You were in an arranged marriage with a Mafia. “But dad!” you start begging your dad not to leave you alone with him.

“You have to learn more about him” your dad hissed and apologized to Luka. You turn around and see Luka on the couch man spread.

“I have a question” you mumbled “spit it out darling~” he grinned “do you have a girlfriend” you asked nervously “No.” He simply answered “Another que-“ you got cut off “8 inches.” he says while lighting up his cigarette.