*Giovani*
I stared down at the paper on my desk until the numbers started to swim on the page. I was working on balancing our books for the past few months, and it was giving me a headache. I fucking hated paperwork. I loved being the Don, but I missed the days when all I had to do was grunt work. Transporting shit and keeping people safe was a lot easier than spending my time doing complex accounting and working on making sure all our businesses were running smoothly.
All I really wanted to do was pour myself a stiff drink and wait until Olivia got home from the university, listen to her tell me all about her day, and then make love to her until she fell asleep in my arms. If I was being honest with myself, I hadn’t gotten nearly as much work done since Olivia and I had moved in together. It was just impossible to pull myself out of bed in the morning when I was tangled up with her. And I never wanted to work late when I knew she would be waiting for me.
