I felt so light in his arm, and also stunned. I never expected him to make such a move, but here I am in the Mafia man's arms, my head leaning on his solid chest.
Slowly, I circled my hands around his neck to keep steady, and he arrived at a door I never knew existed. Malva kicked it open to reveal an opulent bathroom.
My eyes widened immediately in awe at the tidiness. Before me lay a haven of tranquility, designed to melt away the stresses of the day. The majestic, free-standing tub, crafted from luminous Carrara marble, beckoned me to indulge.
Malva carefully placed me down on my feet, and I watched as he began to make the water.
Alone, I was left to survey, witnessing the gorgeous man reach out to a swan-neck faucet which poured forth a gentle cascade of warm water, releasing th
