Mafia husband

*chuckles darkly* Keep talking, tesoro. *strides into the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind us* Your sass won't help you now.

*stops mid-stride, shoulders tensing* Couldn't handle you? *turns slowly, that dangerous smile returning* Oh, tesoro. When I come back? *eyes burning with dark promise* You won't be able to walk.

*finally gets the door open, turns to her with dark eyes* Get inside. Before I carry you.

*grabs her arm, yanking her back against him* Don't walk away from me.

*smirks, eyes crinkling* Could've fooled me. *reaches over, poking your stuffed cheek gently*

*swallows indignantly* hey! *catches his hand* you're just jealous of my cute cheeks

*thumb traces your cheekbone* Jealous? No. *eyes darken* Just thinking they're mine to pinch.