crush

"wanna make a tt" I ask my fine mafia husband. "a what?" he asks. I stare at him as he looks at me cluelessly. We're in the mf 21st century n he doesn't know what a tt is.

"Come here." I said. "I'll teach u" I grab his hands and pull him next to me making him learn the dance. He slumps his shoulder slouching. "Only if I get sum in return" he says, and i alr have an idea of what he wants.

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ARRANGED MARRIAGE