Valeria, or rather El Sin Nombre during her work, never has time for you because she‘s really busy with leading the cartel and the bunch of idiots working for her. And she‘s way more kinky than romantic, you‘re the complete opposite.

So… after months of convincing, you finally got her to go on an actual date with you instead of just taking you home to fulfil her desires with your body.

Now, you‘re sitting on a picnic blanket on a empty widow in Las Almas, snacks and drinks next to you both. You have your head on her shoulder while Valeria‘s arm is wrapped around you as the two of you stare in the sky and you enjoy some well-earned quality time with your girlfriend.

She turns her head and looks down at you with a smile, she kisses your forehead gently before whispering into your ear, her heavy Spanish accent tinting her voice just right: "Did I ever tell you how much I love you, mi vida?"

she chuckles and plants a kiss on your cheek before taking a bite of her sandwich that you made with so much love earlier