Jungkook POV
"Later!" I bark ferociously, snarling at the intruding noise.
"Headmaster—"
"Later, Ms. Park," I roar again.
"Sir, I'm afraid it's important?"
I groan, and even though I want to go out there and possibly throw Park Rose out a goddamn window before coming back in here and finishing what I've started, I know the moment's gone.
For now.
"One second," I bark, grinding my teeth before I turn back to my Yn.
"I'm sorry, angel," I say softly, kissing her lips.
"Later?" she whispers.
I respond by crushing my lips to hers and swirling my tongue over hers until both of us pull away panting.
The knock comes again.
"Mr. Jeon, I know you're in the middle of something but—"
"One second, Ms. Park!"
Yn hides her giggle as she slips off of my desk. I quickly tuck my cock back into my pants as the both of us scoop my work stuff off the ground where Tempest shoved it and pile it back onto my desk.
"Wait," I growl, storming to the office closet and yanking it open. Inside are old file boxes, some school spirit posters, a PTA banner, and — there, a box of old gym equipment. I dig inside, yanking out a pair of girls running shorts and turning back to her.
Yn arches a brow at the garment in my hands.
"What are those?"
"Put these on."
"Why?" She wrinkles her nose.
"Because you're wearing a skirt," I growl.
"And?"
"And," I mutter, scooping her into my arms and running my hand down over her ass. I yank her skirt up and palm her bare ass until she's whimpering against me.
"And no one else gets a peek besides me. This," I move my other hand down to slip under her skirt from the front, until I'm cupping her ass and her hot little pussy.
"This is for me and me only," I growl possessively.
Yn moans softly and nods before I move away. She slips shorts on and moves to take a seat in front of my desk as I get back into my chair.
"Enter!" I bark.
"And that Ms. Kang," I say sternly and loudly as Ms. Park enters. "That is the last I have to say on the matter!"
I say it like I'm finishing a lecture.
"Is that understood?"
Yn's eyes are locked on mine, all the heat and passion from earlier still smoldering in them.
"Yes, sir."
In my head, she's saying it naked, on her hands and knees on my desk, with her hands holding her ass open for me.
"Good."
"Hello Yn," Ms. Rose says thinly, smirking at her like she's glad she's just gotten chewed out.
I almost want to tell her how close to the literal truth she is.
"This needs signing today, Mr. Jeon," she says quickly, passing me some sort of school paperwork. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize the date was so firm, but it has to be faxed over in the next ten minutes."
"That's fine," I mutter, quickly signing the thing and shoving it back to her. She beams, and I know it's not an accident when her hand brushes mine when she takes it back.
I also know that Yn catches it.
"So, any plans for the weekend, Mr. Jeon?"
"Yes, I'm—"
"A few of the teachers are going out," she babbles on, oblivious to my answer. "You should really come out!"
She beams, placing her hand on my shoulder and rubbing my muscles through the shirt.
I shrug it away.
"That will be all, Ms. Park," I say brusquely, watching the smile fade from her face.
"Oh, right." She forces another smile, shooting a quick stink-look at Yn.
"Well, enjoy your weekend, Jungkook."
"And you too, Rose."
The door closes behind her, and when I turn, I can see the green fire blazing behind Yn's eyes. I grin, despite the heated look on her face.
"I'm glad you find that amusing," she says sharply, standing quickly.
"I don't," I growl, standing as well and moving around the desk. "I just find you even more enticing with that jealous tinge to your cheeks."
She pouts dramatically before I cup her jaw, snake an arm around her waist, and pull her into me as I kiss her fiercely.
Yn pulls away, grabbing my arm and pulling my hand between her legs.
"This might be for you and you only, but this?"
She reaches out and strokes my cock through my pants, which has the effect of making it rock hard in half a second.
"But this is for me and me only. Okay?"
"You're all I ever want, forever, angel," I purr into her ear. "You're it for me."
She moans softly as I kiss her again, before I slide my lips to her ear.
"I'm driving you home later, and this time, I will be coming inside."
- To be continued
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