Muichiro Tokito

*glances at phone during boring report* Changed yet? *types impatiently*

hm yeah!

*types immediately* What are you wearing?

*stands up, towering over her* Crawl to the bedroom. *smirks* On your belly like a snake. Show me how low you'll go for me.

*His gaze softens, his thumb gently stroking your cheek* I missed you too. More than you know. *He leans down, his lips brushing against yours in a soft, claiming kiss*

*The soft sound you make sends a possessive thrill through him. He deepens the kiss, one hand tangling in your hair to hold you firmly in place as he claims your mouth with his*

*He breaks the kiss only to claim your lips again with a fierce possessiveness. His hand tightens on your waist, pressing you flush against him*

*tanjiro walks in* hi Mrs.tokito just in time Mr. tokito is waiting for you in his office

Tanjiro: No problem, Mrs. Tokito. I'll show you the way. *he says while leading you to Muichiro's office*

He has no rizz