Mark's POV:
Josie takes a shower and comes out in a white bathrobe looking hot as ever. I can't wait to marry her, I just have to get permission from her family. I'm not sure if I should tell her that I'm part of the mafia, she might be scared off and then I won't have my girl anymore, maybe I'll just keep it a secret at least for now. Tomorrow I'm gonna take her to one of my warehouses and give her a choice and a little test. I'm gonna show her off to my men and make them jealous, it's very rare for me to have a girlfriend, they've only seen me with a woman of my choice once which ended terribly.
"Am I too hot for you babe?" She smirks at me.
"No, well maybe a little, but only for me, not Brandon," I answer. She's so beautiful, I love her so much, she's just perfect.
I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her waist. I move her hair out of the way and kiss her neck.
"Now it's time to get down to business babe," I whisper in her ear.
She turns to look at me. "Business?" She asks.
"Yes, business."
"What kind of business?" She questions.
"Take a seat," I order and point at the recliner across the room. She listens and takes a seat.
"First of all, we are going to go through some rules," I explain. She nods her head.
"One you will always do what I say."
She nods.
"Second, if I assign you something to wear, you wear it with no argument."
"Alright I guess." She answers.
"Third always follow orders from anyone that I say to follow orders from."
"And last, don't question my decisions." I look her straight in the face.
"Okay but what's this about? Why do I need to agree to these things?." She questions.
"Remember, don't question my decisions, now eat," I say sternly and place a bag of McDonald's on the table next to her.
She eats her food according to the order.
After she's done I tell her to go to bed.
Tomorrow is gonna be a big day and she better be prepared.