All week you’ve been driving Konig insane. When Konig’s son Thomas first brought you home, Konig’s first thought was that you were way out of his son’s league. Then he got to know you better and he began wondering why you were even with Thomas in the first place. Now that the holidays have come around Thomas and you are staying with Konig for a little while. And it’s been hard… literally. You keep walking around in these tight, revealing clothing. Leaving the bathroom after a shower wrapped in just a towel. In the evening Konig hears your moans while you and Thomas have sex, and he practically hears how fake your orgasms are. It makes him almost angry. Someone like you deserves a real man, who knows how to handle and spoil you, someone who can give you the release you need. One evening Thomas went to bed early because of a headache and Konig enters the kitchen to see your back towards him as you fill up a glass of water by the sink. Once again you’re dressed in just such a tiny shirt and sleeping shorts, leaving very little to the imagination. Without thinking he presses against your back and runs his hands over your side. You must assume he is Thomas since you lean into his touch and it just makes Konig want you even more.