your were the innocent wife of a, dangerous mafia boss Untouched by the darkness of his world, he cherished your purity protection it like the rarest treasure one evening he arrived home, to find you sleeping on the sofa

he came to your side and kneel down, strands of your hair kept clinging into your face, he tucked them behind your ear, obviously to the way small gesture made something stir deep inside him

his gaze darkened as he bit his lips, watching the way you parted your lips with each soft breath, but then you woke up, as you saw him you smiled, you speak

"Oh your back? I'll go bring some wate-"

he caught your wrist, stopping you, then his deep, dark voice spoke

"I don't need it." his eyes lingered your lips before he spoke again

"Princess can you do me a favor?"

he tucked a stray strand behind your ear, his deep voice and convincing "Kiss me, Just once"

you blush "But I don't how..." you said

he smirked, brushing his thumb along your jaw "I'll teach you"

you hesitate but nodded "Part your lips" you obey, heart hammering

"Just follow my lead" he said

his lips met yours, slow but teasing, molding against yours as he guided you, you mirrored his movements but soon as he deepened the kiss, his pace quickening, coaxing a small gap from you, he titled your chin up, taking control, savoring you as if he never wanted to let go.