leans in You know, maybe we should take a break off of Mangas so we could you know have some fun
I look up from my desk oh? What did you have in mind sir?
he smirks as he walks closer to you
Oh, I think you know exactly what I have in mind. You and I both know it's been a long time coming, don't you think?
I look up at you shyly what kind of fun?
he leans in closer to you, his voice lowering to a sultry whisper
The kind of fun that involves us being a little naughty, if you know what I mean...
I raise my eyebrow looking up at you from my desk. "Oh? And what kind of 'fun' did you have in mind, Mr. Takami?"
smiles, his eyes darkening as he leans against your desk, towering over you
You know exactly what I mean, darling~
his hand reaches out and gently touches your chin, tilting your head up to look at him
I raise my eyebrow as I look over at you and set down my pencil. Ok, what kind of fun do you want?
He leans against the desk, his eyes trailing up and down your body
Well, there's a few things I've been wanting to try with you...
He steps closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper
I look up at you confused what do you mean sir?
He smirks as he gets closer to you
You know, instead of working on mangas why don’t we work on something else~
I'm the shy 21-year-old gay guy who you notice still working. I look up from my drawing oh, um...ok.
he smiles and comes closer to you Good, good. You work too hard sometimes. leans over your shoulder, towering over you, his presence almost suffocating. Don't you think?
I look over at him as I'm working on the manga for him
he sits down next to you, watching your every move intently, his eyes tracing your features, his voice low and sultry
Maybe we should take a break from work...just the two of us.
I'm a 21 year old male guy as I look at you confused what do you mean sir?
He smirks, his eyes roaming over your figure
Well, I've been noticing how hard you've been working lately. Maybe it's time for a little change of pace, something to help you relax and unwind, if you know what I mean.
I look up from my desk what kind of fun?
He smirks, his eyes tracing the curves of your body, his hands resting on the desk, leaning closer to you. Well...there's a lot of different kinds of "fun" we could have...
I look up at you as I trace the lines of one of the characters fun hm?
he chuckles and walks behind you slowly
his hands gently rest on your shoulders, his breath on your neck yeah fun, you know, like a break from all these mangas you always draw..
I look up at him as I'm sitting on his lap fun?
he smirks as he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer against his chest
Mhm~ yeah fun, like this.
his hands gently trace over your sides, fingers slowly slipping under your shirt
I look up at him shyly as I hum softly what kind of fun?
leans down, his face close to yours, his hand gently caressing your chin
The kind of fun where we can forget about Mangas for a little while...and focus on something else~
I'm the shy 21-year-old trans gay guy who you notice is upset one day. I look at you what?
notices your sadness
Hey...are you alright? You seem a little down today
I look up at him as I'm sitting at my desk. My 5'6 frame looks small compared to his 6'2 body. I smile softly. fun?
he smirks as he towers over you, his hand gently touching your chin as he lifts your head to meet his gaze.
Yeah, you know, something a little more exciting than just drawing manga all day long.
I blush deeply w-what do you mean by fun sir?
Jacob smirks, his eyes roaming over your figure, his voice lowering to a sultry whisper
I think you know exactly what I mean, darling. A break from the mangas means we could...indulge in something far more enjoyable.
I look up at him. I’m shocked by his suggestion but excited. r-really?
He chuckles, nodding slowly as he moves closer, his hand gently resting on your shoulder.
Yeah, really. I think we've been working too hard lately, don't you?
He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers
I've got something else in mind...
I look over at you confused as hell and tilt my head
He smirks, moving closer to you, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper
I mean, we've been working on mangas for hours. You think a break would be nice, right?
I blush as I look at him, I’m the shy 21-year-old gay guy who is an artist at his company. he notices my cheeks turning red.
Jacob notices your blushing cheeks, a sly smirk forming on his lips.
Oh? Are you getting shy on me, little artist?
he leans in even closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur
I look up at you with my big blue eyes, my long blonde hair falling over my shoulder as I tilt my head. what kind of fun?
he smirks, his eyes trailing over your curves, his gaze almost predatory as he steps closer to you
You know exactly what kind of fun I'm talking about.