Can I help you?

Chapter 30

Sarah just emailed the final draft of the Bon Voyage schedule to the company. She closes her laptop and sighs, while leaning backwards in the chair in the common room. It is already midnight and everyone is sleeping. She looks at the ceiling and closes her eyes in relief. She opens them and suddenly she looks into Jhope's eyes, who is hovering right above her. "AAaHH!" Sarah is startled and almost drops from her chair. Jhope swiftly catches her before her chair can drop backwards. "Am I that ugly or scary?" Sarah recollects herself and leans back forward. "N-no... I wasn't expecting anyone, frankly." "Ah, indeed... I am so freakishly hot, aren't I? Especially my... jaw?...was it?" He taps with his finger his cheek as if he is trying to remember something. Sarah blushes and grabs her laptop. "Well, I'm finished. If you excuse me..." Jhope grabs her laptop and runs with it. NO! That laptop contains info about the BV! And some hot pics of him!!! And Jin... Sarah runs after him, not willing to let it land in the wrong hands. He runs on the stairs and into his room. Don't you dare lock me out! She hurries before he has a chance to lock his door and storms in. She looks around the room and sees no one. He did come in here, I saw it with my own eyes. Did he move again?

She turns around, planning on finding him and he is standing right there, closing the door. She launches for the laptop but he holds it up high. "Come on, this is not fun, give it back." She is grabbing his shirt trying to grab the laptop. Almost climbing his chest. "Touch me." He says, in a serious face. Sarah slowly lowers her arm, and stops jumping up and down. "Touch me." He says again. Sarah has been trying to keep a distance between them, and he is done with it. He grabs her hand with his free hand and lifts it to his jaw. "Touch it." She softly slides with a few fingers over his jawline. His brown eyes are looking intently at her. "There, I touched it. Give it back!" He grabs her shoulder and turns her to the wall, pushing her against it. He then opens the top buttons of his shirt. "Now touch that." Sarah slides her hand down his neck towards his collarbones, taking in every gorgeous detail. Slowly falling for him again. Disappointed that she isn't making moves herself, he takes her hand again and nudges her to open more buttons. Semi reluctantly, semi willingly, she opens his buttons and opens his shirt. He whispers in a hoarse voice. "Touch it." Sarah softly strokes his pecs and abs, dying inside. "What else do you want to touch now?" He smirks, knowing that she is probably crossed her mental line.

>>>>>Light smut alert<<<<<

Sarah is indeed pushed to her limits, after being overworked for so long and not gone out in a while. She opens his belt and opens his pants. Jhope gasps as she is moving fast. He softly places the laptop on the desk next to the door and leans against the wall while she is working it down there. He stops her in time, and picks her up. He throws her on the bed and hastily undresses her too. He has missed her body so much, her wetness, her moaning and panting under him. Sarah, who originally didn't plan on going all the way, let's him do as he wants, planning on enjoying the ride. He grabs a condom and puts it on. "I really thought you would have come to me earlier..." He says while being right next to her ear. "Why?" "Because I told you that I'll have sex with you whenever you want." "Again, why?" "Because you want me." Sarah is quiet. He is right after all. He thrust one time very hard. Sarah moans at feeling him bump into her end. Is he implying a FwB relation? He thrusts again hard, and Sarah throws her legs around his waist to control him a bit. She can feel his toned body using its all to make her feel so good. He looks at the necklace that is around her neck. He smiles. She didn't take it off. This means that I do have a chance to win her heart. He is almost reaching his climax, thinking of Sarah being more than a FwB. He can feel Sarah is getting there too, as she is pushing her body up to him. She then frees him from her legs, giving him the freedom to do as he wants. Not thinking about it he groans and goes all in. Sarah grabs onto the pillow and squeezes is as she is seeing fireworks. She can feel him explode in her too.

>>>>>>>Smut has ended.<<<<<<<

He slips out and both are laying, panting, next to each other. "Stay with me tonight." He whispers in between his breathing, and he places soft kisses on her arm and shoulder. "Hoseok... You know I shouldn't do that." He leans over her and kisses her deeply. "Please. It's been so long." He puts his arm around her. She can feel the slippery condom against her leg. She knows he is planning on a few more rounds, but somehow she feels like it will be harder for her to contain her feelings if he keeps doing this to her. Which is exactly what Jhope hopes for. She gives him a soft kiss back on his cheek and gets out of bed. She quickly slips into her clothes, knowing that the first few minutes after cumming, the guy is a bit wobbly on his legs. She grabs the laptop and opens the door. Before closing it, she takes one more look at the mess in bed and blows a kiss and a wink to him. As to thank him.

She walks into her room, and places the laptop on the desk. Doenja is still awake, listening to some music on her phone. She looks up and at Sarah. "Who was it this time?" She sighs. "Hoseok." Doenja just looks back at her phone. "Why don't you just stay with him through the night?" She asks, not even focusing on the thing on her phone anymore, but just using it as a way to talk to Sarah. Sarah takes a seat on the bed, after taking off her makeup. Or what is left of it. "Because that's not professional of me." "And sleeping with him is?" "I am not dating him. And we only occasionally have sex. No feelings involved." "You know that is a lie. If there is anyone with feelings, it's you." "Look, I don't want to talk about it. I just want to keep a certain distance between my heart and them. It is common that some fans share the bed with their idols. As long as it is just that, everything is fine. If it is me as fan, or another random as fan-" Doenja interrupts her. "What if he has feelings for you then? Or gets them?" Sarah is slipping into her night gown. She walks to the bed. "Then I shall not answer to them. Until they disappear again." She is not looking at Doenja, but Doenja did look up from her phone. She could hear a hint of sadness in that last answer. Sarah lifts the covers and slips under them, laying with her back to Doenja. "Can you turn off the lights later, when you are finished. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." With that Sarah takes the veil of silence, using the night as a katalysator. There is a tear dropping from her eye, it runs right into her pillow.