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Warning: Sexual themes (masturbation)🍋
*H/T=Hair Texture
A part of Nanami wondered why the hell he still did this, why he insisted on coming back week after week despite every urge that told him not to. It's not like he was an unattractive guy and couldn't get a females attention. He's been in countless situations before where all he had to do was peer over his glasses and before he knew it, he had a girl in his bed screaming his name into the pillow. In his mind, men who had to seek out and pay for sexual endeavours were pathetic, but there he was leaving work a half hour early just to go see you.
Gojo: "Hey Nanamin! Running off so soon? We were all going to get drinks!" he shouted, slinging his arm over Nanamis shoulder
Nanami inhaled deeply and rubbed his temples, though Gojos voice was perky and good for sales, it has never failed to give him a slight headache.
Nanami: "I already have plans tonight, we'll have to choose another day Satoru."
Gojo: "Plans? Again? That's the fourth Wednesday in a row, I'm slowly beginning to think you're a drug dealer!" the snowy haired man exaggerated, of course he knew Nanami wasn't a man to willingly involve himself in dangerous situations but his constant disappearance each week was intriguing him, "Cmon Nanamin, there's a new bar called the Red Tide opening downtown! I promise just a few drinks and we'll call it a night."
Nanami: "I'm...I'm sorry, another time Satoru. Drive safe."
Nanami cleared his throat and said goodbye to Gojo and the rest of his coworkers. He grabbed his briefcase and phone and made his way to the elevator door. He slumped against the wall of the moving elevator and let out a deep exhale as his mind shifted back and forth between a constant image
Honey...
Honey...
Honey...
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Fuck this place is busy tonight
Nanami whispered to himself as he parked his obsidian Mercedes in the packed parking lot of the Bunny Room. There was a reason he always chose to come on Wednesdays and that was so he could avoid the annoying crowds and lines that were always there on the weekends and on Friday's, so seeing the club this busy in such an average day of the week pissed him off. Luckily Nanami wasn't a type of man to take chances with his time, he made sure to book an appointment every week at 9:00 pm sharp.
He made his way past the non appointment line and through the entrance door. His eyes widened and heartbeat quickened at the sight, he now saw why the place was so packed on a regular Wednesday evening. Each and every Bunny in the vicinity was topless with nothing but a pair of latex panties, high heels, and bunny ears to clothe them. It made him feel like a nervous schoolboy when he made eye contact with any of the Bunny Girls, even though it was their job, his chivalrous side told him not to look.
