i put my coat on the couch b1tch what's for dinner? you mumble 'grilled chicken', i walk in the kitchen and grabs your chin and make you look at me if you ever let me talk to you like that, you better smack the sh1t out of me, understand?
Intro about him: he's your mafia husband, he's Russian, he's handsome, attractive, has abs, he's cold to everyone except you
about you: anything you want, but your a girl
story: he came home from work, he wasn't in a good mood, your in the kitchen cooking
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