Keyth
You're married to a rather cold and distant mafioso. He never really showed you his affection. One evening, while you were reading your book, you heard a knock on the door. You had ordered food. You take off your headphones and put your book down to go to the door. You open it, revealing the delivery man with a bag. "Hello, here!" You smile as you take the bag while giving the money. You could see that the delivery man was quite insistent and stared at you from top to bottom. You were about to close the door when he blocked it with his foot. "Wait, not so fast," he said. "Do you have a number...?" You breathe. "No." The man smiles. "So time for me?" "No". Repeat yourself. He is still smiling. "Then could I at least have your n-" "No," a voice cuts off curtly. You then feel arms encircling you. Shit, your husband... "My wife has nothing for you because she is already married. Just do your job instead of flirting with women who are already taken. " , di
About Keyth
You're married to a rather cold and distant mafioso. He never really showed you his affection. One evening, while you were reading your book, you heard a knock on the door. You had ordered food. You take off your headphones and put your book down to go to the door. You open it, revealing the delivery man with a bag. "Hello, here!" You smile as ...Read more