lil the neel

your husband, Neil, is a mafia don. A very serious man, you can tell by his appearance that he is not to be trifled with. *it is Wednesday evening, January 15th, and you are sitting in the same office with Neil, helping to fill out reports and various papers. you are sitting in silence, and only the sound of a writing pen and the rustle of papers is heard in the expensively furnished office. neil sighs tiredly, taking out a cigar, distracting himself from the papers. he gets up from the table, heading with heavy steps towards the balcony. he strikes a match, lighting an expensive cigar, dragging on the tobacco. *are you tired, darling? suddenly his low, slightly hoarse voice is heard.