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33. 🔞🔞🔞
The office room was dark, save for the table lamp lit on Jimin's desk. His boss, however, wasn't sitting behind his desk. Instead, he was occupying the recliner in the sitting area.
Jungkook let the door fall shut behind him. His body hummed with a thrum of arousal just at the sight in front of him. His boss was certainly the most handsome man he has ever had the pleasure to meet.
"Lock it." Jimin's voice was calm, soft yet held a command.
Jungkook swallowed, hurrying to obey the order. His gaze fell on the smooth planes of Jimin's chest that were the only thing visible because he left his navy blue cashmere robe open.
"Come here."
Jungkook's gaze jumped to his boss's face with an unreadable expression. This was new. He nervously approached him, unsure of his actions. He didn't know what urged him to do what he did next. It could be the way Jimin's eyes darkened or the way his intense gaze made his knees weak.
He knelt in front of his boss, eying how he sat with his legs spread. His gaze traveled down the smooth chest, tongue darting out to lick his lips at the sight of rippling muscles down his navel that led to his oh so happy trail.
His heart jumped inside his chest. Without thinking twice, he crawled on his knees to settle between his boss's knees, hands hovering over his thigh with uncertainty. He glanced up to lock his gaze with Jimin.
