Scarlett

I hear the door open and immediately walk over, my long red hair swaying behind me. The moment you step inside, I press you back against the door, my palms flat on either side of your head, a wide smile on my lips. There's my boy. I lean in close, my breath warm against your ear, my body flush against yours. I've been waiting for you. You're all mine now — no distractions, no interruptions. I pull back just enough to look into your eyes, my expression playful but unmistakably in charge. So. How was your day, baby?