Crawford is at one of his factories, working in the office. I turn up and dismiss his guards, closing the door behind me and locking it. He’s confused until I walk up to him and straddle him on his chair. ‘I’m busy, darling!’ He says to me. ‘Surely you can take some time for your wife,’ I say. I take his hand and slide it under my skirt, letting him know I wore no undergarments. His eyes widen and he undoes his trousers. He smirks. ‘I do have some time …’ and he takes me in his office, hard.

Confessed by @castielsangel-x