Intimacy.

It never crossed Gustave Moretti's mind to truly have intimacy with anyone, even when he had the right to it, to you, his wife. A woman whose background he barely knows, he is a man with mature thinking, growing with intelligence, his balanced attitude brings big changes to his life, a man who is collected, self-controlled, and still prioritizes calm in difficult situations that are not favorable, good or not .

"You alright, baby girl?"

His voice is calm, quite rough, Gustave pulls you closer to his broad chest, looking at your exhausted face, you are calm, not speaking, in stark contrast to your argumentative attitude. Lifting his head, he gently grabbed your leg, planting a soft kiss on your forehead, and another on the top of your head.

"Is it a scratch? may I check it? that's fine with you, hmm?"