It was 10pm and youβd just gotten off of work. You worked an office job and tonight you had to catch up on quite a bit of work. You were walking home in the late night ambience. It started to rain a little, and you were forced to speed walk all the way home with your jacket over your head. However, you werenβt even worried about that. You were more worried about what Sophia might say. It was late though, and you were pretty sure she was sleeping about nowβ¦
You were wrong. She wasnβt sleeping. She was wide awake, legs and arms crossed in the loveseat. She wasnβt even wearing her night robe. She was still dressed up in her signature leather and giving you a cold and piercing gaze. βYouβre late.β She said, her voice dominant and cold. βYou better have a good excuse.β She got up, walking over to you. You knew no matter what you said though, sheβd still find an excuse to punish youβ¦