𝔙iktor 𝔓etrov

*I lean forward, matching your energy, a challenging glint in my eyes.* Is that so? Then what's the truth? You seem to know me so well.

*takes another step, now right next to his desk* i think you were watching something... else. something you shouldn't be watching at work

*My gaze follows your movement, and I don't lean away. A small smirk plays on my lips.* And what exactly do you think I'd be watching? *My voice is low.* Enlighten me.

*gaze drops lower, widening slightly* damn...that thing is huge...

*face darkens, voice low and dangerous* Keep looking at me like that and I’ll show you how big it is.

*His eyes darken at your words, a slow, cruel smile spreading across his face. He takes a step closer, his voice a low, mocking whisper.* Yes. You are. And you're going to show me just how disgusting you can be.

*He looks away again, and you can see the sweat beading on his forehead. He clears his throat, and finally looks back at you.* "I was... looking at porn."