💋 Seducing Our Boss | NamJin

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"Yeoshin? I'm here, uncle! Where are you?" When I arrived at his place, the front door was unlocked and all that I can hear were the sounds of a loud stereo system, blasting out
music.

My uncle greeted me with a beer in his hand. The day had barely begun, and he was already drunk.

"Namjoon, my boy!! Sit down, sit down! Hold on, let me turn this down!" He excused himself to turn the music down.

My feet naturally started to tap on the floor, unable to contain the rhythm that the music was giving me.

First it was my feet, later on it was my head. I began rocking it side to side, when my uncle returned and found me grooving to the club beat he had playing in the background of his stereo.

"Enjoying yourself there?" I laughed at his comment, halting my dance moves.

"I couldn't help myself, the music sounds good." A smile appeared on his face as he handed me a bottle of beer.

I accepted it, relaxing myself on the couch he had offered me to sit on before.

"How are you feeling?" I asked, placing the beer on the wooden floor.

My uncle's facial expressions changed from a simple smile, to an unsure frown, full of sadness and regret.

"Struggling with this pain. Namjoon, have you ever been in love before?" My head shook
with denial, but my heart was beating fast.

With no music left to listen to, the rhythm of my beating heart was making me second guess my answer, changing the movements in my head.

Without realizing, I had answered with a "Yes" to my uncle.

But, I've never been in love... Except for... No.

That was years ago.

"Who's the lucky lady, huh?" I turned my head over to my uncle, shaking my head.

"It's no one. Forget it." He let out a groan, wrapping one arm around my shoulder.

"Namjoon, at your age, I had so many relationships! If one didn't work out, I still pushed forward and began a new relationship with another girl. You haven't mentioned having a single lover. It's crazy!" Feeling embarrassed and upset, I picked up my beer bottle and took a big sip.

"I wanted to be in a relationship, remember?" I replied with a mocking voice, restraining my anger.

"A toxic relationship that would have ended up badly, Namjoon." He pointed at me, deepening the crease in between his forehead.

I had no choice but to nod, agreeing with him, instead of diving deeper into the subject.

"Let's watch a movie to ease our minds. Yes?" I suggested.

"Yeah, that's perfect! Let's watch something that will make us feel really relaxed." He left to pick a movie, and I smiled, leaning back on the couch.

After a hard day at work, my body was very stiff and worn out. A relaxing day with my uncle might be just what I need.

"It's so peaceful here. Nothing better than watching a movie with your family member and bonding along." I thought. Up until the movie started, at least.

"Hey, big boy." Bam! A set of breasts popped up on my uncle's TV screen.

"Woah, woah, OKAY... Whew! Aha..." I nervously laughed, loosening my tie.

My uncle kept on drinking and watching the movie as if nothing. He's most likely used to watching pornographic content, however, I'm not into that type of content.

I might not be innocent, but I'm not a pervert either. I'm more of a silent watcher, who listens to porn with headphones.

"This is so embarrassing..." I kept on clearing my throat. It's a habit I have: Whenever I'm in an awkward situation, I either clear my throat, or fold my hands together.

In this case, I'm doing both.

"Joon, don't be embarrassed. Come on, don't act like you haven't watched this before." My uncle teased, handing me another beer. By now, I had already drank three beers in a row.

I'm not a heavy drinker, but as the alcohol sank deeper into my body, I started to feel more relaxed.

"Mmm... Ohh, yeah.." The naked woman on TV moaned as a man pleasured her.

My body started to feel tingly, but I couldn't tell if it was from the movie, or if it was due to the excessive amount of alcohol I was consuming.

The doorbell suddenly rang, and my uncle left the living room. I left as well, only we parted ways as I excused myself to use his restroom.

"Don't take too long, or the food will get cold!" He laughed. I nodded, walking towards the
bathroom.

I turned the lights on and looked at myself in the mirror.

My face was burning up. I was beyond embarrassed, yet I couldn't help but laugh about it
to myself.

As I washed my face with cold water, my worries went away momentarily and I told myself to tell uncle Yeoshin that I would be leaving soon. But the moment I went out of the bathroom, is the moment I wanted to head back IN.

My head was spinning, and all I could do was laugh like a maniac while bumping into the walls. I slumped down on my side, landing on the floor.

Suddenly, I held onto a helping hand while being pulled back up. I looked down and saw a pair of high heels.

The hand I was holding onto was feminine and soft. When I noticed a woman was staring up at me, I nearly fell back down again.

"Who is she?" She winked at me while wrapping her arm around mine. Her wink oddly reminded me of someone, but I couldn't remember who.

I squinted, trying to think of who that person reminded me of. In the process of holding onto her, I lost my balance from the alcohol and pushed her against my uncle's dining table.

"This table is crowded, why don't we clear it up?"

Her words...

"Your desk is crowded, like my pants. Why don't we get rid of both of them?"

I know who she reminds me of now.

"I'm tired... I want to go to bed." I lied, heading upstairs.

The girl followed behind me, pushing me down on the bed, attempting to take my shirt off.

I felt powerless. My body was taken over by the weight of the alcohol, along with her own
weight as well, since she was on top of me. I couldn't move, and I didn't try moving either
because it was no use.

"Wait... Wait a minute, please." I tapped on her lower waist, earning a whine.

"Why not? What's the problem?"

"I'm sorry, but I can't do this." My vision was blurry, but I could tell that she was upset, judging by the way she groaned.

"Let's just sleep then, alright?" Her soft hands kept on circling around my halfway, undone shirt.

I couldn't stand to see how ragged it looked, so I took it off and fell asleep right after, defeated by the alcohol.

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