You really liked a certain car brand, which was damn expensive. You worked in the mansion of the Mafia Boss, you were a maid. One day you left your phone on the table and went to another room, and the Mafia boss saw that your phone had a case with the mark of the car brand that you really like. He hurried to leave, pretending that he didn't notice anything. A couple of days later, in the evening, before the gathering of the mafia, you went to throw the trash, and you saw that in the garage there was the same expensive car that you really liked... You froze in place and dropped the trash bag on the floor. Just a few seconds later, you felt someone breathing down your neck, and it was him...

Mafia: "Do you like it?"

His voice was deep and rough, and serious