It Aint Easy (Seme Male Reader x Sir Crocodile) {One Piece}

chapter 4

one week later.....

crocodile pov

"i was going over the finances and i honestly cant believe these numbers. i mean they are fucking ridiculous!" chimed doffy. he just invited himself into my office again and took a seat across from my desk. "im busy, doffy. the new product line needs testing and i have to go to the factory in a couple of hours so i need to prepare," i grunted. it takes enough time trying to type the report with one hand. i dont need distractions. "im trying to give you the good news, crocodile. the new marketing agency is going above and beyond with their work and taking the business higher and higher. stocks are up six points and we have only been working with them for a week. this is insane," he said. "im glad we are doing better but i have a job to do. out!" i pointed with my capped nub. "you need to lighten up, croco. life shouldn't be all work and no play," he grunted on his way out. he closed the door behind him. my life isn't all work! i....i get out sometimes. maybe once a month id go to a bar to drink. i even get lucky sometimes. only thing that bothers me is how bad my abs hurt the next morning. the aches and pains from having to thrust for so long always get to me. especially since im not a top. but.....well that's the only way i can have sex. apparently im to 'intimidating' for anyone to......you know. dont fucking judge me. i work all day. excuse me for not wanting to work in the bedroom.

took a long ass time but i finally managed to get the report written out. i might need to take doffy's advice and hire an assistant. my wrist is cramping up really bad. i stretched it out as i made my way to my car. i got in and headed to the factory. when i pulled into the front parking lot, i noticed another car that was way too nice to belong to any of the employees. there was a jaguar parked amongst many Toyotas and SUVs. normally my car was the one who stuck out. i got out and adjusted my suit before heading inside.

of course he was here. i didnt even see him as i walked to my office but his presence was thick. the employees seemed wary, no doubt having seen him pass by. i opened the door to my office, spotting him sitting in front of my desk and looking at his phone. he looked up when i walked in. i took a seat in my chair across from him behind my desk. i was actually surprised. he had a gentle smile on his face, uniquely outlined by his trimmed beard. sexy motherfucker.

"its a pleasure to see you again, sir crocodile," he said in his deep voice, although he doesnt seem aware of how intimidating he was. "likewise. what brings you here today?" i did feel my spirits arise upon seeing his smile. seems like his good mood was contagious. "im actually doing a little research for a new ad im writing up. one of our key selling points is being made in the country. alot of companies have a habit of outsourcing jobs so when the public sees the 'made in One Piece' sticker, the product tends to fly off the shelves. i came here today to gather some information on the processing, if that's alright with you," he said. "we arent revealing secrets but....i suppose a walkthrough of how everything works around here wouldn't do any harm," i said.

he followed me through out the factory, taking down some notes as i would explain the different steps of the process. he seemed......normal, in my opinion. didnt say much, just listened mostly. wasn't the least bit impressed by the mechanics of how we make our products but was interested. we finally made it back to the office. "well i do thank you for the tour. ill take this information and hopefully send you what i have for the commercial by, say, the end of this week?" he reached out a hand. i took it and firmly shook it. "that sounds fine to me. i look forward to our next meeting," i said. "you have a nice day," he said before making his way out. i sat down, glaring at where he was just sitting. something seemed off. my desk phone started ringing. i picked it up.

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Alabasta tech. crocodile speaking

did ya talk to him?