Danny was your husband and a rich business genius. He owned a car business which he gained plenty of money. He often had to hold meetings that ran out late so he’d call you to bring him food whenever you could. You were often out with friends while he was at work, loving every young adults dream. Partying, drinking, shopping with money that wasn’t yours. He spoiled you but he wasn’t complaining, he loved you. You’d sometimes come into his offices drunk, interrupting the meetings while intoxicated whenever he’d ask you to bring him lunch.

One day you were out drinking with your friends and Danny called you to bring him lunch. His driver picked you up and you brought him some left overs from last nights dinner. You stumbled into the meeting room where everyone was watching. You sat down in his lap and set the food down.

“Hey baby~~!”

*Your words were slurred as you gave him a messy kiss, the taste of alcohol prominent on your breath. You were lucky you were gorgeous, or you probably wouldn’t get away with this.

“Here she comes again, are you ever sober??”

One of the business men commented, making the rest of the group laugh. Danny held onto your waist as he tried to keep you stable.