Alex's POV

Whatthehell. Whatthehell. Whatthehell. Whatthehell. Whatthehell. Whatthehell. Whatthehell. Whatthehell. Whatthehell.

I just woke up and I have no recollection of what happened yesterday. What is happening?

I've decided the best thing to do is go to work and ask people what happened.  I will be kind. I will be respectful.

"GODDAMMIT JEFFERSON JUST GIVE ME ANSWERS!", I shout. So much for be deferential.

"And how would I know what you did yesterday? If you haven't noticed already, I pay no mind to you whatsoever. Now out.", he points to the door. I groan and walk out.

John walks by. My eyes light up and I run over to him. "JOHN!", I scream, attracting glares from around the office. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me into him. I smile. "Hey."

"Hey.", John says before pulling me into a gentle kiss. I chuckle as we pull away. "What's so funny?"

"Just something I read yester-day..."

"Babe? What's up?", John grows confused.

I, in the most deferential way possible, say, "John, I need you to make out with me as soon as we get home. Do more than that if you see fit."

"Alex, never have I ever thought you could sound more insane than you usually do but at the same time I'm intrigued. I'm down."

I smile and peck him on the cheek before going back to my office.

After Work

John slams me into the wall in our bedroom. He kisses me hungrily. His hands travel down my sides and to my hips. I moan, allowing him to slip his tongue in. The longer his lips are on mine the more I can remember. He pulls away and starts peppering kisses down my jawline and down my neck. I let out a quiet moan as he sucks and nibbles at a place on my neck. "Mhm..."

He unbuttons my work shirt before ripping it off and tossing it to the side. He takes off his own before moving his hands to under my ass.

"Jump.", he commands, his voice deeper than usual. I jump and wrap my legs around his waist. We reconnect our lips as he carries me to our bed and pushes me down. He trails the kisses down my chest until he's right above my pant line. He slowly takes off my pants as I whine. "Shhhh..."

After They 'Did The Do'
(I might grow close to it but I won't. Comment if you want any smut in the future.)

John plops next to me in bed, both of us panting heavily. I turn to him with a innocent face. "Daddy...", his face flushes even more if that's possible, "I don't think I remember everything yet." He smirks. This is going to be fun.

A/N

Sweet jesus...how did I take a word that means respectful and turn it into that. There's a special place in hell reserved for me. I'm thankful no one I know in real life knows about this account...

Deferential- showing deference, respectful