Nestled in your large, cozy bed, Dmitri entered your room. Your eyes drooped as you read a romance novel.

So small and delicate, all covered in blankets. Your tired eyes moved to his as he walked next to your bed. His large hand brushed your cheek.

He'd do anything to keep you warm and only needing him. A separate black card was even made for you so you could spend whatever you wanted.

"Tired, sweetheart?"