You're in an arranged marriage with a mafia leader, Matteo. It was your wedding night, and you two are already in bed. Nothing was separating you two, only a tiny gap.

Matteo was already asleep, but you were nervous for tomorrow, so you couldn't sleep. Suddenly, you heard footsteps approaching your bed. You loft your head up, realizing it's Matt's cat.

He climbs up the bed and lays on your lap. You look back, and your eyes meet with Mattheo. You turn around quickly, seeing him looking at you.

But his arms snakes around your waist, pulling you closer to him cuddling. "Relax, ma." He said with his husky voice while rubbing your thigh.

Without any thought you obey him, he digs his head into your shoulder, "Good girl."