[ Warning for drug use and sexual themes. this is literally all smut ]
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It is always something. It seems that no matter how hard you try to prevent an unpleasant incident from popping up at work, it still seems to somehow worm it's way in. All you had planned to do was finish up a few things around the workplace before you were going to head home, but being as you're the boss of the place, it meant that you couldn't leave until things were taken care of. And just before you were going to head out of the door, your assistant informed you that you were due in an incredibly important meeting within the next hour and that your presence was essential.
You're not gonna lie. You had thought about ditching the meeting altogether, claiming that you weren't feeling your best, but you decided against it when you realized that it was most likely going to get you nowhere. You had no choice but to swallow your frustration and do your job, something you were beginning to have to do far too much for your liking. And as you pushed through your office doors and began making your way to the conference room, you decided that you were going to give all of these people the worst attitude you could muster. However, you never got the chance because once you entered the room, the room was all eyes on you and you immediately conformed into your business mode.
It was exactly three hours later that you walked out of the room with your brain fried and your body fatigued. The meeting was nothing more than a group of higher powers going over all of all the necessary information that you needed to know in order to continue. Basically, it was the biggest waste of time. Surprisingly, you weren't too upset anymore and whether that be because the meeting was finally over, or that it was sort of a relief that the group didn't bash you on all the things you were doing wrong, you weren't too sure. One thing you did know for sure was that you couldn't wait to get home and be enveloped with the presence that is your girlfriend. The comfort of her arms was at the top of your priority list, so when you pulled into the driveway of your shared, two story home, you found yourself walking with a little extra pep in your step.
"I'm home," you say softly as you open the front door to your home, a certain odor immediately over taking your nose and you find yourself chuckling at your girlfriend's certain hobbies.
"In here," her raspy voice calls from your right, the direction of the living room. You look over to find her seated on the couch, stretched out across the cushions with her head facing towards the ceiling as it rests on the arm of the couch. She looks up at it in awe, as if she sees something in the white paint that you don't.
You slowly make your way towards the girl, noticing the presence of a small joint in her hand as she twiddles it between her forefinger and thumb. Her soft, dark tresses cascade around her shoulders, where they almost blend into the black tee she has placed on her upper body. Her lower half only being covered with a pair of underwear, leaving her creamy, ivory legs on full display. The only word that comes to mind when you look at her is ethereal. And even that doesn't feel like it does her enough justice.
Her mouth conforms into an "O" shape and soft smoke rings begin to slip from her lips as she sits there watching in complete bliss until the rings slowly begin to vanish into thin air as if they never existed. Satisfied, she sits up and pushes her back up against the arm of the couch, allowing her legs to fully stretch out. She pats them softly, a lazy smile falling onto her plump lips as your eyes meet her dazed ones. In one swift movement, you climb over her thighs and settle down on them as she places her free hand on your waist, pulling you closer towards her to close any gap between you.
"Hey baby," she says softly, her hand rubbing the exposed skin of your hip. "How was your day?"
You find that the only answer you are able to give is in the form of a groan while you bring your arms to wrap around her neck and tangle into the baby hairs that lie there.
