Kim Mi Cha life was a miserable one since her mother had died at a young age. By 22 she was taking care of her alcoholic father who was often abusive to her. Her only respite would be when he'd leave her to go gamble as his addiction was getting o...
Pren whined and Jeon slapped her ass. "Face down and don't look at me." He unbuckled his pants and pulled out is semi hard dick. He had to stroke it a few times to get it hard because it was not really hard. With Mi she always made him rock hard. He lined himself with Pren's wet pussy.
He needed a good fucking. He was going to fuck Pren, his ex fiancé, wait what?!
She giggled again and Jeon lost it. He pushed himself off of her. His usually hard dick had gone soft and he groaned. "Damn woman" he muttered under his breath. He tucked himself back on his pants and righted his clothes. "Put your panties back on and get the fuck out of my office, Pren we are done here. I'm not fucking you now or ever." Jeon fumed. He wanted this slut gone. "My parents were fools to arrange us to marry so young. It was luck they died before we did. I'm married now so things are different."
Pren clasped her hands together in a show of fake joke. "Awww, don't I know that. It was in every newspaper this side of the Pacific Ocean for Christ sake. You hardly love her though Kookie bear." Jeon cringed at the old endearment Pren had for him. "That's hardly any of your business, Pren." She scrutinised Jeon's face for any sign of emotion but found none. "You fuck and fuck her good because you are very skilled at it but there's no love there nor was there any between us. Her father is a piece of work that affair with...."
Jeon grabbed Pren by the throat and squeezed. His eyes were dark and his voice was dangerous. "Don't you fucking bring that up....I will crush your God damn windpipe like that you hear me?! My mother went crazy after.....ah, nevermind....so keep your fucking mouth shut are we clear? I can squash your Father's business into nonexistence. Am I clear?! You'll be sucking dick to pay the bills if you keep pushing me, Pren." He hissed in her ear making her shiver.
He let go of her throat and shoved her of his desk. She fell with a thud onto the floor. "Jesus, Kookie Bear you haven't changed at all. You don't want to get burned if you screw with me baby boy. I have my ways too you know. I know everyone who's everyone in elite society. I can ruin you and your image. So think about that. I will be back baby boy. Kisses." Pren blew air kisses to Jeon and swung her hips to empathise her sexy curvy ass. Jeon rolled his eyes and scoffed.
Jeon walked over to look out his office window at the city around him and below him.
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He didn't take kindly to idle threats. He wouldn't be pushed around by his slut of an ex-fiancé. If she didn't watch her step he'd deal with her accordingly. Jeon looked at his watched. It was almost sunrise, another day was about to start and he needed to find a way to keep his mind busy.
Four days later....
Mi was healthy enough to be released from the hospital so they were headed to her St. Thomas house for rest and recouping. Taehyung was instructed to take Mi, Hoseok and Jin to the house and stay on at the guesthouse in case he was needed or anything came up.
