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jioneeee · 1 year
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PERSONAL CONTRACT
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⚠️sort of spicy⚠️(not explicit)
zhongli x fem!reader
The further you walked down the golden lit corridor, the more nervous you became. Why would Master Zhongli request your presence?
Your stomach turned as you took hold of the cold door knob, the air around you strangled your senses and you became light headed.
The scent of spice and cigarettes overwhelmed you.
"Close the door."
His deep husk voice, commanding you. Upon hearing it you couldn't help but comply.
"Good,now step closer and let me get a good look at you."
Zhonglis' hands were folded and up to his chin while he leaned over his desk, observing your every move. His eyes wandered down to your hips as you walked and back to your face, watching every expression.
"You're not nervous are you?"
He'd let out a light sigh, letting his amusement show.
"No sir."
You shook your head even though you knew full well that was a lie.
"If you don't mind me asking, why did you call me here?"
His hands would drop down to his desk, he'd reach for a paper and held it up to read aloud.
"Well, you signed the contract, remember?" He flipped the paper so you could see.
"Your name's here, clear as day."
He'd set the contract down and leaned back in his chair.
You suddenly understood why you were there, how could you have thought it was anything else?
"I'm in need of your services."
He'd have a slight smirk on his face and stood up slowly. While making his way towards you he'd undo his suit tie. Your body would shiver at the motion and you found yourself backing towards the door.
"What's the matter? Not getting shy now,are you? It's time to uphold your end of the deal."
His voice would make your knees go weak as he pinned you against the door.
This wasn't the first time his hands would wander. Feel you. Not the first time his lips touched your neck.
You knew this feeling all too well, and you couldn't help but let yourself be taken by this man.
"I'll try to be gentle,"
He'd take hold of your wrists and held them behind you, binding you with his tie, leaving you open and defenseless.
"but I'm making no promises."
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