Drumming his fingers on the office desk, Jett bit his lip as he stared at the computer screen. He had been going over the financials of the company for hours and still hadn't been about to track down the missing money and where it had gone to.
Stepping into his office, his wife sauntered in with a big grin. "Awe, look at my sexy corporate man. That suit is a big change from your typical jeans and leather jack, boy toy."
"Boy toy? Is that all I am to you? I feel so used."
"Eh, you love me to use your body."
"You're right about that." Looking up at her with a sly grin, he wagged his finger, summoning her over. "Get your pretty ass over here. I need a break and you're a prefect distraction from this headache."
"You mean you want some sexy time with your wife on your new office desk?"