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Just thinking about coworker Megumi who has a crush on you.✨💼

Megumi honestly felt so proud as he walked with you on his arm. He even though you weren’t together he couldn’t believe he was walking with someone so beautiful. And taking you out to dinner.

You were the new hire at Megumi’s job and he was ordered to train you by his boss. He fell for you immediately and did a lot of research to see if you were even single. He couldn’t even deny his feelings when his friend Yuji would tease him about you at work. Even though he was a twenty seven year old man he had never had a girlfriend but for some reason he wanted you so bad. That’s why he asked to take you out to dinner after work.

As you and your honestly hot coworker, Megumi walked down the street you wrapped your arm around his as your expensive heels clacked against the pavement. He could feel your boobs pressing against the side of his arm and he tried to ignore it while making small talk. Your short pencil skirt was starting to raise up so you pulled it down every so often as you walked to the restaurant he had recommended. Your outfit was so cutee and your sweet perfume was making him feel kinda high.

In the restaurant you were smiling brightly as Megumi fed you sushi. It was so delicious!!! He was having so much fun but he would lose his mind if anyone seen him acting so whipped. He hated you for making him act so strange. "Mhmmmm~!" This is really good!" You cheered happily with a blush on your cheeks. Megumi blushed from your cuteness and smiled a little. You were so pretty like a doll. "Would you like some more?" He asked gently while picking up another roll. You nodded cutely with a cheerful 'hmm!' Megumi smiled and fed it to you. He watched your plump lips as you chewed and couldn't help his slight arousal. "You should try some of this one senpai!" You suggested as you noticed he hadn't even tried any so busy feeding you. Megumi chuckled a little and nodded before putting one in his mouth with the same chopstick he used for you. He chewed and showed a small smile with a red face before saying it was delicious. He watched your eyes light up and felt his heart skip a beat. "It is delicious? Huh Megumi-san?" Your smile was warm and gentle as you leaned closer to him. Your big breast pressed against his arm again as you looked at his face closely. "Y-yes it is. B-but you should have some more. I bought this dinner for you to try." Megumi was blushing brightly as his body became hyper aware of the way you pressed against him. His dick was starting to get hard but he used a hand to press it down under the table.

You stared at him and couldn’t help the small smirk that came on your face. He was so adorable, blushing and jumping from the smallest touches. Was your senpai a virgin? It felt unbelievable because he was so handsome but his behavior said otherwise.

Let’s just say after dinner Megumi finally got some 🐱

THE PUNCH

In the midst of the intense battle against Voldemort in the Ministry of Magic, the atmosphere was tense and charged with magic. Spells were being cast left and right, and the air was thick with tension. Amidst it all, a young wizard named Glenn found himself feeling completely drained.

Rubbing his tired eyes, Glenn scratched his head with his wand, trying to shake off the weariness that had settled over him. Voldemort's voice droned on as he continued his speech, his words a twisted mix of arrogance and malevolence. Glenn couldn't help but feel a sense of irritation mingling with his exhaustion.

As Voldemort's speech reached its climax, the battle erupted into chaos. Spells collided, and the clash of magic filled the air. Glenn's mind was foggy from lack of sleep and hunger, and he felt a surge of frustration building within him.

Just as Voldemort raised his wand to cast a particularly powerful curse, Glenn's patience reached its breaking point. In a moment of boldness driven by irritation, he clenched his fist and swung it with all his might, connecting with Voldemort's face in a resounding punch.

The impact was unexpected and powerful, and Voldemort was knocked off balance. His wand fell from his hand as he stumbled backward, his expression a mix of shock and disbelief. For a brief moment, the entire battlefield seemed to freeze as everyone stared in astonishment at what had just transpired.

Glenn stood there, his knuckles throbbing from the force of the punch, a mixture of disbelief and satisfaction on his face. He cracked his knuckles, wincing slightly at the pain. Then, without missing a beat, he looked up and noticed the wide-eyed stares and open mouths of those around him.

"Uh, yeah," Glenn muttered, shrugging his shoulders as if it was no big deal. "I mean, the guy was really getting on my nerves, and I just want to go home and take a nap."

His words were met with a mix of incredulous looks and amused chuckles from the other wizards and witches on the battlefield. Even Voldemort's loyal followers seemed taken aback by the unexpected turn of events.

Glenn's actions had managed to knock Voldemort unconscious, leaving the Dark Lord sprawled on the floor. The battlefield was still for a moment, and then, as if shaken from a trance, the battle resumed with renewed vigor.

With Voldemort temporarily incapacitated, the tide of the battle began to turn in favor of the defenders. Glenn's unexpected punch had provided a much-needed morale boost and a break in the tension. Spells were cast, and the battle raged on, but there was a renewed sense of determination in the air.

And in the midst of it all, Glenn stood, his hand still throbbing from the punch, a tired but satisfied smile on his face. Sometimes, a well-timed punch was all it took to change the course of history, even in the magical world.