#i’m not spent #watson and i haven’t even touched each other today #we were going to this morning but then his stomach started to rumble #which i assure you is terribly distracting when your ear is only a handful of inches away from it #i was fully prepared to kneel in front of him while he tucked into his toast and tea #he still smelled warm and spicy from our day at the baths #words cannot describe what the scent of cinnamon and sandalwood do to me #I had barely opened my lips to make the offer when of course there came a knock at the door #no dear lady #i’m hardly spent yet #but give me thirteen minutes and a sturdy desk to bend over #and i can come back exhausted and spent #watson my dearest #why are you glaring at me like that?