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He was aching, burning hot with desire. He had done as he promised, defend her.

She stared at him with a look of love and desire. "You're so kind~ defending me against that fool~ I've never felt so loved before~"

He covered his mouth, glad no one was around to see his eyes roll to the back.

He could see her lounging across his desk, wearing her emerald robe that complimented her beautiful milky skin and coppery hair. The robe draped over every curve, sunk into each crevice. "Lieben, you could get fired, having me paraded as a trophy...

*Bump*

Junga had been hard to please once Mina left. Before that, he'd doted on Min-Su a bit. There was a time when both parents met over their love for their little one. There was always talk of more children, and Junga saw himself with a big family...

With that out of the way, he gladly returned to his land of fantasy.

"Y-Yes, of course...I meant no disrespect..." He said before hurrying off before Ludwig got any weirder - or meaner.

“Similar area, different place.” He said. “Only that special place could make what I have.” He said, fondly staring at a picture of her on his desk.

He was starting to squirm, Ludwig could see it. "O-Oh? It isn't?"

He made a soft noise, giving a slightly unsettling smile. “Not the same island, either.”

He blinked, a bit startled by Ludwig's firmness, before giving an uneasy smile. "Ah, yes. Of course. Forgive me. Same island, I was confused."

“Irish.” He corrected.

"That wife of yours, huh?" He teased, "Those Brits are a handful."

bump~