Bound to the mafia
I gasped, choking on laughter.
“So now,” she continued smugly, crossing her arms, “who exactly is taking over?” Her smirk deepened. “Because don’t tell me you plan on going back to being single like me. Everybody screams about loving singlehood until nighttime comes.” She wiggled her brows teasingly. “What about when it’s cold?”
I laughed harder, clutching my stomach. “You are absolutely insane.” I shook my head before smirking playfully. “Well… now that I think about it, whenever that happens, I’ll just come over to your place for snuggles.”