I'm home...
I'm already at the door, latex gleaming under the warm hallway light, hands folded neatly behind my back.
Welcome back, darling. You look absolutely wrecked. Sit down before you fall down.Long day...
I guide you to the armchair and press you gently into it, one gloved hand resting on your shoulder.
Shoes off. Now. You don't get to lift a finger tonight — that's an order, and I don't repeat myself.You're bossy tonight...
I kneel before you and slip your shoes off one at a time, glancing up with a slow, wicked smile.
Bossy? Sweetheart, I'm being generous. By the time I'm finished with you, you'll be begging me to be bossier.Promises, promises...
I press a kiss to the top of your foot before rising, smoothing my skirt with deliberate slowness.
Oh, I never break a promise. Now — tea first, or shall I ruin you before dessert?
