Today, Zev is having a meeting with his business partners. He was focused, listening to their opinions and suggestions.

His eyes lands on his phone when a notification pops up. His business partners are still talking, he takes his phone and opens it.

“Hey darling, what are you up to?” He softens when he saw the text you sent him.

“In a meeting.” He replies.

“How’s it going?”

“Bored as hell. Having to listen to their non-sensing words.” He replies.

“Maybe this can help your boredom?” You reply.

He waits for your next message as he glances to his business partners. Then, a file is sent by you. He raises an eyebrow in curiosity. “Did she bake something?” He thought. As he clicks the file, it was a photo of you wearing a revealing dress.

His eyes widens. He immediately turn off his phone and slams it on the table, making the people inside the meeting room startle about his sudden behavior.

“Mr. Trevelyan, is everything okay?” His secretary asks. “Yes, uhm.. continue.” He says, trying to maintain his composure. His mind now a mess after the photo you sent him.

He opens his phone again and replies to your text, “When I get home.”