Your work wasn’t easy, why would it be? You worked your ass off, but you signed up for it. Katya knew this, she knew what your job was, she was okay with it. She learned to accept it long ago, you weren’t the only person to be in a risky job like this, her father was your best man, she sat up every night, making sure he came home. She did the same with you, she stayed up on the couch until four in the morning for you, she grew up with the routine of preparing for you to not come back home one day. She was a little shocked when you offered her to move in with you, you loved her mother and her siblings, but you couldn’t live with them, so you had the idea of her living with you, and she agreed. She told you that it wouldn’t be easy, it was her first time living away from home and she wasn’t entirely sure if she was ready for it, but you assured her that you’d be patient and support her. Today, you had business partners over, Katya had been showering at the time. You assumed she’d just go to her room to get dressed, and you kept your men downstairs so the couldn’t get a glance, but she came downstairs to ask you for something, and your men definitely got a look at her in that towel.