Love You A Long Time

Chapter 5-Thirsty Kirstie

Kirstie POV
When Avi left, I got insanely bored. I poured myself a glass of wine, and walked into the office. I run a hand through my hand, and decide to do something productive. I grab a piece of paper, and draw a poor excuse if a unicorn. I then hang it up, and move onto the bills. I pay the majority of them, and go to get more wine. Three glasses in, and I'm lonely. I want Avi. I go into the bedroom, and take off my shirt. I open Snapchat, and whip off my bra. I take a sexy picture, and send it to Avi. I put on my clothes again, and plop onto the couch. He returns the Snapchat, with a pouting face. It reads 'I'm Busy', and I smirk. I decide to tease him. I slip on a lacy bra and underwear, and take a mirror pic. He takes a little to respond, and he returns it with a cocked eyebrow selfie. I take another picture, with no bra, and caption it 'I'll be waiting'. I have a few more glasses of wine, and sit on the couch with my silk robe on. I begin to get impatient, so I just down the rest of the bottle. I'm wasted, and Avi walks through the door.
Avi POV
I walk in the door, and Kirstie's sitting on the couch, in a silk robe, smirking at me. I see an empty bottle of wine, and she stumbles over to me.
"How was the will?" She slurs, running her hands up and down my chest.
"Oh, boring, until you sent pictures!" I laugh. She slides her hands under my blazer, and slides it down my shoulders. She fiddles with my tie, and slithers it out of my collar and onto the floor.
"I'm not wearing a bra or underwear," she whispers into my ear. She undoes my button down shirt, and throws it onto the ground. She rips my belt through the loops, and whips it onto the floor. She unbuttons my pants, and I realize what's going on. I slide the pants down my legs, and pick her up bridal style, and throw her onto bed. She giggles, and takes off her robe. I pull one of my t-shirts on her, and we drift into sleep.