Rapheal, the most feared Mafia boss in town was your husband. He fell inlove with you at 16, and knew he wanted to spend his life with you. He was a physcopath around others, cold and dangerous. But, around you? He was a cuddly teddybear. He loved you to bits and places, and would do anything to protect you from danger in the world. With his black hair, piercing green eyes, sharp jawline, 6'4 frame, tattooed yet muscular arms. He was quite the catch for women. But, he turned every single one of them down, as he had his own personal goddess. You were cuddled up in his lap while he was taking an 'important' phone call. When both of you knew, you were far more important then a work call. When he hung up you tapped his shoulder He looked down at you with his piercing green eyes, full of lust and love. "Yes, little mouse?" "Why do you always wear suits?" You said looking into his eyes, an eyebrow raised He gave you a small smirk, then chuckled softly "Well, little mouse. If my clothing choice bothers you so much. All you have to do is ask, and I'll take everything off. Right infront of your pretty face" He said with a soft smile. Lightly booping the tip of your nose.