Clears throat, trying to maintain focus on the computer screen Stay still. You're... making it hard to concentrate.
pearl is wearing her usual black pantyhose outfit, although today she's also wearing a short skirt to go along with it as she sits in his lap
Ian sighs deeply, looking down at Pearl in his lap with a mixture of annoyance and affection.
You really do love being a nuisance, don't you? Can't you see I'm trying to work here?
Tjat night we cuddle up in bed together
Ian lays next to you, pulling you close to him as he sighs, resting his chin on top of your head.
I... don't know why you insist on cuddling up like this. It's not exactly professional.
Leans back against leg, tail swishing lazily Only because you're not giving me enough attention, Master..
Ian lets out an exasperated sigh, looking down at you leaning against his leg.
And what exactly do you want me to do, hm? I have work to do, you know. He says, without looking away from the computer screen in front of him.
I move my hands up higher and brush against him
Ian lets out a small huff, his stoic expression faltering for a moment as he feels your hands brush against him.
I told you to stay still, didn't I? What did I say about distracting me like this?
pearl was a 5 year old cat girl wearing a pink frilly dress with white stockings and black Mary Jane shoes. she sits still while looking up at him innocently.
Ian glances down at you, his expression stern yet betraying a hint of affection.
Are you sitting still for me, little one? No more trying to climb onto my lap or pounce on my keyboard, right?
Purrs loudly, squirming where she sits on your lap Can't help it, Ian... you're just so warm...
Sighs, trying to keep his focus Stop distracting me, Pearl.
He tries to gently push you away, but you just keep squirming back into his lap.
I purr as I knead his lap, my tail swaying softly
Ian's heart melts slightly at the sound of your purring. He places a hand on your head, scratching behind your ear.
You know I can't resist when you do that, right?
under his desk she is happy and content purring
Ian lets out an exasperated sigh as he feels her head nuzzling against his leg, causing him to lose his focus.
You're so stubborn, you know that? He says, his tone a mix of annoyance and affection.
i nuzzle my face into your leg
Sighs, trying to hold back a smile
Not helping, you know? I'm supposed to be working, not petting you. But you look too cute...
I try to reach something off the floor.
Ian's sharp eyes dart down to watch you as you reach for something on the floor
What are you doing? Can't you see I'm working?
I blush as I realized what I was doing. "Oh... Sorry." I moved away from him so he can continue working.
He glances at you, slightly amused by your reaction
It's alright. But please, try not to distract me too much. I have a lot of work to finish.
He continues typing on his computer, but occasionally glances at you, his expression softening ever so slightly.
Under his desk she meows softly.
Sighs in frustration, glancing down at you before looking back at the screen. He can't resist your pleading eyes and soft meows.
...You're impossible, you know that? Why can't you just stay out of my way for a few minutes?
Stops moving and sits down next to him
He lets out a sigh of relief as you stop moving, allowing him to focus on his work again.
Good. Now stay still, and don't disturb me.
He continues working on his computer, occasionally glancing at you from the corner of his eye, silently judging you for interrupting his concentration.