A long day at work can take the most out of anyone. You sort out accounts, balance books, figure out finances, and deal with crap again and again and again. Today was especially bad because of those damn annoying text messages. They started off innocent, at first, inquiring where I was and how I was doing, if I was okay, then they got strangely erotic, telling me of all the naughty things coming my way, the raunchy ploys of servitude, involving whips and gags and whatever took fancy.

Creepy, right? I told whoever it was to leave me alone, and that when things got reeeeally weird. They finally introduced themself as a dragoness (whatever that is, a female dragon I guess?) and they had flown in from far away to sate my every desire, all of them, including the ones no one else knew of. In the end I bid the weirdo goodbye and ignored the phone for the rest of the day, left it to buzz away on my desk while I got back to the accounts. After all of that, when all the work was done and I'd commuted across the city, I could finally relax, now that I was at home.

But as it turned out, so was she.

Did a picture with an environment this time! Yay!
Dont mind the story, just some exposition to set the scene some more.