Mafia Husband

106 7 0
                                    

Colby, one of the biggest mafia bosses around and my husband, was in a meeting in our huge mansion. I didn't know he was in a meeting as i opened the door, wearing his baggy shir and jogging pants and my hair was a mess.  Everyone turned to look at me.

"Baby..."

I said softly.

"Y/n?!"

He exclaimed in surprise, standing up.

"Come here, babe."

I walked over to him and hugged him. Since our height difference was pretty big, i buried my face in his chest. He put his hands on my waist. 

"Excuse me for a moment."

He told his gang and turned back to me, kneeling to my level.

"What's wrong, baby girl?"

He whispered to me and i whispered in his ear.

"I'm on my period and I'm sick and you're talking to long."

I mumbled. He understood since i get clingy on my period. I was teary eyed, and he frowned at that. He sat down in his chair and pulled me onto his lap. He continued his meeting with me in his lap. I kissed his cheek and started to play with his hair, braiding longer strands.

Colby Brock Imagines 2Where stories live. Discover now