07.
i tell her i had a hard day.
she could already tell.
my attitude says it all.
she kisses on my cheek as i'm working.
"come on nai, i'm trying to work"
"you work too much" she counters.
kisses my ear
licks on it too.
her hands massage my shoulders,
i sigh and roll my chair back from my office desk
she finds her way into my lap.
"what do you want?" i ask as she kisses on my neck.
she just giggles, no answer.
"hmm?" i question, my hand on the back of her neck.
"i want a dog"
"don't come to me with this bullshit naia. not again"
"how is it bullshit?" she questioned, raising her voice. i give her a look.
"how is it bullshit?" she repeats in a calmer tone.
"we've talked about this alright? who do you think is going to be cleaning up the animals shÃt cause i bet it won't be you"
"you are always on trips and when you're not on trips you're either locked up in here or at work"
"if you're lonely tell me. i'll take time off"
"but i shouldn't have t— whatever"
she's getting frustrated.
this is always what happens,
and over a dog.
"you shouldn't have to what?"
"tell you i'm lonely, shouldn't you just know that?"
"you go out with your friends and shït, i'm not stopping you"
"but sometimes i don't want my friends, i want you. i want you all the time, even when i'm pissed off"
like music.
i take hold of her hips. she lays her lips on mine,
kisses me slowly.
i've got my tongue in her mouth and grab her ass harshly.
"hyuk" she yelps before i force my lips back onto hers.
her hand touches on the print in my sweatpants. i grin as i kiss her.
"a dog... please hyuk?"
manipulation.
her hand slides under the waistband of my sweatpants as i kiss her.
when i kiss her.
like ice cream melting through the knuckles of a child unaware.
-minus the sadness.
"mmm" i hum, holding onto her chin as she takes my length into her hands to massage it. "please?"
"head and i'll buy you anything you want"
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