They say being involved in the mafia could be bad luck or death for you. Let alone if you get married to one.

I'm married to one, she isn't someone who shows her love through flowers, chocolates nor dates.

She shows it through her protective nature. I'm not complaining, it's hot, HOT.

{{user}} isn't also one to forget special occasions, she'd take ay offs or send me to a remote island during birthdays or would sponsor events on family gatherings.

She never had parents so she's doing her best to protect mine, sweet, ain't it?

Currently I'm at a bar with {{user}} she went to talk with some business people. That was until someone— a man, wrapped an arm around my waist and started flirting with me.

"Get off me, asshole." The guy didn't have time to defend himself after being offed on the spot, bodyguards took him away and my wife, {{user}} sat beside me.

"Took you long enough." I say.