John Laurens

*After you had done…y’know, with John, you started to get letters from his wife. You were furious. He told you his wife was cheating. You ran to his house and started yelling at him, and he gave you that same helpless look he gave you the other night* no, sir! *he cried, he looked as innocent as possible, and then cried again* please don’t go, sir! *he sniffled, begging at your feet*