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Taehyung scanned his schedule for next month, made by his secretary. As he seems it's well organized, he gave back the schedule back to her. "Good. Keep it up."
"Thank you sir." His secretary bowed and turned to walk. She stopped as she had something to tell. "Sir, if I may ask."
"Hmm?" Taehyung replied while reviewing for today's plan meeting.
She turned around and faced his boss. "You have a wife right?" She asks.
Taehyung suddenly looked at her. "Yes. Why?"
"And she's pregnant with twins, am I right?" She asks for confirmation again.
"Yes. Why is that?" Taehyung asked, sounding a little out of tone.
"Sir, from my perspective, just mine. Shouldn't you be with your wife instead of working? She can feel lonely and—" Taehyung stopped her by raising his hand.
"Leave personal matter out of work hours." He lowered his hand. "Is that all you have to say?"
His secretary gulped and sighed. "Yes, sir."
Taehyung nodded and begin back to his reviews. His secretary bowed to him again and left the office before Taehyung lowered his head and scratched the back of his head.
Guilt was his enemy. It brought his standards low. It made him think he was the bad guy here. And he was. He never had a decision so difficult in his life. Shall he go to his love or to his pleasure? What was more important to him than those two?Sex.
Love.
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"Jimin!" You whispered loudly as you see Jimin throwing many stuff on the cart. "I think that's enough. I can't pay all of this."
"For now, let's just focus what will be in the fridge that can last over a month?" He sneered. "According to my analysis, you never went outside. There was no food in the fridge and you didn't even know it was Christmas yesterday."
You smiled embarrassing. "Taehyung always buys our needs at the end of the month." You say, ignoring what he said.
"Ugh, even so. You shouldn't be cooking the same food over and over again. Even though it make you lose some weight." He smirked.
You frowned. "I'm not fat."
"You're right." You sighed.
"You're a Christmas ball decoration." He joked before laughing. You glared at him with a dull face. As Jimin looked at you, he felt a hint you were pissed. And you were. He cleared his throat and say, "I think that's all of it."
You sighed in relief. You thought he would take the whole store. "Let's go."
As Jimin and you lined up at the cashier, placing every spec of groceries on the table as the cashier slides it. As all of them were pulled from the other side, you checked the cashier's machine display. But you pulled out your credit card if Jimin was going to pay.
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My Treasure My Pleasure || kth ✔️
FanficHis wife is his treasure, & His mistress is his pleasure. Fate plays with his heart, and he has no intention in leaving it. Or he thought so. © jeansmuts2018 **COMPLETED**