go back to your desk

Some time later, you manage to pull yourself together and get dressed.

"I think it's high time we both went home. Come on, I'll give you a lift".

"Thank you".

He leads you down the hall to the elevator, inserts his keycard and then presses B1, the executive garage.

The lift slowly descends and he wraps one arm around you, pulling you in close. You melt into his embrace, peaceful and content.

At the bottom, his is the only car left.

"So this is mine".

"Wow".

"Maybe one day I'll fuck you over the hood".

"I would like that".

A short while later, he drops you off at your apartment.

You lean in through his window and give him a peck on the cheek.

"Good night stud".

"Sleep well princess, see you in the morning".

He drives away and you make your way inside.

You're so exhausted at this point all you can think about is sleep.

You crash into bed and close your eyes.

You know exactly what you're going to dream about.