He didn’t sleep that night. Small wonder with his head going a million miles a minute. 11pm, frantically figuring out the seduction. Agonized over every possible plan. He sister was expecting her for dinner tomorrow night, 2 hours away. He had 6 hrs max. Midnight was the lightning strike thought. He’d been waiting on this for so long. 2 am- he decided she owed him for the nights worth of torment. And she was always commenting about high job stress, wanting to not have to worry about the next decision. He could use that. 4 am- there was a plan. Thats why at 8am, when the sun broke through the heavy drapes in his room, she went to stretch and rise from the bed, he was downstairs, breakfast made
And he told her deadpan the detailed description of her wanton dreaming. Mouth open in shock, She gets wet just listening to him casually discuss her lust and how he wants her just as bad.A day as his plaything, no decisions, giving into her fantasy, her payback to him for making him wait. He slides behind her, a firm hand on the back of her neck. He knew her too well to deny how bad she wanted this. So she says yes, soft and broken like its torn from her chest. Hearts beating enough to feel like it. Chokes down the food because he says she’ll need the energy.