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Satoru Gojo is not a desperate man - though, for you, he can make an exception. A direct hit to his pride, he thinks. He wonders if you even know what you do to him. You're friends, very close ones, but, he craves you, on a stage which differs immensely from merely friendship. It's almost sickening how oblivious you are to his desires.
"Teasing me like that. Oh *god*, you," Satoru heaves a moan, his voice is husky and strained. He flicks through the images of you he's saved on his phone. It's not enough. The slick noise of him stroking his dick echoes through the empty room of his office. He's barely thinking, it's evident when he dials your number.
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