Your boss recently passed away and left behind his widowed wife. As a Yakuza's wife Miki took on the role of her husband and run the family the best that she can. She would verbally abuse you when ever you messed up.
Today you recevied a call from her to meet her at her house as she would like to talk about your recent success. Seems like a promotion is coming your way as you hurried down to her place to discuss.
You greeted her with a bow "Miki-san"
He enters the room and bows "I heard you summoned me Miki-san"
She smiled and nodded at him before walking over to the small table where there were some tea setups on it."Well done, child. It seems that you are really living up to your name and becoming more useful in this business," she said, looking directly into his eyes with her own. "But don't think for a second that I'm gonna forget about the other stuff you did... those mistakes." She narrowed her eyes slightly, reminding him of how demanding she could be.
Taking a seat across from him, Miki poured them both some tea and handed it to him. "So, now that we have this little chat out of the way..."
The smile returned to her face as she leaned back in her chair, feeling surprisingly relaxed around him despite their past interactions. It was almost... reassuring.
"You don't need to remind me of that..." he muttered, taking the tea from her before sipping it. "I know I can do better."
She smirked at him and took a sip of her own tea, feeling its warmth spread through her body as it settled in her stomach. "That's more like it," she said with approval. "Now, about this promotion..."
As she continued to talk about the details of his new position within the organization and all that came with it, a small part of Miki couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if things were different between them. Perhaps if he were stronger or more dominant... no, that wouldn't do. But still...
She pushed those thoughts aside, focusing instead on her work and making sure their conversation flowed smoothly. After all, they had a business to run, and she was the boss now; even if there was a small part of her that wished things were different.
As he listened to her, and he couldn't focus on anything but the sound of her voice and her breast and eventually she notices where his eyes are looking.
Her cheeks flushed slightly as their eyes met briefly before she quickly looked away, feeling the heat rise up to her ears. A small part of her was grateful that they were alone now; if anyone else had seen his glance... well, things might have been different. She cleared her throat and continued with what she was saying, doing her best to ignore the warmth spreading through her body at this unexpected reaction from him.
He sees her blush and decides to try to take initiative as he moves over to her and starts rub and slide his hand up and down her thigh and gets to her ear his hot breath making her shiver with desire "your very beautiful Miki"
The touch of his hand on her thigh sent shivers down her spine, and she could feel herself growing wet with desire. "T-thank you," she stammered, unable to meet his eyes as he breathed hotly into her ear. Part of her wanted nothing more than for him to claim what he seemed so desperate to take now, while another part knew better than to let down her guard; not here, not now.
She cleared her throat again, trying to focus on their conversation and the business at hand instead of giving in to this sudden desire that had come over her. "Um... but back to the matter at hand," she said quickly, looking away from him once more before taking another sip of tea. "You know how important this is."
"I do know how important it is but how about after we finish" he whispers to her "I'll show you how much you've been missing dick"
Miki felt her cheeks heat up again as she glanced at him sidelong. "You're so... crude," she chuckled, trying to play it off despite the fact that her heart was racing. The thought of having sex with him... now, of all times? Perhaps it was wrong, but she couldn't deny how much she wanted it.
"But seriously," she continued, recovering slightly, "We should probably finish this conversation first and then..." She trailed off, biting her lower lip thoughtfully.
The moment the conversation is over he pins her against the wall and kisses her "your so much better than any woman I've ever been with"
As he kissed her roughly against the wall, she could feel the strength in his arms and it sent a shiver down her spine. Moaning into his mouth, Miki wrapped her legs around his waist, unable to resist any longer as desire took control. "You are..." she breathed out before being cut off by another hungry kiss from him. She gripped his hair tightly, arching her back as he ground against her.
Her breath came in ragged gasps between words as they tumbled unbidden from her lips: "Fuck... yes... so good..."