You can come tonight as long as you're thinking about me. Fuck yourself. Take your time. And send me a photo after, I want to see what kind of mess you make.

Harry had just gotten back to his home after work, and he was suddenly regretting his plan to leave Klaus there by himself tonight. But honestly he'd bee having so much fun texting him orders that he wanted to keep it going. And the knowledge that was there just... at his beck and call... it was very hot.