The next morning, you guys flew back to Tokyo and took a day off to rest. Although you hadn't really done a lot of work, having sex alone is exhausting. As you reached back home, you met Nobara, who was very happy to see you. While unpacking your stuff, you told her all about what happened back in the Maldives, and she was really happy for you, just as much as you were for yourself.
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The following morning, you arrived at work with a bright, cheerful smile. As usual, Gojo hadn't arrived yet, so you took a moment to straighten up his cabin before heading back to your desk, eagerly awaiting his arrival.
He showed up five minutes later, and you greeted him with a warm smile. Though your professional demeanor had slipped into something more personal, you still maintained a respectful front at the office.
"Good morning, Mr. Gojo," you said, standing up to greet him with a teasing smile.
"Good morning, [your name]!" His lazy, flirtatious tone made your heart flutter. You took your seat as he walked into his cabin.
You followed him in to brief him on his schedule for the day.
"First up, a freshie addressal at 10; then a progress meeting with Mr. Geto's company at 3, and a few files that need your review and signature," you said, glancing up from your iPad. You found him staring at you with a dreamy smile that made you blush.
"Did you hear me, Mr. Gojo?" you asked, still blushing under his gaze.
"Do you think I'd rather listen to anyone else but you?" he replied with a flirtatious tone, causing you to chuckle.
"Alright, then. Time to get ready for the freshie addressal," you said, turning to leave. But Gojo quickly closed the distance between you, pulling you into a surprise kiss.
"Mr. Gojo!" you exclaimed in alarm, looking around to make sure no one saw.
"What?" he asked nonchalantly as he walked back to his chair.
"Anyone could see us," you said, a warm blush still coloring your cheeks.
"I know what I'm doing," he said with a confident smirk, returning to his computer. You left with a cheeky smile, feeling both excited and slightly scandalized.
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The freshie addressal went off without a hitch, with the new hires leaving motivated and excited. The progress meeting with Mr. Geto was also a success. Despite his initial reluctance, Gojo finally reviewed and signed all the necessary files.
As the workday drew to a close, you packed up your things and noticed that everyone had already left. You went to Gojo's cabin to say goodbye, but he was nowhere to be found.
"Mr. Gojo?" you called out, but there was no response.
"Mr. Gojo?" you tried again, venturing further into the cabin. Suddenly, he grabbed your arm from behind, making you jump.
"Mr. Gojo!" you squealed, and he chuckled softly, pulling you closer.
"I prefer Satoru," he said with a playful smile.
"But in the office, you're Mr. Gojo," you reminded him as he held you close.
"Alright, but only because you asked," he said with a laugh, pulling you into a passionate kiss.
"Mr. Gojo! What if someone sees us?" you asked, pulling away, though your face was flushed with excitement.
"Everyone's gone," he said, his voice low and inviting as he pulled you back into the kiss. You reluctantly pulled away, concern etched on your face.
"We shouldn't take the risk," you said, though your resolve was wavering.
"Come on," he said, guiding you towards the restroom in his cabin. With the privacy door closed, he gently laid you on the couch, resuming the kiss with even more intensity. As his hands began to explore your chest, a phone call interrupted the moment. It was Gojo's phone ringing.
"Alright, I'll be there," he said into the phone, looking apologetic as he pulled away.
"I understand," you said, hugging him warmly.
He drove you home after a sweet goodnight kiss, leaving you with a newfound sense of joy and anticipation. Work had never seemed so exciting.
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Make You Mine || Satoru Gojo Fanfiction
FanfictionWorking for someone is already tough, but working for someone who's a dickhead and unbearably handsome is another level. Your boss, Satoru Gojo, the CEO of a multi-million company, is a difficult person, and you as his personal secretary, has to be...