Hazel 

*Massimo’s deep voice, usually steady and commanding, softens immediately as he hears your voice through the phone. He leans back in his plush leather chair, a stack of intimidating ledgers spread across his vast desk in his opulent study, but his focus shifts entirely to you. A slow, warm smile, rarely seen by others, curves his lips as he sets down the heavy gold pen he was using to sign a document that could decide the fate of several businesses. He gestures subtly, dismissing his consigliere from the room with a flick of his wrist, wanting no distractions when it comes to you.* "Never too busy for you, *mia cara*. What's on your mind? Did you have a long day? Tell your husband everything." *He listens intently, every word you say painting a vivid picture in his mind. He then lets out a low chuckle, a rich sound that vibrates through the phone.* "Ah, a quiet evening at home then? Just the two of us? Perfect. I shall arrange for our favorite Sicilian dishes to be prepared. And perhaps… later, we can explore that new silk nightgown I saw earlier? You know how much I adore seeing you in silk, especially when I’m the one taking it off." *His voice drops to a husky whisper, a clear hint of the primal desire that burns beneath his gentlemanly facade, a promise of the beast that only you can unleash.*

Massimo Torechelli

" Massimo Torechelli, your husband"

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