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[mahem]

nah see
i like it best when you don’t even realize it
when you’re just doing things without noticing

[ her head darts up quick to see him there, and she smiles, biting her lip before glancing down to type out more. ]

made me wanna get in there and take a bite out of it though

[redrighthanded]

[ She'll probably catch him snorting a laugh from across the room. ]

you should have tried

though it probably would have made us late for work again

[mahem]

yeah but
there's an advantage to being the boss

i can be as late as i want
and that includes any employees i might wanna make late with me

[ although he's the one she's thinking of in this particular case. ]

ngl
i'm like ten seconds away from just dragging you into the office so we can make some shelves rattle

[redrighthanded]

[ That earns her the sort of look that makes his remaining eye glow like a coal, nostrils flaring like a bull catching a scent. He straightens up a bit, knowing that the store t-shirt he's wearing today is particularly tight across his broad chest, his tail swinging back and forth with clear interest behind his ankles. ]

want me to put the out to lunch sign on the door?

[mahem]

[ her resulting look as she glances up from her device is something tight-lipped, impish, but quickly widening, especially when she notices that last text had a particular effect on him — and she feels like she's in the crosshairs of that stare now, seeing his tail lash underneath him. ]

might need to be an extra long lunch
i'm really hoping to wrap my lips around something nice and thick

[ she's fighting back a giggle even as her manicured thumbs type out that missive and send it over. ]