Unnoticed by them, RM had gone and changed clothes. Their leader walks back into the living room with determination on his face as he slips his phone back into his pocket.
"I'm going out," Namjoon states, holding up his hand when several of them open their mouths to speak. "Don't ask."
They watch him leave the house with a dominating stride dressed in a suit.
Jin looks around at them and announces, "Leader mode has been activated."
Jungkook asks, "I wonder what's going on? Why would he leave with Jimin this upset and Lorrie so ill?"
Once outside, a black suv with blacked-out windows pulls up. The rear window opens by an inch.
A voice from inside says, "Balming Tiger."
RM says, "Sexy Nukim." He heard the door unlock, opens it, and gets in, and the door auto locks. The suv pulls off.
"They have come too close to my family. It's time to correct their error in judgment," RM tells the other in the car.
Smiling, she places her hand on his thigh, saying, "I agree. Our forces are in place and ready for the party to begin." Then, she leans over to kiss him on his cheek.
"I look forward to it." With a sultry voice, she says, "You know I love to play hard." She trails her hand up his thigh.
He pulls her over onto his lap as she kisses him, and he deepens the kiss. He pulls away long enough to tell her, "I've missed you."
"I wish you would come back to us," she softly mummers in his ear as she starts to trail kisses down his neck
"You know they are my family now, and they need me more."
"Hmmm," she murmurs as she returns to kissing him, saying, "I need you right now."
Then she pulls away, and he pulls her back, "Pleasure before business, Mmm, I like that," he tells her.
She grins, and he pushes her down on the backseat. She draws her legs up on each side of RM as he presses close.
An hour later, the intercom in the car buzzes. She lifts her head. "Yes, what is it?" she asks.
"We are about 15 minutes out, Miss Lee," informs a male voice from the front.
"Yes, okay. Thank you, Wyn."
RM sighed as he sat up, holding his hand out to help her up. They both become just as busy putting their clothes on as they were taking them off.
Once he is dressed, he swiftly kisses her. "Do you need any help?" he grins.
She lifts a brow and enticingly says, "Help put my stockings on?"
In a husky voice, he shakes his head and tells her, "Girl, if I touch your legs, Wyn will have to drive around the block several more times." She laughs and puts her stockings in her briefcase.
By the time the car stops, they both are all business, but her cheeks are slightly flushed, and his hair is no longer parted on the same side.
The driver opens the door for them and tries to hide his grin. He thinks, 'These two love birds need to make it official.'
He has known them for years, and they have always been in love. But they kept it a secret, her from her syndicate and him from his and his group.
With stern expressions on their faces, she nods to the men at the door as they let them pass. Once at the reception desk in the lobby, she asks a cute young lady behind the desk, "Are they here?"
She nods, looks at RM, and greets him, "Good evening, sir." RM smiles and nods to her. Thinking she may look fresh and innocent to others who don't know her real job, he bets he could find three guns and two knives on her right now.
"Hello, Sin. How are you today?" in greeting his dimples show as he smiles at her.
Sindy answers politely, "I'm doing very well, thank you." The phone on her desk buzzes, and she lifts the receiver, listens, and then puts it back down.
"They have him in room 4, ready for you." Sin informs Sora and RM.
"Shall we?" RM asks as he holds out his arm for Sora to hold. Sindy looks on, smiling at them and thinking, 'They are so cute together.'
Smiling sweetly up at him, Sora answers, "Yes, love."
They walk over to the double elevators, and she pushes a button. Neither elevator opens, but the wall slides up, exposing a third smaller one between the standard two.
"I love my job," she says as they both step in and turn to face the door as it closes. As soon as the door closes, her hand is cupping his buttocks.
RM says, "Girl, you're lucky there is video surveillance here."
"Why?"
RM leans close to her ear and softly growls, "Because I would take you right here, right now, Sora."
She releases him, giggling.
The elevator stops, and the doors open. Both of them have shifted into full-on business mode.
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The Bangtan Wall
FanfictionNo one gets past The Bangtan Wall. They are the most handsome shield of protection, and they're yours. As the eldest and heir of one of the most powerful mafia families in South Korea, your life takes a perilous twist. It's not because you're secret...