𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 ~ 𝐕𝐦𝐢𝐧

Chapter Three

Taehyung chuckled, staring at how flustered Jimin was below him.
"Are you sure you've never done this before?" Taehyung smirked.

"I-I have...just not with you.." Jimin said slowly.

"I see..are you ready?" Taehyung asked.

"Yes..." Jimin said.

•

"Mr. Park? Mr. Park?" Taehyung waved a hand in front of Jimin's face. Jimin blinked, snapping back into reality. His cheeks became more pink and his throat became more dry.

Did he just have a weird fantasy about the manager? Well, that sure was weird. I mean, it's not like it wasn't odd for Jimin to have such fantasies with random sexy men he had just met. His previous scandals proved that.

He cleared his throat. Mr. Kim left the room and left a flustered Jimin. Jimin's shoulders stiffened, his hands planted snug and tightly into his lap, his knees locked in, he just couldn't move. At all.

'Why is this happening again? And why is it all happening so quickly? He likes it that I call him Daddy? He spoke to me so much more differently than the other employees? He even is looking at me weirdly. What is going on?' Jimin panicked in his head.

Just then, Mr. Kim came back with two cups of water. Well, two literal glasses of water. Jeez, this place. Mr. Kim handed Jimin a glass. Jimin accepted it as he really needed it. He started drinking every last drop of his water and started choking when Mr. Kim took off his jacket and tie.

"It's getting pretty h-hot in here, isn't it?" Mr. Kim...stuttered?

Jimin was startled that this man, this confident sexy man, stuttered in front of him. Mr. Kim came over and started patting Jimin's back, as he just choked on his water.

"You okay?" Mr. Kim asked.

Jimin nodded, pupils small and shaking as this man just put his hand on his back. Mr. Kim smiled warmly and stood up, his hand leaving Jimin's back. Jimin tightened his lips, Mr. Kim's head snapping back.

"You sure you're okay?" Mr. Kim asked again.

"Y-Yeah...J-Just, um, a little hot as well..." Jimin lied. He didn't want Mr. Kim's hand to leave his back, he loved the touch of his hand, and he didn't want it to go away.

Mr. Kim handed Jimin the pieces of paper and Jimin held them in his small hands. He looked up at Mr. Kim.

"What is this?" Jimin asked.

"You're schedule. You will have to arrive at the same time you did today on Mondays and Wednesdays, you will arrive here at 8pm on Tuesdays and Thursday's for your night shift. You have Fridays off, Saturdays off as well, but on Sunday, you work with me to help me sort out my files and such. The rest of the papers show you how to do it," Mr. Kim explained.

Jimin's eyes skimmed through the papers. "Is that all?" Jimin asked.

"Other than calling me Daddy in private, yes," Mr. Kim said.

"Will you call me Baby in private?" Jimin asked.

"No. Well, maybe," Mr. Kim said.