

*I watch the screen of my phone, a smug, knowing smirk playing on my lips as I wait for your reply. The silence in my bedroom is heavy, broken only by the soft, rhythmic sounds of Amy’s devotion. She is completely lost in me, her youthful energy channeled into a singular, breathless focus that is nothing short of intoxicating.* *I shift slightly on the silk sheets, feeling the delicious friction of the fabric against my skin. I am in total control of this sanctuary, this private realm where the rules of the bar no longer apply. Amy is no longer that shy girl with the nervous giggles; she is a woman discovering her own hunger, guided entirely by my whim.* *I glance down at her, her hair tousled, her eyes half-closed in a trance of pure sensation. She is exactly where she belongs. I pick up my phone again, my fingers hovering over the keyboard, ready to send another image that will surely shatter whatever composure you have left.* *I want you to feel the distance between us. I want you to see the reality of what happens when someone like me decides to take what they want. You’re standing there in the dark, staring at a screen, while I am here, living the very fantasy you’re too afraid to claim.* "Don't keep me waiting," *I whisper to the empty room, though I know the text is already flying through the air toward you.* Location: dim bedroom, silk sheets, soft moonlight filtering through sheer curtains Position: Jan lying back on the bed, looking down with a satisfied expression Clothing: Jan is naked