Chapter 3: Revelations
After a shower, a thorough wipe down of the office, and cleaning up the mess from the destroyed coffee table we had about twenty minutes to spare. "How are you going to explain the table?" I say as I let the towel fall to the ground. I'd already saturated my body with my lotion, and now I smell like me and not the sweat, spit and cum of Park Jimin.
His eyes roam my body before he moves towards me. "What did you ask?" He says his eyes are still roaming my body.
"Focus" I giggle. "The table? What are you going to say?"
"If you want me to focus, you should put some clothes on then" he retorts as he pushes me against the door. "Anyway I'll just say it was time for a new one."
"Stop, there's no time. And I can't believe you ripped my bra and my panties. You're lucky I can get away with going braless in this dress AND I brought a jacket."
"Oh..." he says before he moves through his office and pulls something out of his closet. "I got you something," he smiles.
My eyebrows cinch together as the shopping bag gets closer and closer. "What is that?"
"Open it." I peek inside and I smile when I see the familiar boxes inside. I pull it out of the bag and smile at him. "Is that why you ripped my bra?"
He winks at me before I open it to reveal the most gorgeous assortment of bras I've ever seen. There are four of them in the box, intricately wrapped in tissue, all my favorite styles and in various colors. Including the one he just ripped. My favorite. He bought me these? This is a small fortune! He starts to walk away towards the bathroom. "The other box has underwear."
"Wait!" I call after him. He turns to look at me and I'm in his arms instantly. "Thank you," I say, kissing him several times all over his face. "Thank you, thank you. This is so thoughtful."
"Well I figured if I'm going to keep ripping everything," he says. I'm still naked and in his arms, and time is running out so I climb out quickly, trying to cool my heated skin.
"We don't have a ton of time, but do you want to put it on me?"
He looks at me and then at the bag and chuckles. "This woman is trying to kill me," he says.
He stands behind me as we both stare at them. "Which one?"
"Mmmm what do you think?"
"That one," he says, pointing to a sheer lace light pink bra. "And the panties that match"
"Okay." I turn around and hand them to him and he narrows his eyes at me.
"I'm going to get you back for this." He gets on one knee and slides the underwear up my legs around my hips and runs his index finger between the crack of my ass as he adjusts that part of the tiny thong. He puts the bra on me and shoots me a smile. "Turn around." I obey and I feel him clasp it behind me. "All done," he says before placing a kiss on my shoulder.
I spin back around and grab my dress pulling it on over my head. "Thank you. But I don't think I have time to go put this in the car though. Will you hold onto it for me?"
"Of course."
"Rub the panties over your cock before you give them back to me," I say and I'm rewarded with a panty-dropping grin.
"You got it."
I'm heading towards the door when I spin back around. "Jimin."
"Y/N," he says as he puts his glasses back on and I have to resist the urge to pounce on him again. Jimin is farsighted which is why he typically only wears his glasses for sessions when he's reading and writing and even still his prescription is light. I should start asking him to leave them on during sex. Noted.
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My Marriage Counselor (Jimin x Reader)
FanfictionWarning: This is a mature story, read at your own risk. Do you ever feel like you're floating above your body? But not out of joy or to escape some sort of traumatic experience but out of complete and utter confusion? You're looking down at yoursel...