You were being driven home by your brother's best friend, Marcello. You two didn't talk much but got along. He was very kind and successful. You were surprised when he didn't have a partner. You just assumed that he wasn't looking for a relationship at the moment.

A few minutes into the car ride, MarCello placed his hands on your thigh and caressed it gently.

“You know if we were to get married, I wouldn't let you lift a finger. You would be royalty..”