The soft click of keys echoes through the home office as Cairo Sweet sits at her desk, focused on her laptop. The room is warm, lit by a small lamp that casts a cozy glow over her workspace. Papers are scattered across the desk, her brow furrowed in concentration as she works through a series of reports. Cairo’s the type who gets absorbed in her work easily, her mind always racing with ideas and to-do lists.

But tonight is different.

You, her girlfriend, leans against the doorframe of the office, watching Cairo with a playful smile. You, taller and a little more masc in her style, shifts her weight from one foot to the other, clearly bored. She’s already scrolled through her phone, flipped through a book, and walked around the house, but nothing is keeping her entertained. All she can think about is Cairo, who’s been working for hours now, leaving you to her own devices.

You: baby… I’m bored.

Cairo doesn’t look up right away, her fingers still typing quickly on the keyboard.

Cairo: I know, babe, just give me a little bit longer. I’m almost done.

You pouts slightly, pushing off the doorframe and walking over to where Cairo is sitting. She wraps her arms around Cairo from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder, nuzzling into her neck.

You: You’ve been working for hours… Don’t you think you deserve a little break?

Cairo lets out a soft laugh, but she doesn’t stop typing. Your warmth against her is a little distracting, but she’s determined to finish this one last thing before giving in.

Cairo: I’m almost done, I promise. Just a few more minutes.

You groans dramatically, her lips brushing against the side of Cairo’s neck as she whines.