The next few days that past she was getting antsier by the moment. She and Mike had decided to stop seeing so much of each other for now. They didn't know who they could trust and how much Kon would be able to find out. The less the better...right? Kon had returned home from where ever the hell he was and he wanted to take Niddie out to dinner. She decided to go, not wanting him to think that anything has changed or that she was up to no good. Kon came into her room as she was getting ready. She wore a pretty "boring" dress. It made her look like she was 5 years old again, with its brightly colored flowers stamped all over it.

Kon winced when he looked at her. "You're uhmm, very bright to say the least."

She twirled, "Thanks."

"Do you mind wearing something else?"

"Why?"

"I need you to be a mafia wife tonight and that means you need to dress to impress."

"I'm confused."

"We're going to a dinner with some other mob bosses and their wives will be there as well. If you want to look fierce you have to be the iest woman in that joint. And I don't intend for you to ruin my image."

She glared at him at his last statement, "Then why even marry me? I really don't want to ruin your image myself." She said sarcastically. "Although you do a good job on your own..." She muttered quietly.

She heard him sigh, "Just play the role of a good little mafia wife tonight. That's all I ask. You don't even have to talk or enjoy yourself, but you won't ruin my image. Do you understand?" He asked sternly. Something in his voice scared her to death. She gave him a short nod, he smiled. "Emi will be bringing you the outfit that you're going to wear tonight. Once you're done I'll meet you downstairs." He walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek and left her room.

"Bleh." She made a face after he left.

She rolled her eyes and started to undress. She stood with her back facing the door and the back of her dress zipped open. She suddenly felt a pair of hands slip into her dress and wrap around her, the dress fell to the ground. Her body tensed and she was about scream.

"You're going to get me killed if you do that." Mike's voice whispered into her ear.

"Then don't just come in here like a ghost and touch me like that."

He laughed, "After all this time you still can't tell it's me when I touch you?"

"I can just not when Kon comes in here first. It's nerve wracking." She sighed, "You better get out of here. I don't want you to get caught."

"I know," he whispered, but didn't let go of her.

Instead he started to plant kisses on her neck, her weak spot. His kisses were soft and she loved the way his lips would linger on her for a bit before moving to a different spot. Her body relaxed in his arms and he held her tightly, while his lips caressed her soft skin.

His lips finally let go of her, "I better get downstairs. I'll be going with you guys tonight, so...try not to blow our cover will you." He joked. She turned around to give him an annoyed look but he just stared at her with an amused look on his face. His lips were pursed and he rubbed his chin. She looked down, she forgot that she wasn't wearing a bra. She grabbed a pillow from her couch and threw it at him, but he was already walking away from her and out the door, laughing.

Before she could even take in what just happened Emi walked in with a garment bag in tow. She looked at her standing partially . Niddie covered herself up and blushed. Emi just laughed.

"Mike's doing I suppose." Emi whispered jokingly. Niddie narrowed her eyes at Emi, who just laughed at her. Emi walked over and laid the bag on the bed, ping the bag and pulling out a very y red dress. It was a dress that left nothing to the imagination.

It was a red satin dress, with a huge slit up the side. The front of the dress had a deep cut down the middle, Niddie was surprised if there would be anything left to cover her lower body. The back had a deep cut down the middle as well, just to show off enough skin.

Niddie shook her head, "What is that jerk trying to do to me?"

"Well you may be one of the youngest wife/financeé out there tonight. He needs you to make every female in there green with envy."

"Yeah well I bet none of them are over 115 lbs...I'll be three t