𝑬𝑵𝑺𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑫 | JUNGKOOK

51. Losing My Patience

Jungkook's POV

As I stepped into the VIP lounge, the familiar blend of muted conversations, clinking glasses, and low music filled the air. My eyes scanned the room, taking in the usual crowd, but today it was just Jin and Yoongi hyung waiting at our usual table.

Namjoon hyung and Taehyung were caught up with the recent merger that was critical to our business expansion. Jimin had been roped into an emergency meeting with the marketing team, probably putting out some fire before it spread. And Hobi hyung was tied up in negotiations with a new talent our company were scouting, trying to seal the deal before anyone else could swoop in.

I made my way over. As I sat down, I could feel the tension in the air—no doubt from the staff, knowing what to expect when we showed up.

"Where's Alba?" I asked, as I settled back in my chair.

"Why would she be here?" Jin hyung asked, glaring at me, a girl was settled on his lap.

"She was supposed to work here." I said.

"What are you up to Kook-ah?" Yoongi hyung also glared at me. His fingers drummed idly on the table as he leaned back in his chair, a girl with jet-black hair nestled against his side, her hand tracing patterns on his chest.

"Nothing." I shrugged, my eyes scanning the room.

"If you're thinking about doing something to her then don't!" Jin hyung warned me.

"I won't do anything, hyung." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Good. Or else, Jimin's going to kill you." Suga hyung warned.

I scoffed. "What are you talking about hyung? Why would he kill me?"

"He was furious about yesterday. He came to my home and told me everything." Yoongi hyung told.

"Seriously?" I chuckled. "Well, she was the one who started the game."

"I don't care, Kook-ah." Jin hyung said.

"Whatever." I rolled my eyes.

"Where is she anyway? She's supposed to be here." I asked impatiently looking around. She was getting on my nerves now.

"Maybe she's late or something." Yoongi hyung suggested, glancing around the room again.

"I'm going to have a little talk to Mr. Choi." I said furiously. My tiny firecracker was testing my patience now.

It wasn't long before the door opened, and there she was, stepping in like she was walking on eggshells. She looked nervous, like she could feel the weight of every eye on her. Hell, maybe she could. She kept her head down, but that didn't stop me from watching her every move. She looked so fucking hot in this uniform, her skirt was already so short and when she walked her ass jiggled a little bit and I felt myself getting hard. Fuck-This woman! Her shirt was fitting on her tightly the blazer barely hid anything, I could see her curves, and the outline of her bra. Oh God! This woman was such a tease she knows how to make a man beg on his knees.

"You're late, sweetheart." I called out, my voice deliberately loud enough to make sure she heard me, to make sure she felt it.

Her head snapped up, and our eyes locked. There it was that flicker of something in her eyes that made it all worth it. I could see the tension in her, the way she was fighting to keep it together. It made me smirk, and I knew she noticed.

She started walking toward us, and I let my gaze travel over her, taking in how she held herself, how she was trying to keep her cool. She was good at it, but I was better at reading people. Jin hyung was talking to that girl on his lap, Yoongi hyung was relaxed as always, they acted like they don't care but deep down I know they are playing it cool.