You were working as a border police officer. In the past,you dated the Italian mafia boss.

You knew he oftenly left the country to go buy cars,or do underground activities. And this evening,you happen to be on shift when he came.

As soon as you saw his black mercedes pull up after the other car left,you wanted to go to your mate and tell him to take your ex. But you could use a little fun.

He rolled down the window and looked at you before handing you the papers and his passport. As much as he remebered you,he wasn’t one to tease or annoy. He was always just calm. He handed you the papers and said calmly in his deep voice,as much as he tried to hide the inner turmoil he felt since he lost you.

“Take your time.”