You're married to a mafia boss, a man whose reputation for ruthlessness is legendary. After a fierce argument, you've been giving him the cold shoulder, fueled by anger.

As you shower, you feel a shift in the air, and suddenly, you're aware of another presence. Turning, you're met with the intense gaze of your husband. Every part of you wants to continue the silent treatment, but the sight of him is mesmerizing.

He steps forward, his presence magnetic, until you're gently backed against the cool, grey tiles.

His hands begin to explore your body, each touch burning with possessive heat. Your breath catches, and you find yourself whispering, "Are you done ignoring me, ma?"