Mikhail
Hearing the unfamiliar voice Valka jolted awake
Valka
Who the f*ck are you
The man only hummed as he gently stroked Valka’s hair out of his face
Valka
*slaps* Don’t touch me
The man withdrew his hand
Valka
Who. The. F*ck. Are. You.
Valka glared at the man as he constricted himself to the corner of the couch
Mikhail
*chuckles* You asked who I am
Valka
What are you doing here
Valka
This is not your office
Mikhail
Last time I checked this wasn't yours either
Valka’s glare got thicker
Valka
This is my husbands
Mikhail
Ah… so your Giovanni’s husband
Mikhail looked at him from head to toe
His gaze made Valka want to squirm
Mikhail
I guess you could say that
Valka’s heartbeat began to quicken and the air became thick
Valka
Huff… why are you releasing pheromones
Mikhail
*smirks* you finally noticed
Mikhail leaned into Valka, pinning him in between his arms
He tired to lean in furthur but he was stopped when Valka’s foot pushed into his abdomen
Valka
What do you think you’re doing
Mikhail
It doesn’t look like it
As Mikhail swiped his thumb across his lips he leaned in making sure not to lose contact with Valka’s eyes
Mikhail
You seem to be quite into-
Before he could get his words out, he was grabbed by the collar of his shirt and thrown onto the couch
Valka sat on top of Mikhail, peering down at him
Valka
Stop f*cking around
Mikhail
Hmm… you know, I quite like you
His began hand moved up Valka’s leg
Mikhail
If you wanted it that bad you could have just said so
Valka’s hand traced up Mikhail’s chest
Mikhail’s words were stopped when Valka’s fist came charging into his face
Valka got up and made his way to the door
Valka left the office with a slam of the door
Mikhail’s hand traced his injury as he sat up on the couch
He looked down at the tightness in his pants
Mikhail
What a pretty thing
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