Mrs. Right

Foxy Lady

Days. It had been days since Jimin and I had spent time alone together. I was doing a good job of playing it cool when I was teaching them, or at least I thought so. Jimin, however, kept fucking me with his eyes. I'd seen him do it on screen, so I wasn't sure if he was doing it to play with me or if he just naturally created that expression whenever he looked at me without realizing it.

Damn you, Jimin! He wasn't holding up his end of being discreet. Day by day, I was going more and more stir-crazy. My body was, too. I soaked through more pairs of panties than I could count, and every single day I feared it was going to show through my clothing.

When the day came that he really wound me up, I decided it was time to start getting even. I knew that this time it was intentional. He would always turn and check to see if the others could see him before he'd do it. Sometimes it was a lick of the lips or a tongue pushing out his cheek. Other times it was a lowering of the eyes or fiddling with his shirt button.

I started coming to work every day with my hair straightened, just like he liked it. I purchased sheer blouses and lace bras to wear underneath them. To stay looking conservative for everyone else at Hybe, I'd reserve taking off my suit jacket or cardigan until after the men had arrived for their lesson. If my blouse had buttons, I would sometimes unbutton it just enough so that a hint of cleavage was showing.

When reviewing Jimin's work, I would stand next to him and lean over so my breasts were right next to his face. I started resting the end of my dry-erase marker on my lower lip as I would listen to one of them speaking, occasionally biting down on it. When I could sense the sexual tension building in him, I would intentionally find a reason to bend over so he could get a clear view of either my tits or my ass. I had fun mixing it up.

I was feeling particularly evil one day. I chose to wear a bra made from a sheer mesh that matched my skin color fairly closely. I knew it would reveal my nipples when they got hard. It would also look like I wasn't wearing a bra. I put on a more form-fitting tailored blouse in a thin fabric that skimmed my curves closely, nipping in at the waist. I put on a tight pencil skirt that hugged my hips and ass. The final touch was a pair of sexy stiletto heels.

When the guys arrived, I still had my suit jacket on. Jimin's eyes went straight to my feet. "You look taller today!" Jin joked.

"Yes. I just got these new shoes. Do you like them? I'm still a lot shorter than all of you, of course."

"They look nice, seonsaengnim," Taehyung praised.

"Thank you, Taehyung!" I then unbuttoned and took my suit jacket off, draping it on the back of my desk chair as I had done on previous days. "Okay, let's get started."

As I walked past them to get to the whiteboard, I noticed Jimin's eyes grow big. I began to review the previous day's learning. A few minutes in, I decided to kick things up a notch.

"Whew! I'm sorry, guys. I'm feeling kind of warm," I said, fanning myself with my hand as if to try to cool myself down. "Excuse me for just a minute." I walked over to my desk and opened my top drawer, pulling out a ponytail holder. I then walked back over toward them and bent over, flipping my hair so I could gather it up into a ponytail. I stood back upright, directly in front of Jimin, with both arms above my head as I secured my hair into a high ponytail. By this point in time, my nipples were hard and standing at attention. Their outline was clearly visible through my blouse and they were pointed straight at Jimin.

I then grabbed my water bottle, tilted my head up, closed my eyes, and began to drink. I took my time, gulping down almost half of the bottle. When I finished taking a drink from my water bottle and pulled it away from my lips, I let out a soft, "Ahhhh." I set my water bottle back down and asked, "Now, where were we?"