Jimin pulls Minjeong up, pushing her roughly towards the desk.
"My turn."
The sound of zipper and pants being pulled down echoed in the room. Minjeong holds onto the edge of the desk and releases a sigh as Jimin didn't waste a single second and engulfed the half-erected dick in her mouth, sucking the tip firmly before taking it all deep in her throat. Minjeong could barely keep her eyes open from the pleasure Jimin gave. Her stomach tightened here and then, hinting she was near. She looked down, realizing their positions were reversed from minutes ago.
Fuck how Jimin stared straight into her eyes with her dick being sucked.
Jimin had witnessed the contrast of Minjeong's face flushed red and knuckles as white. She reaches for Minjeong's bigger hands and places them on her crowning glory, both an invitation and a bait, to be taken without a doubt.
Jimin smirked because as expected, Minjeong did.
—Though it's been only a month through, Minjeong couldn't hope for better workmates and bosses. Pay is good plus they are lenient enough to let Minjeong go out whenever Jimin is having her 'clingy' mood, which started since Wonyoung's existence around. And by the way, they aren't notified about Minjeong's complex gender identity as of yet. There was never a case of accidental discovery either because all the sexcapades keep little Minjeong at bay. Plus, Minjeong admitted she's worried if someone else knows. Not everyone would be so accepting more so regarding her issues.
Jimin doesn't want anyone to know either, of course, worried about possible future "enemies". In any case, it was none of anyone else's business despite close work-friend-relationship with Minjeong and/or Jimin."Hazelnut cappuccino, chocolate frappe and pesto."
A familiar voice."Coming right up." An automatic response to the customers from Wonyoung.
Minjeong calls out from behind the counter, "Miyeon?"
"Oh hey, Minjeong." Miyeon grins, "so you really do work here."
"Yeah. What brings you here?" Out of curiosity only.
"What, I'm not welcome? I'm hungry, of course."
Minjeong nods although the question of why Miyeon ordered two different drinks lingered in her mind.
"You free right now?" asked Miyeon but proceeds to
ask Wonyoung instead. "Can I borrow her for a couple of minutes?"Wonyoung was surprised but didn't answer since it was Minjeong's decision to choose. And she isn't the boss either. She sighs, it's the odd hours this moment anyway. The place won't be packed for about an hour or so in accordance with the daily pattern of customers.
On the other note, Soyeon peeked out from the kitchen doors after involuntarily hearing the conversation and whistled to catch their attention. Scratch that. She whistled after appreciating Miyeons presence: alluring.
"Well," she looks at Minjeong, "it's her call if she wants to take a break. We'll call her back when she's needed, deal?"
"Thanks, sweetheart." As usual, Miyeon is being flirty to everybody.
"Now keep me company, cutie." She refers to Minjeong.
They sat by the couch and before Minjeong forgets her promise to Jimin, she types in her phone, notifying her partner that Miyeon is in town and eating where she works at.
"You don't really have to tell Jimin, I arrived from there." Miyeon snickers in amusement.
"Oh, sorry. I kept it a habit to tell her whoever I'm with."
"Nah, don't apologize. I think everyone is pretty much aware how jealous she gets. She's been like that since we were kids."
"You're childhood friends with Jimin?"
"Yup," the girl nods, "along with three other Koreans actually."
"What about Minju?"
"My parents and hers have been friends since high school." Miyeon forks her food and chews hastily before proceeding.
"Auntie was pregnant when they were in California, so uncle stayed there too until Minju was born. We only saw each other on social gatherings until w went to the same college in Korea with the rest."
Indifferent. Miyeon sounded so indifferent.
It felt awkward at least for Minjeong.
"Minjeong," It's that tone again. "do you like Minju?"
"Why do you ask?""Because-"
"Minjeongie baby!" Jimin yells from the glass doors with Minju trailing from behind.
Jimin runs straight towards her girlfriend and smooches her, purposely taking Minjeong's breath away for everyone to see, especially Jimin's possible love rivals. Miyeon does a barfing gesture as sarcasm while Minju looks elsewhere.
Obviously, Jimin was baiting Minju.
"Seriously? Right in front of my salad?" Miyeon groans, eyeing the salad on the table.
"Suck it up." Smirked Jimin then back to Minjeong.
"Babe, we're having drinks tonight at a bar a few blocks away from here. You're coming with me?"
"I, yes?"
"Great."
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Obsession | winrina
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