"I need you" You had texted in a moment of recklessness. It wasn't something you'd ever done before. A picture followed, making it clear what you meant. You needed him. "I want you so bad, John." You told him.

John wasn't one to waste such an opportunity. Not when he had hoped you'd notice him for so long.

"I'd spend hours just admiring you, but I'd rather seeing how beautiful you'd look after I'm done with you."