"Hikari, clean up after yourself." You rolled your eyes as you looked at the pile of dirty dishes. A wine glass with a lipstick stain revealed to you that he had a friend over. "I'm not your fucking maid."
"But you're my wife." He replied, making you furrow your eyebrows.
"Not for long." You told him, making him widen his eyes. He looked your way and raised his eyebrow.
"W-What is that supposed to mean?" He tilted his head, and at any other time you would've smirked. You would've been glad that in some way he was still wrapped around your finger. But you were tired.
"That if you don't change your fucking attitude and your fucking ways, I'll fucking leave." You threatened before grabbing your car keys and storming out of the apartment. You needed a drink.
Your week had been a hectic one. Not only did you have to deal with your husband's shit all week but also with work. You had finished the case with Mr. Tanaka. He had all the evidence he needed, and he paid his due. With a hefty tip, as well. He never expected a picture of his wife kissing another man, but now that he did his divorce would turn out in his favor.
When the case ended, so did your relationship with Satoru Gojo. Sure, he had sent a couple of messages but those were ignored. Either he wasn't persistent or he didn't care enough to pursue you. Not that you cared, especially after he threatened to hurt you.
Once you were in your car you got your phone and stared at it. You weren't exactly the biggest social butterfly, so you lacked friends. You could only hope that Utahime was available since you didn't want to go alone. You dialed her number and waited for her to pick up. "Hey can you meet me in-"
"Uh... I'm busy." She responded before hanging up. You heard some panting on the other end, so she was busy with someone else. Good for her.
You didn't know who else to contact so you just began driving to the nearest bar.
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You drank your beer, staring off into space while you listened to the same overplayed song. It was better than drinking in your home though. You liked the atmosphere, even if you were tired of the songs.
"God, I hate this song." You turned your head to look at the woman who said that. Dark eye bags were the thing that stood out to you. She had a mole, which was her other trait that stood out.
"Me too. It's so overplayed." You told her, and she hummed in response.
"Waiting for anyone?" She asked, and you shook your head.
"How about you?" You asked back, and she nodded before taking a sip of her drink.
"A couple of friends. They wanted to meet up and they persuaded me by inviting me to go out drinking." She shared. "I did show up an hour or two early since I did want to get a head start."
"So you're going to kill time by drinking. That sounds nice." You replied, and she licked her lips.
"I can think of another way to kill time. I'm Shoko by the way." She introduced herself. You gave her a sweet smile.
"I'm Y/N."
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"Fu-" Her mouth landed on yours before you could finish. She needed you as quiet as possible considering you were in a public bathroom. Her idea of killing time was great.
Her fingers move in and out of your aching hole, and with the way she moved them it was hard to stay quiet. Luckily enough she kept your mouth occupied, her tongue pressed against yours.
She felt the vibrations of your moans after her every move, which let her know how good she was doing. She curled her fingers, which intensified your moans. She was barely doing anything, but she was so good at what she was doing.
She pulled away from your mouth, biting your bottom lip before letting go. Your hand moved up to cover your mouth. She smirked, feeling your walls tighten.
She moved her thumb up to play with your clit, adding more to your pleasure. She curved her finger so they would press against your g-spot, making a familiar feeling approach.
You grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into another sloppy kiss. You came around her fingers, letting out a loud moan that was muffled by her mouth. She ended up pulling away again, a string of saliva connecting both of your lips.
She took her fingers out, shoving her index finger into her mouth, savoring the taste of you that was on it. She then shoved her middle finger into your mouth. "Taste yourself, pretty girl."
You swirled your tongue around her finger, while maintaining eye-contact with her. She took her finger out, a smirk on her face. "Good job."
She went to open the stall but you stopped her. "Let me repay the favor."
"Maybe some other time. My friends are here." She informed you as she exited the stall. She walked to wash her hand and you went to do the same. You both left the bathroom practically together and as you walked back to your seat you let out a sigh.
"Hey you two!" She waved at them, making them turn their attention towards her. His eyes landed on you, and you attempted to ignore him as you sat down and took a sip of your drink. You had plans on staying for a little longer but those plans wouldn't work out.
"What were you doing in the bathroom?" Her friend with long black hair asked in a teasing tone. He smirked at her and then at you. Gojo knew that look on your face so he didn't indulge in teasing, since he knew exactly what was going on. He took a sip of his drink, his eyes remaining on you.
"It was so nice to meet you, Shoko." You told her since you had plans of leaving and it'd be kind of rude to not say anything. You wish you could stay to talk for a little longer. But staying wouldn't be the wisest decision.
"Oh, you're leaving? So soon? I hoped you could talk with my friends." She tilted her head, you gave her a sheepish smile while nodding. She waved at you and you waved back as you walked towards the exit.
"Wait!" You heard from behind, but you didn't care to stop for him. You didn't want to talk to him.
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