Jungkook's POV
After JJ leaves, the house is finally ours and I go looking for my baby. He's not in the bedroom waiting naked, which is disappointing. I hear his deep sexy voice coming from the office. Oh no, he better not be doing any business. I slowly move down the hall, giving me the opportunity to hear his conversation. It's probably just related to his guest list.
"I thought I said not to call unless it's an emergency." He pauses. Sounds like work to me. "What? Okay, you were right to call. We'll have to do this fast. Hold on a moment." Just as I reach the door, he shuts it without seeing me. Oh, that sneaky little baby tiger. I cover my mouth holding back my laughter and lean into the door to listen.
"Okay, please transfer his call to me now. Mr. Choo! How are you?" This is going to be good. "I heard about your unfortunate incident, and I want to resolve it. Your business is very important to us. My office manager filled me in on the details."
I want to scream with laughter as Tae can barely get in a word and I even hear the client's angry rant from here. Perfect timing for me. I gently tap on the door and slowly open it, sticking my head in. Aww, look at him all showered with damp hair and sexy sleepwear. It is two pieces of sheer fabric, and the top is cut short and hugs his toned body with his belly button exposed. Oh God, the bottoms. Black and thin, exposing a little red thong with both orbs of his firm ass cheeks caressing the soft transparent fabric. I just want to grab him and eat him from top to bottom, now. He looks over to me with flushed cheeks and lashes flipped wide open. Yep, you've been caught. I decide to play this naïvely for some delicious payback for a similar situation that happened when we were at the penthouse and I was the one on an important business call.
"Hey, what you doing, babe?" He puts the call on mute.
"Uh, Kookie, I'm on a call so give me 10 minutes." He then turns away.
"What did you call me?"
"Babe, it's not daddy time yet."
"Oh yes, it is," I say with a wicked smile slowly eyeing his sexy body built for sin.
"Kookie, this is important, and I'll be off in 10 minutes." I shake my head no and walk towards him. He then has the audacity to point to the door indicating I should leave. "Kookie, not now! I'll meet you in our bedroom, okay." He goes back to his call and dismisses me.
"Mr. Choo, I totally agree with you. Now what can I do to make it better?" Tae moves around the room, and I follow right behind him, rubbing his firm ass and moaning every few seconds. He moves a bit faster, but that will not save him today.
"Now who said there would be absolutely no work today? It wasn't me. My memory is pretty good; however, I was recovering from a fabulous orgasm at the time. Yep, you said absolutely, and not absolutely with exceptions." I see frustration play all over his face and body movements. Not so fun when you're on the other side.
He yanks the phone down to his side. "I know exactly what I said, and I need you to be flexible!"
"Me, be flexible?"
He rolls his eyes and then sits on the couch. Now, time for a bit more of his own medicine. I drop to my knees and start slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He tries to talk to Mr. Choo while holding me off with one hand and it doesn't work.
"Uh, Mr. Choo, I understand you're upset." I rub his thighs and then move in and slowly begin pulling down his pants. It's too funny. He holds his phone in one hand and his waistband in the other. I then raise my mouth to his ear and whisper.
"Resistance is futile, little tiger."
"No, no ,no! Sorry, Mr. Choo, I'm not talking to you." He quickly rises, holding his pants up with one hand while his ass is nearly completely exposed, and tries to get away.
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The Escort S2
FanfictionSeason 2 continues where our first season left off. Now engaged and living in South Korea life changes for our two lovers. They must rise to meet the challenges of work, family, and responsibility. With new relationships, expectations, and more dra...