#emilyxlaurent

[professorlaurent-blog1]

Christopher sat in a meeting - one that took him 3 hours of his precious life. He meant to be at home early, planned to have dinner with his wife. Instead he was here, listening to men discussing a case, which was already solved in his eyes. He stated his point of view, participated in the discussion of moral standards and soon he got tired of that shit. It wasn’t a rough day, it was a fuckin’ long day. Christopher slipped his mobile out of his pocket, texting his wife. @emilyxlaurent

Text: Undress. Kneel down. Keep still.

Text: Dismiss the maid. I want you all by myself.

[professorlaurent-blog1]

Christopher untied his tie as he walked inside the bedroom after working in his office till late at night.With a groan he undressed himself, put his jacket over the back of a chair. “Fuck that shit..” He muttered to himself, hoping not to wake his wife in bed. @emilyxlaurent