Lying in bed, still tangled in the sheets, you watched as Peter finished getting ready for work. He straightened his tie, adjusted his sleeves and buttoned his jacket. “You sure you have to go in today?”, you whined.
“Darling, if I could stay i would, but-” Peter froze when you stood and the sheet pulled around your feet. “Well, I can be a little late…”, he grinned as you pulled him into bed.
SVU addict 