Part 32: My boyfriend's a fuckin badass

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As soon as I finished adding the frosting to my lemon cake, Jae-Jin returns. I could tell he was anxious. He was risking losing his job by being here. He came in and I quickly wrapped him a large piece of cake. We talked for a few minutes and sadly he shared that his mother died 6 months ago, and he recently moved here with his father. He was very respectful, and I sense he's a good kid.

I return to the kitchen and make a pitcher of my specialty drink to help Kookie relax when he arrives. He sent me a text message earlier saying he had a hard day and wants to stay in.

I really missed my man. When I hear the door opening, I run to greet him.

"Hey baby!" I shout and nearly tackle him, pushing him into the wall, pressing my lips to his and my tongue deep into his mouth.

I moan into the kiss as he tightly grabs my ass.

"Mmm, I can tell you missed daddy. You know I like that."

I take his hand and lead him to the couch. I'm hot for my daddy, but I knows he's had a bad day and I want to support him. We can take care of other business later -- we always do.

Once Kookie's comfortably seated, I slide his jacket off and hand him a drink.

"Is that my favorite drink?"

"It sure is, love." I say moving behind him and massaging his shoulders. "Kookie, you're really tight this evening, relax."

"Mmm, that's so nice Tae." He closes his eyes and softly moans.

"Tell me about your day, Tae."

"It was good. I set some appointments, made some arrangements for selling my condo and made you a lemon cake." I softly chuckle.

"Mmm, lemon cake, I love it. Sounds like you got a lot done." I know he had a tough day yet he takes time to talk about my day first. What a good man I have.

"I also met one of the staff." I almost forgot. "It was a pleasant part of my day."

"What?" He stiffens a bit.

"He brought your suit up and smelled my cake baking. I told him to come back later, and I'd give him a piece." He sits forward with a crooked smile that reads suspicion.

"Babe, the only one that you give a piece to is me." Kookie chuckles jokingly, I think.

"It wasn't like that Kookie. He's like an 18-year-old kid. He's nice and kind of sad too. I think..." He cuts me off with a burst of laughter.

"Tae, of course it was like that! He's 18 and baby you're hot as fuck."

"How do you know that?" I'm dismayed by his jump to conclusion.

"Did you have on those pants?" He asks.

"Well, yeah." Laughter spurts from him.

"Yeah right. It was like that." He teases.

I pouts and go silent.

"Aww, baby don't give daddy that pout. I just want you to be safe. I know you can take care of yourself. It's your choice if you want some kid perving on you and jacking off to the thought of that hot ass. As long as he doesn't touch it. Tae, you're smart and you know when someone has a crush on you." He vibrates with humor.

"Okay, so maybe he has a little crush. But he was sweet and respectful."

"I fuckin knew it!" He falls back on the couch as laughter takes him over. "So, what's the kids name?"

"Jae-Jin."

"Okay babe, as long as he's not the little creep I always catch eye fucking you." He slowly starts to settle down.

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