Julian noticed Lana's message in between bites of toast. Well, that seems a little brief, he thought. Lana was just probably not a very touchy feely sort of person, he realized.
Finishing breakfast Julian showered, got dressed and hurried out of the apartment and to work, pausing only to respond to Lana with a heart emoji. He felt good this morning; he felt great. He couldn't wait to see Lana again, soon. Deep down, he also was looking forward to the next time that she would find herself deserving a quick trip over his knee. Of course, hopefully she wouldn't need it - and then again, maybe he hoped she would. He tried to clear his mind a bit - it was time to work, and besides he knew that he shouldn't *want* to punish Lana.
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