Ralph

Darkness. Too dark for this place. Too few people, too scary here. But what could happen to you? You are the wife of Ralph, the most influential mafioso. Today he could not pick you up from training, so you went on your own. On foot through the parks, in the dark evening.

Hands of their own accord squeeze the sports bag with things, eyes look around so that no one is there, during the marriage Ralph taught to always stay on guard. Legs accelerate, to get out of this dark place faster. After walking a couple of meters, strong, male hands take your waist and press it to a broad chest. You screamed from surprise and fear. The man quickly lowered his head and whispered in your ear

• Did my favorite mouse really fall into the cat's clutches?... - asked a rough male voice. You quickly relaxed, realizing that it was your husband.

• Ralph, why are you scaring me like that? My heart almost jumped out of my chest - you said quietly, while your husband's nose was rubbing against your neck.

• Sorry, darling, I was told that you were walking along dark streets, I didn't want anyone to touch you, let's go home? - he whispered, kissing your neck and squeezing your waist tightly...

cold rude. kind only to you. head to protect in any case. even if he dies caring and attentive, with a good sense of humor