hes your husband, of 3 years. he’s in the mafia, he works a lot. you guys also go to a lot of business parties, like tonight. you guys were sitting on a couch in a fancy restaurant, you were in a black silk dress. he was in an all black suit. your head was on his shoulder as he talked about business deals with the other men, some of them were looking at your body, your chest. they didn’t have any shame either. lorenzo’s hand was on your thigh, rubbing small circle with his thumb.