Jimin always dreams of being one of the big and powerful ones. To achieve this, he applies as secretary of the most powerful businessman all over Korea, Kim Taehyung. The extremely young and attractive man does it to him immediately and soon he will...
The excitement pulsed in each of his cells. Today was the day. His first day. He already had the most important impression. However, he could not begin to see through Mr. Kim. If he had left a good impression, he could not say. That's why it was all the more important to give everything today. He would convince on the first day and then the place was for sure safe. At least he hoped.
Highly motivated, he appeared over punctual in the company. He could not suppress the low humming that came from his throat. Too much euphoria slumbered in him.
Suddenly there was a shrill ringing, the elevator came to a halt, the door opened and Mr. Kim personally got out of the elevator. Immediately, Jimin sat down and made room for him. Polite as always, he bows respectfully and pays his respect.
"Good morning, Mr. Kim." As he had already expected from the obviously very conceited millionaire, he did not get more than a glimpse before disappearing into his office, but what had he imagined, right? he would not let his euphoria steal, on the contrary, something in him was only driven by more, like a small spark, which got more and more firewood and was touched on.
For a brief moment, he was almost lost in front of the boss's office, not knowing where to go with himself. Suddenly the raspy voice of Taehyung sounded and released him from the unpleasant feeling.
"Park" Immediately, Jimin opened the door and stood ready, ready for anything, ready to prove himself, to convince him, just for everything.
"Yes, sir?" Annoyed, the taller one rolled his eyes, a slight insecurity spreading to him, had he done something wrong, but he could not quite say what it was.
"First, it's not called 'sir' and second, you'll get me some coffee." The uncertainty grew and his euphoria crumbled to dust.
"How ... may I address you then, Mr. Kim?"
"Taehyung is enough and now!" It was such a commanding tone that he did not allow resistance, a clear command.
But the confusion further ate him up. He could not call his boss even better by his first name Kim Taehyung. Who addressed his boss by his first name? No one really. Nobody who had respect for his superior. And he had. Who would not have that in front of this powerful man? Nobody.
"But ..." But before Jimin could pronounce his sentence, he was cut off by slamming the door in his face, staring a little bit staring at the closed door, quickly recovering after a few seconds and recovering Quietly, he prayed that he liked the coffee exactly as he prepared it, how did he know what Kim Taehyung preferred, not at all, he could only guess and hope, since he did not get any more to ask him.
Only a few minutes later, he stood outside the office again with a hot cup of fresh coffee. The deliciously fragrant aroma of the coffee crept subliminally into his nose. How he loved this fragrance. He breathed in the soothing smell for a moment, then knocked.
He heard footsteps and then the door was opened. Taehyung was standing right in front of him. Up close, this man only looked more beautiful. He personified the male beauty in person. Again, pictures appeared in his mind's eye. Pictures of him. Naked. Under him. Just like yesterday, he felt the hardness of his penis against the fabric of his jeans.
"Your coffee, sir ... I mean Taehyung." It was very strange to use his first name as if they had been familiar with each other for years, as his close friends and not boss and clerk, as far as he got the job would.
Mr. Kim glanced over him for a moment and eyed him so closely that Jimin felt he could look him in the eye. As if all his thoughts, feelings, and his entire life had been revealed before him. Those cool eyes as they studied him made him shudder through his body. But it was only seconds that felt like minutes as he squirmed under his piercing gaze. Then he took the coffee from him.
"Jungkook will instruct you in everything" Gratefully, not Jimin, thankful that he is not thrown into the cold water like today.
"Many ..." But his thanks remain in his throat, the next moment the door was closed again under his nose and he stood once again just in front of it and stared at this door, which hid so many secrets, Taehyungs secrets Thinking that he might someday solve them, he found extremely exciting, wondering what was wrong with Taehyung all the time drove closed doors. Working, he thought. What else is Jimin? Do not think so indecent! His subconscious reproached him. Of course he worked and yet Jimin wondered if that was all. Yes it is, he threw himself in thought.
Obviously, Taehyung wants a secretary who does not ask questions and simply execute orders. He speaks, it's best to just keep quiet and do it yourself. Written down. Even if all this good behavior clearly went against the grain. But it was about his goal here. So he should swallow the Dom and just do that.
Suddenly, Jimin is torn out of his thoughts as someone taps him from behind. Startled, he spun around and saw a very attractive young man.
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"I'm Jungkook," the very appealing man introduced himself, "but you can just call me JK." Immediately he feels the blood rushing in his veins. In his mind he repeats his name more than once.
Jungkook, what a hot guy. Almost as good-looking as the boss ... okay wait! Stop Jimin. What are you thinking of again? Stop being so tail-controlled!
