༺A story of a girl who meets a womanizer༻
y/n moves to new york to be with her best friend Satoru thinking she'd be able to get a job with the degree she recently got. but with no luck she can't find anything till she sees an ad for a well renowned...
the sun beamed into your bedroom. you open your eyes taking in the brightness. struggling.
it's been at least a week and a half since you came back from Miami.
asides from the shitty sleep you've been getting because of the events in Miami nothing much has happened at your job. same old same old.
Toji barely was in office now that his "wife" is back from Italy. and if he was she was tagging along or it would just be her.
asides from the wife. work went on you were mostly busy with emails, booking meetings, attending meetings. you didn't mind it you were grateful beyond grateful actually.
you had a secure job that helped pay your bills. your food and overall your cost of living.
it was finally Friday. you had the day off which was surprising.
Mai had told you the night before that Mr. Fushiguro wouldn't be in the office today because he had to accompany his wife leaving again for another business trip.
that meant you were free for the day. (unless if something came up).
you get out of bed and make your way to the kitchen, grabbing a bowl, milk and cereal.
you had no plans made with anyone.
it was a Friday so tonight you'd for sure be with Maki and/or the girls. maybe a nice night out you thought.
you start eating your cereal and scrolling through tiktok when your phone starts ringing.
DILF😫
highlighted your screen. you groan. "great".
you take a deep breath and answer. "hello Mr.Fushiguro" you say. a grunt can be heard from his end. "we still on this Mr.Fushiguro shit" he says harshly. you roll your eyes.
ever since the Miami trip he's been texting you "after hours" or when his "wife" wasn't around. (which was always)
busy woman you assumed.
"what do you want toji" you snap back. "there it is. what are you doing tonight?" he asks. you know this was probably a hook up. ready to reject him with your plans of being with the girls. he interrupts.
"cancel all your plans you are tagging along with me for a dinner meeting dress nice and be at the restaurant for 7" he says. hanging up right after.
your annoyed. slaming your phone down on the counter. "fucking PIECE of SHIT" you curse.
this was a constant thing with him. the flirting. the acting different.
it was ANNOYING. he was a whore. you thought to yourself. a hot one.
"I guess i'll finish eating then get ready" you think to yourself.
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