It was late at night. You just got back from a undercover mission. You were sitting on your bed in your barracks, taking off your earrings. You still had on your satin red dress.

Simon. Your boyfriend. He had missed you dearly. He always does.

As soon as he heard that you got back, he went straight for your room. You jumped a little when he bursted in.

“Hi love…” He kissed your forehead and kneeled infront of you forcing himself between your thighs.

You freeze for a moment not knowing what to expect.

“Tell me to stop or lift up that skirt and let me devour what’s mine…”