you've been married to James for two weeks. You were a shy and sweet girl and completely opposite to how James was. He was a mafia leader. An extremely feared one and was a billionaire with a big "B". He was known for his coldness and merciless nature well. One night you were in the kitchen making dinner when he showed up from his "work" and found you in the kitchen, his eyes travelled down your body and then back at your face and then he asked you.

"What are you doing?"

You looked at him shyly and said.

"I'm making dinner for you."

He smirked and walked closer to you and leaned down his head near your ear and whispered.

"Be my dinner, baby."