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Y/N's POV
"May I come in?" Taehyung asked.

"Sure," I said while loosing the first button of my shirt, can't tell what was going on in my mind. I really wanted to seduce him tho.. maybe we could make up by making out? I was not being a thirsty hoe, I just wanted him back. I did not only miss his body or his touches or the pleasure but I missed his love and affection too! I wanted them back!

"The attendance book?" He asked once he entered the office.

"It's over there..."

"Did everyone already come?"

"I think yeah.. one of them took a day off. So everyone is here," I said while looking at the book.

"How did you feel while fantasizing over me?" He suddenly asked.

I gulped then said, "don't be so informal! I'm your boss.. I'm above you!"

"Above me.. on my dick," he took a seat and spread his legs, showing a ready lap for me to sit.

"Stop.." my voice was shaky. It's true that I wanted him but.. I wasn't ready to face him.

"The pose you loved the most."

He still remembered what I loved.. for a playboy, it was something easy though, but still.. wasn't that a way to attract girls?

"That time.. you still remember," I have already been enthralled.

"How can I forget about you? You were the best.."

"Is it true?"

"I'm being honest right now. We're mature and we should fix this between us."

I nodded, trying to be reasonable.

"Will you give it a try?"

"Fixing the relationship?" I questioned and paused for a while to think.
I was already thinking about that earlier and.. I obviously wanted to try..
"Sure. Why not?"

"I knew that you wouldn't refuse me and my d-.."

"It's not because of your dick. I-I actually want you back to get the love you used to give me but I want a pure one!"

"You will get it! I guarantee you!"

"I love you," I stood and walked a bit to reach his lap where I sat comfortably.

"I love you too," he kissed me by the next second. "By the way.. what happened to your button?" A light smirk appeared on his face.

I bite my lips and noticed his pants, "and why am I sitting on something so hard?"

"It's because you rubbed that ass of yours on it. We're both needy!"

"Will you? I mean.. a make out session.. h-here?"

"What if someone comes?"

"They will knock at the door."

"You really want it huh?" He smirked after pinning me up against the wall.
"You love that pose too right?" He asked, pressing his hard dick against me.

I moaned while nodding..
He pulled down my pants, spread my legs enough to play with my womanhood. I really wanted that again. Damn sure he was doing that to arouse me more and make me wetter so that he could glide his part easily..
"Can I go in?"
He went slowly, giving me a while to adjust to his size again.
"Ok..?" He asked.
"Mhmm.." I hummed but turned out to a moan.

"Who is the boss baby? You or I?" He asked wickedly.

"You-.. o-of course... it's you~" I half moaned..

"You got that right," he said before crashing his lips on my neck.
"We should reverse our role sometime. Isn't that awesome?"

"Mhmm.."

"What?" He got deeper.

"Yeahh..." I nearly shouted. That was hard!

"Good.." he let out a breath of pride and triumph on my neck.

....
"Y/N..?"

"That's my father! He won't knock or ask any permission to enter. We're gone!"

"And he's super near so just lock the door."

"If he asks why I did so?"

"Listen to your master on bed.." he raised his brows.

"Why did you have to say this?" I laughed while locking the door after wearing my trousers.

"Ohh.. baby. Yess.." he groaned while pulling up his pants and sat on the couch of my office.

"V! What the hell are you doing? Why did you have to groan! You know that my father is just behind the door," I whispered.

His eyes widened but then explained, "I did that because he can understand that we are making out and he will give us privacy."

"Sex at work! That's wrong!!"
We were still whispering to each other.

*My father from outside*
"I-I'll talk to you later ok? It's not something important."

"You literally made him feel uncomfortable!"

"Forget about that. Did you really call me V?"

"Did I?"

"Yeahh.. the name you gave me when we were dating."

"It just slipped out."

"I love that name. Especially when you moan this name out."

"Did I moan that name when we were having sex?"

"I didn't hear it but we should go for another round so that you can-..."

"We should stop.. we are at work.. and I'm seriously worried right now. What will father tell me? We could have covered it by acting!"

"Just chill. I was talking with your father yesterday. He is a cool guy."

"But still!! We were getting pleasure instead of working!!"

"It's ok. I'll talk to him. I'll even ask for your hand."

"Fuck! What!"

"Don't you want to marry me?"

"It's obvious that I want!! Our relationship is permanent!!"

"What did you think it was?"

"To be honest, I was scared of getting betrayed," I lowered my eyes.

"Don't be. You're the only one I am having sex with. I won't cheat you. I can't even think about cheating on you now."

"You've become mature," I giggled.

"You know what.." his face changed. It was covered with pain and sadness. "I really hate myself for whatever I did to you. Maybe we are trying to fix this but did you forgive me for the past? Can you forgive me? You do love me but do you trust me? I'm hurting.."

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