So apparently I did a thing… This was supposed to be comfort/angst and turned into smut. IDK what happened. Not what I usually write, but hey, why not? NSFW.
You waited anxiously for Sonny to show up. You knew he still had a lot of work and reports to complete, but time was really dragging. You cleaned house and did the dishes, made dinner and doled everything out into Tupperware to store for later. You did the bedding and brought blankets down to the couch, not knowing we you and Sonny would end up later. It was after 9pm when you finally settled down into a nest on the couch and pulled out your Kindle – a distraction, if nothing else. Finally, your phone buzzed and you grabbed it almost maniacally to read the text.
Ummm…yeah, that was , wow, I…
SVU addict 