Y/N stepped into Jungkook's sleek office, the scent of polished wood and fresh coffee swirling around her. It was her first day helping him with the company, and excitement mingled with nerves. She had always admired Jungkook's ambition, and now she was eager to dive into the whirlwind of his world."Welcome aboard, Y/N!" Jungkook said, flashing his trademark grin. "I'm glad you're here. Let me show you around."
As he led her through the modern workspace, Jungkook explained the various departments, his enthusiasm palpable. But Y/N's mind drifted to Taehyung, the ache of missing him lingering like a shadow.
"Is there anything you'd like? Coffee? Tea?" Jungkook asked suddenly, his gaze softening. "I want to make sure you're comfortable."
"Just water, please. Thank you, Jungkook," she replied, managing a smile.
Meanwhile, Taehyung was on his way to meet Jungkook, his heart racing with a mix of anticipation and purpose. He had a plan—one that would shake the foundation of the father-son duo he aimed to undermine. As he entered Jungkook's office, he masked his true intentions behind a charming facade.
"Mr. Jeon," Taehyung greeted, extending his hand with a cool confidence. "Thank you for agreeing to meet with me."
"Of course, Mr. Kim. I've been looking forward to this," Jungkook replied, unaware of the layers beneath their formal exchange.
As they settled into conversation, Taehyung skillfully navigated the discussion, all the while keeping his true motives hidden. "I'd like to propose a collaboration with my publishing agency. I think we could create something impactful together."
Jungkook, eager and optimistic, nodded. "I'd love that! Your reputation precedes you. Let's work on an article that showcases your vision."
Just then, Jungkook turned to his secretary. "Can you call Mrs. Jeon for me?"
Y/N, returning with her water, froze in the doorway at the mention of her name. But her heart dropped further when she spotted Taehyung standing beside Jungkook, their eyes meeting for the first time.
"Y/N!" Jungkook called, his voice bright. "Come meet Mr. Kim. He's going to be working with us!"
Before she could respond, Jungkook placed a hand on her waist, pulling her closer. The gesture startled her, and she could hardly process Taehyung's presence.
"It's a pleasure, Mrs. Jeon," Taehyung said, his tone neutral but his eyes sharp, studying her.
"Uh, yes, nice to meet you, Mr. Kim," Y/N managed, feeling the tension thicken in the air.
"Mr. Jeon," Taehyung began, a slight smirk playing on his lips, "I've heard that Mrs. Jeon is your second wife."
The room fell silent, Jungkook's smile faltering as the weight of the comment settled over him. "Well... yes, but..." he stammered, the mood shifting. "Jieun is no longer with us."
A heavy silence enveloped them, the awkwardness palpable. Taehyung's expression shifted, a glimmer of understanding in his eyes, but he maintained his composure.
"I'm sorry for your loss," Taehyung said, his voice cool but tinged with an undertone of sincerity.
"Thank you," Jungkook replied, shifting uncomfortably. "Let's focus on the business."
Y/N felt the tension simmering, her heart racing. As Taehyung and Jungkook shifted the conversation back to business, she couldn't shake the feeling of being caught in a tangled web of emotions.
Standing there, torn between her unresolved feelings for Taehyung and Jungkook's growing affection, she realized she was at a crossroads, one where secrets and shadows loomed large. And with every passing moment, the mysteries deepened, leaving her uncertain of what was happening
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After the tense meeting, Y/N felt the weight of the world pressing down on her. As she navigated the hallways of Jungkook's company, her mind was a whirlwind of emotions. She needed air, a moment to collect her thoughts, away from the scrutiny of both men.
Finding a secluded corner of the office, she leaned against the cool glass wall, her heart racing. Just as she closed her eyes, savoring the silence, she heard footsteps approaching.
"Mrs. Jeon," a voice drawled, smooth and teasing. It was Taehyung.
She opened her eyes to see him leaning casually against the doorframe, a sly smile playing on his lips. "Fancy running into you here. Seems like you're trying to escape."
Y/N crossed her arms, trying to maintain her composure and looked him in the eyes with a defeated look . "What do you want, Taehyung?"
He stepped closer, the distance between them narrowing. "I just wanted to know how it feels, being with someone else. You know, after everything we had."
Her heart raced at his proximity, his gaze intense. "You don't understand—"
"Don't I?" he interrupted, his voice low and filled with challenge. "I see you with him, and it drives me crazy. Mrs. Jeon, it doesn't suit you."
Y/N met his eyes, feeling a mixture of anger and longing. "And what do you expect me to do? Jieun wanted me to look after everything,I can't just abandon everything."
Taehyung took another step closer, his expression shifting to something more serious. "But what about what you need? I can't stand the thought of you with him."
Before she could process his words, Y/N felt a rush of daring. Leaning in, she pressed her lips against his, the kiss igniting a fire within her. "I missed you," she whispered against his mouth, her heart pounding.
Taehyung's breath caught, and for a moment, he was taken aback. But then, he pulled back slightly, searching her eyes. "You can't say things like that and expect me to just stand by."
"I know," she replied, breathless, feeling the weight of her emotions crashing over her. "But I can't help how I feel." She leaned again this time he held her by her waist and devoured her like a beast , she was wearing a corset dress he pulled down the straps kissing her shoulders moving further he kissed the valley of her breast he was going pull the dress down when " Taehyung someone might see us" she said to which he grabbed her ass with more pressure and she moaned "You are mine.. you belong to me mia cara " her heart trembled with love his possession over her made her crave him more
Yn: " i want you to take me right now right here!"
Taehyung was amused " Princess weren't you afraid of someone barging" , she held his neckand again kissed him and desperately moaned.. He couldn't control more so he took her to the nearby room which was dusty and locked ...he kicked it open and locked it to make sure no one disturbs them. When he turned he saw her already naked just a small clothing covering her clit he linged towards her grabbed her and kissed her, she moaned in his mouth his hands exploring her body .. he could never have enough of her
YN : Ahh Taehyung Ahhh more more
Taehyung: What do you want mia cara?( smirks)
YN : i want you to show me who i belong to
Taehyung gaze darkened he went on his kneesYn's POV.
The onslaught of his tongue doesn't stop, he takes his time licking every inch of me, his teeth graze my sensitive clitoris.I'm breathing hard and there's moisture pooling between my legs. He takes one in his mouth and sucks. There's just the sound of my breathing that fills the room.
He hasn't even touched me there
He hasn't even touched me there yet but I feel like I'm close. He moves between my legs, and I feel the roughness of his stubble brushing against my skin.
The first wet slide of his tongue against my folds is all need. I'm moaning into the dark, clenching the silky strands of his hair in my fist.
"Oh god, Taehyung. Please..."
The onslaught of his tongue doesn't stop, he takes his time licking every inch of me, his teeth graze my sensitive clitoris.
i couldn't take it anymore as i was high on ny release .. he got up and kissed me hungrily
Taehyung: i hope thsi is enough to remind you that you are mine
YN : i'm all yours
He studied her for a moment, the tension thickening. "You think this is easy for me? Seeing you with someone else? I won't let you go that easily, Y/N."
Y/N's heart raced at his words. "What do you want from me?"
"I want you to choose," he said firmly, his gaze unwavering. "You need to decide if you want to be with him or if this—" he gestured between them, "—is worth fighting for."
The stakes had suddenly risen, and Y/N felt torn. The warmth of Taehyung's body, the intensity of his gaze, everything about him called to her. But the reality of her life with Jungkook loomed over her like a dark cloud.
"I can't just abandon everything, Taehyung," she said softly, her heart aching with the weight of her decision.
"Then I'll wait," he replied, determination etched in his features. "But don't think for a second that I'll give up on us."
As he stepped back, the air between them crackled with unresolved tension. Y/N watched him leave, her mind racing. The choice lay heavy on her heart, and with each passing moment, the line between love and obligation blurred further.
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