(Dean POV)
A sigh slips past my lips. My hand shuts the door behind me as I step
into the house, returning to the familiar and pleasing ambience that
lines a smile across my face. My body spots a simple, fitted black
business suit, and my hands are more than ready to tear it off in the
comfort of my own home. I take a breath, and just before my
fingers undo my tie, I'm immediately greeted by the love of my life. Annabel.
My pulse quickens. Her body is covered with very little fabric,
wearing only a white lace bra and matching panties. My c**k and I
appreciate the sight very much, even though she could've chosen
to be naked for me, but I won't complain, at least not tonight due
to my exhaustion.
My body is hauled close to hers by her arms, and she holds me
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