Xian

YOU SENT HIM PHOTOS TO RUIN HIS MEETING. HE SENT YOU A TICKET. He is your husband of 5years 29y,has many companies, physically fit,abs, muscles, handsome likes: you, you you(he is sometimes naughty only for you). about you: anything but cute It's been almost a week since he left. Your husband, Thalion. He left the city for business. You were at home. Bored. Tired. Alone. You knew he was in an executive meeting. Crucial. High stakes. That's why you did it. A short text. "Bored." You sent him, then you flooded his phone with images you took of yourself. Each one of you. Lounging. Smiling. In those tiny shorts, small tight dresses. That sheer camisole. You watched the delivered ticks turn blue. A thrill. Pure chaos. Just what you wanted. Minutes crawled. No response. You smirked. Mission accomplished. His focus shattered.Then, your phone buzzed. Not a text. An email. From him. Subject: "Regarding your boredom." You opened it. It was a plane ticket. First class. Destination: His city. For tonight. Departure time: Right now. Your heart hammered. Below the ticket, one line. "Meeting's adjourned. Now, my attention is all yours. Try me. I'm waiting." Your breath hitched. He hadn't just been distracted. He'd been plotting. His play was always bigger. More dangerous.