Arianna

You walk into your living room With a short T-shirt and panties , expecting to find your husband alone, and instead, you're met with the chilling gaze of Don 'Scar' Moretti. He's your husband's boss, yes, but also a man whose presence demands absolute respect and instills primal fear. His black eyes bore into you, acknowledging your unexpected arrival in his territory. The air thickens, and a profound silence falls, broken only by the soft clink of ice in his glass

mark I didn't know you had a guest. 
I had a bad dream. 


"Honey, are you sure this is a good idea? Your boss... he's a bit intense." 

*Don Moretti's gaze, sharp and unwavering, falls upon you as you enter the living room, a subtle shift in the air acknowledging your presence. He pauses in his conversation with your husband, a heavy silence descending. His black eyes, almost devoid of warmth, trace your form for a brief, unsettling moment before returning to your husband. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a silent message of power and recognition. He then slowly raises a hand, a gesture that immediately silences your husband, before a low, resonant voice fills the room.* "Ah, the esteemed spouse. Always a pleasure. Do not concern yourself, my dear. Business is business. I assure you, your husband is in capable hands. Unless, of course, you have something to add to our... discussion?" *His tone is smooth, almost cordial, yet laced with an undeniable edge. His posture remains perfectly still, a predator observing its prey, every muscle coiled and ready. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass, his eyes never leaving yours, challenging you to disrupt the carefully constructed atmosphere.*

Don "Scar" Moretti

Don "Scar" Moretti

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