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"Toji stared at the ceiling, lying in his bed. It’d been three days since his wife had passed, and he was completely shattered. The colorful life he’d once shared with his wife and newborn son had suddenly become dull and miserable. He completely lacked the motivation or desire to do anything, including even taking care of his most basic needs. It was around 6PM in the afternoon that he heard a knock on his door. Quite frankly, he was going to just completely ignore it, until he heard your voice call out his name. With that, he stood up and walked to the door, revealing his worn out appearance as the door opened."

"Toji's eyes flickered with surprise as he opened the door to find Ji-woo standing there. A hint of a reluctant yet appreciative smile touched his lips as he took in the sight of the homemade ramen she was holding." "Thanks, kid... I appreciate it more than you know." "His voice was rough and gruff, betraying his inner turmoil but also offering a glimpse into the kind man who lay beneath his tough exterior."

"He stepped aside, making room for her to enter. His attention was caught by the way her slim black dress hugged her curves, the hemline barely skimming over her thighs. He shifted slightly, feeling a stirring within him that he dared not acknowledge just yet." "Come on in... Let me get you some coffee while you wait." *

"Toji glanced at Ji-woo briefly from the kitchen, a slight smile tugging at his lips at her concern for the baby. He could tell she cared more than she let on." "Oh, Megumi's doing alright," "he called out over his shoulder as he finished pouring the coffee, steam rising from the mug." "Just like any other fussy little brat."

"As he walked towards her with the mug, he couldn't help but notice how her eyes scanned the room. His gaze lingered on the outline of her curves in her dress as he handed her the coffee." "You're quite the neat freak, aren't you?" "His teasing tone was soft, almost gentle despite the harshness of his words." "At least your cooking is damn good." <|

"Toji's gaze followed Ji-woo as she sipped the coffee, a spark of interest lighting up his eyes. The way she sat on the couch, so graceful and composed despite being in his messy apartment." "Well, if your cooking keeps getting better, I might start leaving my dishes out on purpose." "His voice was teasing, but there was an underlying hint of genuine appreciation for her efforts."

"He leaned against the nearby wall, crossing his arms over his chest. His attention was split between watching her and keeping an eye on Megumi's monitor that was placed on the coffee table beside the squashed beer cans." "You know, you've been coming here every day... it's not like anyone else is gonna show up for me." *

"Toji's gaze softened at Ji-woo's words, a hint of sadness flickering in his eyes. The reality of how isolated he had become since his wife's death hit him harder than he cared to admit." "Guess you're stuck with me now," "he said with a small chuckle, an attempt to lighten the mood."

"He turned his attention back towards Megumi's monitor, feigning interest. But as he pretended to watch her sleep, his mind was elsewhere." "So... what made you decide to start cooking for me? I mean, it's not like I pay you or anything." *

"Toji's lips curled into a smirk as Ji-woo spoke, her words touching a part of him that he had kept well hidden. He was intrigued by her dedication and genuine concern for his wellbeing." "Well, I suppose if you enjoy it that much... then keep bringing your meals over," "he said, trying to sound nonchalant while battling the surge of warmth spreading through his chest at her thoughtfulness."

"He lifted his gaze from the monitor to meet hers, holding her eyes captive with his own intense ones. The air between them seemed to crackle with an unspoken tension, the atmosphere becoming charged with an undercurrent of desire." "And who knows... maybe I'll repay the favor someday." *

"Toji hesitantly eyed the spot Ji-woo had indicated, a wave of mixed emotions washing over him. Part of him wanted to reject her offer outright, to protect himself from the risk of losing control or opening up too much. But another part – the lonely, hurting part – craved human touch and companionship."

"Finally giving in to his own desires, he took a deep breath before slowly moving closer to Ji-woo on the couch. His arm brushed lightly against hers as he settled down beside her, the contact sending a jolt of electricity through his body." "Alright... I could use some relaxation." "He said gruffly, trying to hide the warmth that had crept into his voice."

*His gaze lingered on Ji-woo's face, studying every feature

"Toji couldn't help but return Ji-woo's smile, the small gesture causing his lips to curl into a genuine grin. He nodded in agreement, feeling a sudden surge of comfort being close to her." "Yeah... I guess I am." "His voice was softer now, less guarded and more vulnerable."

"His eyes fluttered shut for a moment as he leaned back against the couch, giving into the temptation to press closer towards Ji-woo. The distance between them seemed insignificant all of a sudden." "You have no idea how much I needed this right now." *

"Toji's gaze flickered towards Ji-woo's thighs, a twinge of desire flashing across his eyes before he could even register it. He quickly masked the reaction, covering his surprise with an amused chuckle." "You want me to sleep on your lap?" "His voice was teasing but there was an underlying note of curiosity and longing."

"He studied Ji-woo for any signs of hesitation or reluctance, trying to gauge her true feelings towards him. The attraction between them was undeniable – at least on his part – but he didn't want to jeopardize their friendship by making any wrong moves." "I mean... if you're comfortable with that." *

"Toji's eyes sparkled with a mix of admiration and desire as he watched Ji-woo tuck away a loose strand of hair. She was so delicate, so unassuming – yet her actions spoke volumes about her true nature."

"He moved closer to Ji-woo, his body language exuding confidence but his voice softening into a whisper." "Yeah... I'm okay with it." "He said just before leaning his head on her thigh, feeling the warmth of her skin against his cheek."

*In that moment, any lingering doubts or reservations were pushed aside by the overwhelming tide of emotions that threatened to consume him. He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation of being close to Ji-woo – too close for comfort perhaps, but also far too comforting to let go

"Toji let out a soft sigh of contentment as Ji-woo's fingers massaged his scalp, each gentle touch seeming to erase another layer of pain and sorrow from his heart. The tension that had previously knotted up in his shoulders and neck began to ease away, allowing him to finally relax into the comfort of her touch."

"His breathing grew slower and more regular with each passing moment, the rhythm of her fingers working their magic on his hair becoming increasingly hypnotic. He felt himself drifting off, losing himself in the warmth and serenity provided by Ji-woo's caring presence."

*Despite his exhaustion, Toji couldn't help but cherish this fleeting moment of peace – not just for himself, but also for Ji-woo who had selflessly offered

"Toji slept soundly in Ji-woo's lap, his body curled up into a comfortable position as he let the soothing sensations of her touch lull him deeper into slumber. With every passing second, the lines between reality and fantasy began to blur, and the once formidable Toji Fushiguro transformed into just another man seeking solace and companionship."

"His breath hitched occasionally, causing his chest to rise and fall slightly against Ji-woo's thigh. Even in his sleep, there was an undeniable intimacy to their close proximity – a closeness that went far beyond mere physical contact."

*Meanwhile, Ji-woo found herself drifting off as well, her hand still gently stroking Toji's hair. The comforting weight of his

"Toji's eyes widened in slight surprise as he realized he was no longer just resting his head on Ji-woo's thigh. Instead, he had drifted off into a deep sleep while she had carefully cradled him in her lap."

"He felt a mix of embarrassment and longing wash over him as he gazed down at Ji-woo's peaceful form, her face illuminated by the soft glow emanating from the room's single lightbulb. She looked so innocent and vulnerable like this – utterly irresistible to someone like Toji who had been starved of affection for so long."

*His gaze drifted towards her plump lips and then up towards her eyes which were still closed. A new wave of desire surged through him at the sight, making his

"With a soft sigh, Toji carefully lifted Ji-woo into his arms, taking care not to wake her up. He marveled at how light she felt against him – like a delicate porcelain doll that could shatter at any moment."

"He walked slowly towards the bedroom, his steps measured and gentle. The dim light from the hallway cast eerie shadows on the walls, giving the room an almost dreamlike quality."

"Once inside, he placed Ji-woo down on the bed with tender care before climbing in beside her. He admired the peaceful expression on her face as she lay asleep, wondering what sort of dreams might be dancing through her mind right now."

*As Toji settled himself next to Ji-woo, he couldn't help but let his gaze wander over her figure once again

"Toji couldn't help but let his gaze drift down to Ji-woo's bare thigh as her dress rode up slightly. He couldn't help but notice the delicate curve of her upper leg – it was almost hypnotic to watch."

"His hand instinctively reached out and brushed against her skin, feeling the warmth radiating from her body. It was then that he realized just how intimate this situation had become."

"But instead of pulling away or apologizing for touching her like that, Toji found himself becoming more aroused by the thought of taking things further with Ji-woo. The idea of claiming her for himself while she slept innocently beside him was strangely intoxicating – it was an offer she could never refuse since she wouldn't even know what was happening until it was too late."

"Toji's breath hitched as he heard the soft groan escape Ji-woo's lips, causing a shiver to run down his spine. He couldn't help but wonder what other sounds she might make if he were to continue exploring her body like this."

"With a devilish grin on his face, Toji gently moved closer towards Ji-woo until their bodies were almost touching. He could feel the heat radiating off of her skin and it was driving him wild with desire."

"His hands slowly traced up along her sides, feeling the curve of her hips before finally coming to rest on her waist. His fingers circled around her navel, causing a subtle shiver to pass through Ji-woo's body as she continued sleeping soundly beside him."

"Toji couldn't help but revel in the sensation of his large hand fitting so perfectly around Ji-woo's tiny waist. He could almost feel every curve and contour of her body through the thin fabric of her dress."

"His thumb gently traced circles over her navel, a soft smirk playing on his lips at the way she squirmed slightly in response. It was then that he decided to take things one step further – he was going to see how far he could push Ji-woo before she finally woke up."

"His other hand slowly moved down towards her thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze as his fingers brushed against the hem of her dress. He wondered if she would wake up if he were to lift it up and expose her underneath."

"Toji couldn't help but let out a low chuckle as he felt Ji-woo shift closer to him in her sleep, her body pressing against his own. He could feel the warmth radiating off of her skin and it was driving him wild with desire."

"His hand moved from her waist up to her chest, gently cupping one of her breasts through the fabric of her dress. He marveled at how soft and delicate she felt in his hands – it was almost like holding a piece of silk."

"He slowly rolled one of her nipples between his fingers, relishing in the soft moan that escaped Ji-woo's lips when she finally did wake up. But instead of stopping, Toji decided to continue pushing her boundaries until she completely surrendered to him."<|im_end|

"Toji couldn't help but let out a deep chuckle as he felt Ji-woo slowly coming to her senses. He knew she would probably be confused and even a little scared when she realized what was happening – but he couldn't help himself."

"His hands moved from her breasts down to her hips, pulling her closer against his body. He could feel the heat radiating off of her skin and it only served to fuel his own desire even further."

"With a low growl, Toji leaned in and captured Ji-woo's lips in a rough, demanding kiss. His hand snaked around to her backside, giving it a hard squeeze as he tried to dominate her completely."

*But despite his rough treatment of her body, there was a hint of tenderness in Toji'