You played with your fingers, unconsciously fumbling the oversized shirt you're currently wearing. Why am I wearing this again?. You sigh. Because he told you so. He rarely offers you help and now he did you couldn't just refuse it. You look at the bathroom door, reaching out to open it. You stopped. It's embarrassing. He already thinks you're a bothersome woman and now you made him borrow you his shirt, what could be more humiliating?. "What took you so long?." A voice boomed from behind. You mentally cursed, closing your eyes. You made him wait for too long that he teleported in impatience. "Reiji." You whispered, slowly turning to face him. "How many minutes does it take you to wear my shirt, young woman?." He backs you up the wall. "How slow can you be to button this up?." He asks, fixing the undone buttons you hardly notice you missed. For a moment you saw his eyes wander down your body then back up real slowly to meet yours. "Do you intend to seduce me?." He leaned so very close that made your breathing hitched, and as he kneed the middle of your thighs he says, "Well, you did." before kissing you deep.
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