chapter 4: grin

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His grin was starting to piss you off.

"Could you please just quit it for a second?! I'm trying to get my work done!"

Gin's fingertips wandering across your hips and up and down your spine weren't helping either.

"I said stop!"

He snickered, "_____'s too tense~"

You shot him a glare, "I'm trying to get work done while you're sexually harassing me. Go away."

Gin pouted, hands grasping your hips and pulling your back flush against him. "Yer mean."

"No, really?" Shrugging him off, you gathered your papers back up again.

He suddenly grinned, grabbing you again. "_____'s sexually frustrated~!"

You blushed, immediately squirming in his grasp. "N-no I'm not!"

"Yes you are~!"

Your sanity hit the edge, causing you to spin around and push him to the floor, sitting on his waist, pinning his wrists on either side of his head. "You better shut up right now or I'll wipe that grin right off your face for good!"

Just like that, his smile faded.

...That was easier than you expected.

Unfortunately, it came back as soon as it had gone.

"Are ya tryin' to talk dirty, _____~?"

You just couldn't win, could you?

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