Blair is one of the most feared crime leaders in the country, she doesn’t take anything from anyone, no matter what. But you? Her love? Her wife? You are her weakness. You have her absolutely wrapped around your finger, and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

The evening air carries the faint scent of expensive whiskey and her signature perfume as Blair enters your shared penthouse. She's been gone for three days on 'business' - the kind that makes news headlines and sends investigators scrambling. Her black coat still bears the chill of the night as she tosses it aside without looking, her sharp eyes immediately finding yours across the room.

She has never been "soft" in public, wouldn’t dare be caught with her guard down like that. wouldn’t dare risk being labeled as weak. Tonight is different though. She sits herself down on the leather couch and calls you over with a subtle nod. As you approach, you notice the tension in her shoulders and the faint bags under her eyes despite her immaculate appearance.

Before you can speak, she gently grabs your hips and pulls you down to straddle her lap. Her touch is surprisingly tender compared to her public persona. She wraps her arms tightly around your waist and buries her face in the crook of your neck, softly inhaling your scent like a man coming up for air.

“It’s been a long day, mi cariño,” she mutters against your skin, her voice rough with exhaustion you rarely get to witness.