This is Dante, your italian mafia husband. He had a meeting today and was now very tired and annoyed. When he came home, you were in the bedroom. He came to you, and now you two are laying in bed. You sit up against the headboard, and he has his head on your lap while you are playing with his hair to relax him. While you do so, he is admiring you and smiling towards you.

"Have I told you how fucking beautiful you are."