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Business Tension. Diluc

It was an average Saturday evening as you opened the door to your mansion.

You look around the living room, taking in all the beautiful paintings hanging on the walls. As you made your way to the couch, aching for rest after such a busy day, a familiar yet charming voice called out.

"Took you long enough, I was wondering if you're going to leave me stranded here alone."

Sighing, you slowly turned your head towards the voice.

Crimson red hair flowed down his shoulders, going all over the place yet still look dangerously in order. His suit immaculate, with the exception of his tie hanging loosely around his nape. Hand grasped tightly around a glass of wine. And of course, those red eyes that are staring at you with dark intentions.

Diluc.

Your business partner. It was only meant to be a business contract to solidate the hold over your opponents after your father passed and left all rights to you. However, you couldn't help but call him over whenever you feel lonely. You couldn't deny . You found it quite enjoyable.

There was no word to describe the type of relationship you two had. Colleagues? The collaboration between the two corporates ended months ago. Friends? Hardly. The things they do aren't the type of things you do with a friend. Friends with benefits? Maybe.

"I don't remember giving you the house keys in."

He let out a deep chuckle.

"You don't have to, dear. Though... you seem to forget that you did give one to me while drunk."

Once again, you let out a deep sigh. Of course, you would do something as foolish as that.

Diluc swirled the keys around his finger, making his way over to you. He stopped midway, grabbed the keys, and stared at it with burning heat.

"I hope you don't go around drunk giving your keys to random men," Diluc looked back at you," or that would cause me to commit some of the most unspeakable crimes..."

Once Diluc sat next to you, you grabbed his glass and downed all the content. He laid his head on your shoulder.

Acting like a harmless kitten. That was his play. You knew better. The harmless kitten would transform into a wild beast if you ever break your defense.

Grabbing his chin high, you kissed him harshly, pushing away all of the stress and built-up tension. Diluc closed his eyes, obediently obliging to such force as long as he gets to be in your embrace.

He couldn't help but become submissive.

Gripping the couch hard, the soft submission quickly turns into needs and wants. Soon, the roles were changed, Diluc was now on top of you, gaining the strength to push back down.

His hands explored your body from top to bottom, from the waves of your hair to the curves of your hips.

He couldn't get enough of it. He couldn't get enough of you.

Diluc knew from the moment you walked into his office asking for a joint collab that you would sooner or later become his weakness. His one pleasure.

You struggled to breathe as Diluc continued his touchy adventure, tracing his long, elegant fingers down your body.

You, yourself, subconsciously also wanted him, shaky hands impatiently ripping out his shirt buttons.

Seeing your cute struggle, Diluc chuckled and decided to help you out.

"Why so impatient? We got all night for this."