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Most days start the same. Wake up, shower, eat, go to work, get home, eat, sleep, repeat. There are also the days when he wraps me in his arms and fucks me into tomorrow.
Those are my favorite days.
But since he's away for a work business trip, I am alone for yet another week.
I unlock the front door as I drag myself inside. Today has been a particularly bad day. An asshole boss who is never happy with anything I do and douche-bag colleagues who believe I'm beneath them.
I locked the door before removing my heels and taking a seat on the couch. I closed my eyes for a long moment as I could now finally relax for the weekend.
When a hand wrapped around my neck and yanked my head back against the couch, I screamed. My eyes snapped open and I looked above to see him standing over me.
My body instantly relaxed at the sight.
"Hello, sweetheart." He looked down at me, easing the pressure on my throat but leaving his hand there.
"Hi." I whispered. "I didn't know you were home."
"I came early to surprise you." He leaned down and kissed my lips for a long moment. I reached my hands up and curled them into his hand as he pulled back slightly. "Would you like to go out to dinner?"
"No." I shook my head. "I just wanna stay here...with you. Please."
His body language shifted as I'm sure he could tell something was off. Truth be told, whenever he asks to go out to dinner, I always say yes.
"What's wrong?" He questioned, stepping around the couch to take a seat beside me. He pulled me onto his lap so I straddled his legs facing him. My shirt rode up to my hips but he didn't mind. His fingers traced my thighs as I took a deep breath.
"Hard day at work." I shrugged. "How was your trip?"
"Boring because I didn't have you." He leaned forward and kissed my neck.
I slightly smiled before closing my eyes at the feeling. "Sir?"
He pulled back and looked into my eyes.
"I want to let go. I want to forget everything about today." I lifted my hands to his shirt and began to unbutton it.
He wrapped my wrists. "Is that what you want?"
"Yes." I nodded.
His hand quickly lifted and wrapped around my throat. "Yes, what?"
"Yes, Sir." I corrected and the atmosphere changed.
He pushed me off his lap so I stood in front of him. "Strip."
I quickly undid my shirt before tossing it off and doing the same to my skirt. My bra and panties went next and before I could toss them he held out his hand. I handed them over and he shoved them in his pocket before standing.
His hands roamed my body and I savored the feeling before his hands got rough. His lips neared my ear.