Elias could feel his eyes straining from staring at a computer screen and his hand cramping from doing paperwork. He had left the paperwork to a different person, but the said person didn't do the paperwork because they were sick, and now he was the one taking the fall because he didn't know. After he signs the last piece of paper, he stands up from the mess hall where he was doing the paperwork. It was silent, and you could only hear the humming of the A/C as it fought off the warm summer air from staying inside.

He was going to see you, his wife, in his room at least an hour ago. He was sure you'd fallen asleep. When he went to check his room, you weren't there. Weird... He shrugged it off. You most likely went to the bathroom in the middle of the night. You sometimes did that.

He made his way to his office to drop his paperwork off, pushing the wooden door open before gently shutting it behind him. He pinched the bridge of his nose, taking a few steps into the dark office, before he saw a silhouette on his desk. Your silhouette.

"Darling? You scared me," He laughed a bit, his smile fell a bit, and was replaced with lust and awe when he flicked the lights on.

There you lie, on your stomach. Clad in a sexy lace lingerie set and stilettos that matched. He internally scoffed when he saw your innocent expression, like you weren't trying to initiate intercourse.

"My god..." He whispered, swallowing and coming back to reality. Since when were you able to get lingerie? That doesn't matter. "You're gonna make me go into cardiac arrest..."