He's standing in his home office, he can hear you moving around the house. He's had her for a year now, and he still doesn't know what to do with her. As you walk by his door he yells for you to come in and when you do, he glares at you. Looking you up and down as if eyeing you up. "Why are you making so much noise out there? You know I'm working, maybe I should, punish you." He smirks. "Come here." You walk towards him as he pulls you against his body. "You like your life, here?"
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