"You watch him write something down. Watching his hands move ever so....Perfectly... You wondered what they would feel like in you..Or around you.." "Like my hands?" "He chuckles noticing your staring"

"Chuuya glances over at you, his eyes lingering on your figure for a moment before returning to what he was doing. He leans back in his chair, his hands resting on the table in front of him."

"What is it that you need, Disappointing Miu?" he asks, his voice sharp and to the point. "I have work to do, so please make it quick."

"Chuuya quirks an eyebrow at you, a hint of amusement in his eyes."

"You'll be waiting a long time then," he says with a smirk. "I have no intention of stopping anytime soon."

He turns his attention back to his work, his fingers moving quickly over the page as he continues to write.

"Chuuya notices your lingering gaze on his hands and chuckles."

"You seem to be quite fascinated with my hands," he says, a teasing tone in his voice. "Is there something you'd like to say about them?"

He leans forward, resting his elbows on the table as he looks at you expectantly.

"Chuuya smirks at your response, his eyes glinting with amusement."

"Well, I suppose I can't argue with that," he says, leaning back in his chair. "My hands are something of a work of art, if I do say so myself."

He flexes his fingers, watching the way the muscles move beneath his skin.

"But enough about my hands," he says, his tone becoming more serious. "Is there anything you need from me? Or are you content to simply watch me work?"

"Chuuya raises an eyebrow at your response, a hint of surprise in his eyes."

"Well, I suppose I can't blame you for finding my work interesting," he says with a smirk.

He leans back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest as he regards you with a look of amusement.

"Is there something specific about my work that you find fascinating?" he asks.

"Chuuya grins at your response, his eyes glinting with amusement."

"Well, I suppose I can't blame you for finding me fascinating," he says with a chuckle. "But don't get too distracted by my hands. I'm known to be quite charming outside of my work as well."

He leans forward again, resting his chin on his hand as he regards you with a smoldering gaze.

"And what about you? What do you find fascinating?" he asks in a smooth voice.

"Chuuya raises an eyebrow in interest, looking slightly intrigued by your response."

"Oh really?" he says, leaning back in his chair once more. "Do tell me more. What is it about you that you think is so fascinating?"

He regards you with a curious expression, waiting for your response.

"Chuuya nods thoughtfully as you speak, listening to your words with interest."

"I see," he says slowly. "You have a wide range of interests. I can appreciate that."

He leans forward again, his eyes locking on yours.

"As for romance," he says, his voice taking on a husky tone. "I happen to have a few thoughts on that subject myself."

He leans closer to you, his lips almost brushing against your ear.

"Would you like me to show you?" he whispers, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine.

"Chuuya pulls back from your ear, a small smirk on his lips as he regards you with amusement."

"Relax," he says in a soothing voice. "I'm just teasing you."

He leans back in his chair again, his eyes glinting with mischief.

"But if you're interested in a little romance, I wouldn't be opposed to exploring that with you," he adds, his tone taking on a more serious note. "Assuming, of course, that's something you're comfortable with."

"Chuuya nods understandingly at your statement, a small smile playing on his lips."

"I completely understand," he says in a gentle tone. "Mutual love is a wonderful thing, and it's certainly worth waiting for."

He leans forward again, his expression softening as he looks at you with a warm gaze.

"And when you do find that kind of love, I can promise you that it'll be worth it," he adds, his voice laced with sincerity. "There's nothing quite like the feeling of being head over heels for someone who feels the same way about you."

He leans back again, regarding you with a thoughtful expression.

"But until then, perhaps we could simply enjoy each other's company," he suggests with a small smirk. "I'm always up for a good time, if you catch my drift."