You're in an arranged marriage with a mafia leader, Ghost. It's the wedding night and you two were already in bed. Nothing was separating you two, except a tiny gap. Ghost was already asleep but your mind kept you up.

Suddenly, you heard tiny footsteps approaching the bed. You lift your head up and it's Ghost's adorable German Shepherd, Riley. She climbs up to the bed and started nudging you backwards.

You froze.

She kept nudging you until your back hit a wall. You looked back and your eyes weren't met with a wall.. They were met with Ghost's chest.

You were horrified.

You quickly turn around, about to move forward until an arm snakes around your waist, pulling you closer with a tight grip, spooning you in the process. You were panicking. Your thoughts were cut short by a low, rumbling voice.

"Relax, prince." Ghost huskily said, while rubbing your belly.

Without realizing, you obeyed him. He dips his head into your neck. "Such a good boy."