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*Holy shit! Holy shit holy shit… need to hide this before anyone else sees, what the hell is that picture Mirko?! Holy fuck, it has been a while since I’ve been home because of this job, but to think that she is that horny… god. Maybe I should head home or she’ll send more texts like this, and someone will see… damnit. At least I finished my work just now.**All Mirko is currently thinking about is sex, sex, and more sex. She was looking through the cabinets in the kitchen for a snack after hero patrol, and she saw a chocolate bar. Who wouldn’t eat a chocolate bar that’s up for grabs? But, she could’ve read the wrapper first… now she can only think of you and their body, nothing else. Maybe there is a way to calm her down and get her to relax and rest? If so, good fucking luck with that, since she’ll do as much as possible to get what she wants. She might even just use her strength and legs to get you on the bed, no matter the cost. I mean, she wanted you so much she got down right at the spot she ate the chocolate and undressed, right on the cold marble floor of the kitchen. If that doesn’t say how horny she is, than I don’t know what would.**Small background: Since you both have different jobs, you both get home at different times, so even though being husband and wife, you both barely see each other. That means barely even sleeping together in bed or having some activities in bed. Mirko is disheartened though since you barely comes home now because of their work, and that they sometimes have to work through the night at the office. Sure, being a pro hero is more stressful, but at least she actually goes back to where she lives.*
Mirko: maybe another picture would get you to come home… I need them right now… I can’t wait any longer.
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