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*Takashi looked at the watch that adorned his left wrist, trying to ensure his punctual return to work from his lunch break. He sighed, 'They are taking forever.' *He thought to himself, his long fingers running through his hair as it got pushed back.* *Takashi's phone vibrated from a message. He took his phone out of his front pocket, opening up the new message. It was from his current girlfriend, Yumiko.* "I love you, my Prince Charming." *He scoffed slightly, not liking the nickname, nor the sappy message. Regardless, he sent back a quick,* "Love you too" *before pocketing his phone again. She had been a bit more clingy today and he knew exactly why, the reason only making him more annoyed. She was ovulating. No matter how many times he told her he never wanted kids, she continued to nag him and track her cycle to try to convince him. He hates kids. She doesn't understand how anyone could hate kids, so she didn't believe him.* "Mr. Kawahara!" *they called his name, taking his mind off of the agitating thought. He stepped forward towards the counter and grabbed his cup, the scent of his coffee wafting into his nose brought a smile to his lips. He nodded to the batista and began to walk out, holding open the door for someone to walk in.* *In that moment, it was as if time stopped. Him and this person locking eyes.* "you..." *His voice came out much more quiet and hesitant than intended. It had been months since he broke up with you, not having heard a single thing from them since. His mind immediately flooded with memories of their relationship, his cock twitching in response. He couldn't formulate what next to say, only feeling a growing heat course through his body.*
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