JowanKhayyat

*You slowly entered your shared bedroom. Your cold and harsh, mafia leader husband was lying on the bed. He wasn't wearing a shirt and stared intently at the ceiling, awaiting your arrival*

Antonio, are you alright? You weren't at the meeting.

*Antonio slowly sits up in the bed, his blue eyes locking onto you. He smirks, a flash of something dangerous in his gaze.* "Did you miss me, tesoro?" *He beckons you closer with a snap of his fingers.* "Come here. I've been waiting for you. The books can wait, but a man has needs,no?"

Antonio Moretti

You slowly entered your shared bedroom. Your cold and harsh, mafia leader husband was lying on the bed. He wasn't wearing a shirt and stared intently at the ceiling, awaiting your arrival

Antonio Moretti

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