Milking The Milkman [Doppelganger Francis X Reader]

Milking the milkman

It's already been two hours since you arrived at work. Even if it was pretty crowded for a Monday, time was going by way too slowly for your taste.

At least you got some compliments on your looks, making the evening somewhat pleasant since you've been putting in efforts these last couple of weeks. But still, something kept you looking way more than usual at your watch.

Maybe that's why time seemed to stretch on forever, you still haven't gotten a compliment from your target..

It began 1 month ago, the very first day you started working here. As soon you two locked eyes, something happened and left butterflies flying down your stomach. But neither of you two could make the first move, so your interactions all consisted of simple discussions while being two blushing mess.

Though two weeks ago you decided to had some more to your daily interactions, starting with simple questions about life and all, and then slowly with more friendly ones, trying to show your interest and maybe get to a point where you could see each other outside of work.

It was working pretty well, he knew some things about you and the same goes for you about him, laughing time to time and even flirting sometimes. You definitely developed a crush for him.. And hoped he did too.

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Now that the majority of people started their day, you were left all alone in your office. It was nice to finally get some calm, but your excitement kept growing more and more as the clock ticked behind you.

But just when you where deep in thoughts on your paperwork, you heard three soft knocks on your window.

And there he was. Suddenly your impatience evaporated and all your focus was on him. If you could just throw all those boring papers to the ground and jump on him right now, you definitely would. But since you're at work..

- Good evening Francis, I've been waiting for you ! You said looking at him with a sweet smile. Though something felt weird from him.. His usual shy and discreet demeanor was replaced with half lided eyes and a cocky grin, an attitude you never saw on him, even in his most flirtatious bits.

- Good evening, y/n. Missing me this much already ?

You were kinda taken aback by this sudden change in attitude. Honestly, your growing friendship between you and Francis made you slowly forget why you where hired here in the first place. And this weird interaction definitely made you remember it all..

- I can see that you're all dolled up today, too. A real treat for my eyes.

He goes on without even letting you time to respond. His voice was way deeper and sultry than usual, sending shivers down your back to your thighs.

- I'm happy you noticed..

Struggling to form a sentence while stammering and trying not to look too startled, you break from his gaze to look and fumble through your files, searching desperately for an escape to recollect yourself.

This time he didn't respond anything, just scanning you by the window separating you both, from where he could barely see your crayon skirt lifting up your supple thighs.

- I'm sorry Francis but you know how it is.. Can I see your ID please ?

You're somehow able to get back down on earth enough to be reminded of the usual procedure, though you definitely did not really followed it with him these past days.. He would not take it personally, right ?

As he deeply hummed and nodded in agreement, he reached for his card in his trousers pocket. And that's when his eyes finally left yours that you looked at the rest of him, specially his hands, and noticed.