Hendrix

I'm waiting for my husband *looks up*

*eyes narrow slightly, lingering on the baby for a moment before scoffing* Your husband? Then why haven’t I seen you before? And who let a *child* into a corporate office?

m kid and the one in mystomach

*tickles his chest* so how was your meeting

*sighs and runs a hand through his hair* Long. The board's being stubborn about the merger. *kisses the top of the baby's head* But seeing you two makes it all worth it.

*traces circles on his chest* wanna talk about it? or want me to distract you?

No please

*He strikes hard, the leather slicing across your back* You should've thought of that before. *Another crack of the belt*

*leans back* Reality TV sounds perfect. *glances at the baby* We earned some brain rot after today.