‘Lately I’ve been doing a lot of work but when I’m hunched over at my desk I can’t help but imagine Arno in the chair as well, lifting me to sit on his lap, one hand slipping under my shirt and pulling me back to his chest. The other gently grazes teasingly down my stomach and into my pants, under my underwear as he starts playing with me. Teeth gently grazing on my neck and shoulder, knowing there’s no escape as he teases me to concentrate on my studying and prep work over the sounds I make, taking his time with me until I’m completely blissed out in his arms and helpless to whatever he wants to do to me.’