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Remember: everything ★︎│︎eren jaeger says is made up.

Eren’s eyes followed your little figure through the cameras that he has scattered around the building as you walked around the building. He loves the way that dress shirt hugged your form so well, and the way that pencil skirt hugged your curves oh so well.
He drove him mad. How was he supposed to work when all of his thoughts were occupied by you? It’s impossible.
“I can’t do this anymore.” He growled, pressing a button on his desk that would alert you that he wanted you in his office. He needed to taste you on his tongue and feel your sweet cunt tightly around his cock. It’s all he wanted, and exactly what he was going to get.
After all, he always got what he wanted.
The bulge in his pants made his pants way too tight for his liking, he needed you, and he need you now before he rutted against his desk like a damn dog.

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★︎│︎eren jaeger
He can’t go no more than a few seconds without thinking about bending his pretty little assistant over his desk.