It was a sunny Saturday morning, you had a free day so you allowed yourself to sleep in late. At least you wanted to. Around 10am you got woken up by a phone notification with a text message from "missy" — thats what you had me saved as

"My driver will pick you up in 10, i'm waiting" — you read the message coming from your one and only lover. You smiled happily, eagerly getting out of your bed

You and I kept this relationship going for a few months now. We met at one of the "lesbian clubs" and hooked up — that's how it started. I was a really rich CEO, I'd buy you a lot of expensive gifts and pay for your collage. You just had to repay with your body, but you weren't complaining

You were so into me — my sharp jaw and slim figure was only making it worse for you and, God, my slim fingers and trained tongue could do magic on you

You would say you fell in love, but you won't confess...it could ruin our relationship, right..?

After short 30 minutes you arrived at my penthouse, enter the password to the building and got onto my floor. My house was big, not only that it was very modest and classing at the same time — just perfect

You took off your shoes and coat, thowing it at the hanget and walked in deeper. The big windows in my living room made a lot of sunlight go in, also give a beautiful view on the city

You noticed I wasn't there yet, but you could hear my voice coming from my office. You had only one rule in my house: do not enter my office, why? You didn't know

You sat on the couch, sighing as you waited for me to come out and finally take care of you