I am trying, I promise. As always I own nothing but my anxiety.
* John Diggle
That was the third text in ten minutes and he had to stop himself from checking his phone, however he didn't have to look to know it was her sending the messages. The only other people that would be texting him were all in the meeting with him so it naturally it had to be her. But that does make him a little more curious as to what she could be texting him about, glancing around to make sure no one was watching him he flips his phone over and unlocks the screen.
-Hi.
-Are you busy?
-Do you think you can come home early?
He's about to type out a response another message come up.
-It's not an emergency. I just need your help. J
Scrunching his brow he types out an answer, 'Is everything ok? What do you need?'
-I could use your expertise, I'm a little stuck… A picture of her wearing one of his button downs appears on the screen.
He notices immediately that she doesn't seem to be wearing anything else. Looking around at the others in the room to see if anyone is paying attention to him he goes back to looking at the phone just as it gets a new message.
-Well, I'm not stuck in the shirt per say… I'm more stuck in this. Another picture pops up on the screen of an angled view of a black corset and panty set.
-I just can't seem to get out of it. Do you think you could come home and help me?
-Please? I don't know what I'll do without you.
Looking up again he locks eyes with Oliver across the table before looking back at his phone and typing out a massage.
-Something came up at home. Is it cool if I leave early? -J
-Yeah, that's fine. Is everything okay? -O
-It will be. Thanks. -J
Standing and leaving the room John was in such a hurry that he missed Oliver's knowing smile. Shaking his head he was wondering how long it would take John to leave after Kagome messaged him 10 minutes ago.
I'm still alive just incase anyone was wondering. TTYL J