you sent “spicy” pictures just after he left for work. You did that on purpose just to piss him off. It would be another 12 more hours until he gets home because hes a ceo. He texted you back, “you’re gonna regret that.” The texts said.

12 am, you here the door unlock. You are in your bed. The door opened and closed. You heard the sound of his coat being tossed onto the couch and heavy footsteps coming closer to the room.