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    And that was the problem. Suguru wanted things.

    Things like Gojo Satoru.

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    Satoru approaches him, placing a hand on the table, caging Suguru in. Suguru is tall but Satoru is even taller. Like this, with Suguru seated and Satoru standing, Satoru looms over him. Suguru is forced to tilt his head up in order to see Satoru's face properly. For a moment, his eyes flick down to Satoru's lips, smooth and unbroken. Satoru's scent changes into something less sweet and more strong, bitter and distinct like luxury dark chocolate and freshly brewed coffee. The scent is tantalizing, and Suguru shifts slightly in his seat, his stomach flipping at their sudden proximity. "Satoru?"

    With his free hand, Satoru pulls off his blindfold, the intense gaze of his icy blue eyes sending a thrill down Suguru's spine. "Sounds like your husband is the problem, not you."

    in which geto is trapped in a shitty marriage and gojo regrets not confessing to geto in high school when he still had a chance. now knowing how unhappy geto is, gojo starts an affair with geto and tries to convince geto to leave his husband and be with him instead.

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    “I enjoy your company, Satoru.” he purrs, sitting up on Satoru’s desk.

    “Yeah?” he asks, and inwardly curses himself for how desperate he sounds.

    “Why, of course.” Suguru coos, “We have fun, don’t you think?”

    Fun isn’t the word he’d use — not when Suguru’s version of fun always ends with Satoru breathless and ruined in ways no man could ever recover from.

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    Satoru Gojo, the flippant Chief Financial Officer of Culling International, loses all rational thought when Suguru is around.

    But Suguru isn't his. Suguru is married to Satoru's dick of a boss, Kenjaku Kamo - the CEO of Culling International.

    Satoru wants Suguru so badly, and his patience is starting to wear very thin.

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    This fic is actively being updated!!

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    “Suguru ~ that wasn’t very nice.”

    Satoru chides, his voice dripping with sickly sweet vigor as he spins the iron-stained dagger in his hand. He knows Suguru will be waiting there when he rounds the corner, ready to bring an end to their little game of cat and mouse.

    And oh, the way Suguru stares him down when he finally comes into view. If looks could kill, Satoru would be dead a dozen times over. He knows he’s scaring Suguru, but he can’t help it—not when Suguru looks so pretty, so full of surprises today.

    The knife to his gut was a shock to the system, but it’s a fair price to pay to see Suguru like this—as if he already belonged to him.

    “Suguruu~” Satoru draws out his name, unapologetically savoring the taste of it on his tongue. “Why did you really come here? Are you ready to tell me?”

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    Suguru's first time seeing his former friend since Satoru defected and became a curse user.

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    “You think you can handle all this?” Suguru teased, voice husky and dripping sugar, a wicked edge cutting through the softness. “Or is it too much for you, Sheriff?”

    Satoru barked out a laugh that slipped into a low, filthy groan. His hand drew back and came down hard across Suguru’s ass, the sharp smack echoing off the barn walls. Suguru yelped, the sound dissolving into a breathy moan as his hips jerked forward.

    “Oh, I can handle every fuckin’ inch of ya, sweetheart,” Satoru rasped, voice gravel and heat, that drawl turned molten filth. He leaned in, breath hot against Suguru’s ear. “Gonna split you open nice and wide, ruin that sweet hole ‘til you’re beggin’ me to stop—an’ I ain’t stoppin’. Gonna keep fuckin’ ya ‘til you forget your own damn name.”

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    Suguru books the bride-to-be a weekend at a Dude Ranch. There, he meets the devilishly handsome Satoru Gojo, who owns the ranch and takes Suguru on the ride of his life.

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