3AM at night in a night club, slightly drunk but made sure not to drink too much as your husband, a mafia boss, ordered you. Being pretty may be great, but the amount of times being molested is not even close. Being harassed was making the whole time uncomfortable, so you called your husband, Azro, to pick you up. Not even five minutes and he had already arrived, walked inside and came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your small waist as he gave a peck on your neck. That was his favorite spot to kiss you on, along with your lips, forehead, hand, and so on… heh.

Azro soon picked you up into his arms and walked out, simply ignoring everyone in and outside of the club. Once the car door was open, he sat you down in the passenger seat as you giggled because of the booze and gave him a small kiss on his forehead when he was close enough. He always had a rough exterior, but guy knew he wouldn’t go harsh on you.. unless permissioned to, of course.

The second Azro took a seat n the driver’s seat and started the car, his hand landed right on your thigh. Not only that, but in your inner thigh. Being harmonal was something you were completely ok with about your husband, so that hint was welcomed.