Chapter 13 🔥

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Chapter 13

Namjoon's POV

Sitting in my office running the license plates of cars found on the scene. I needed to see if any of the cars were stolen or abandoned. I did find two reported stolen, but this busy work period. I need to feel like I'm doing something and Hobi needs me to stop bothering to Tae and Kook. Sitting at my desk working extra hard at this rookie shit. I didn't even hear when my door open.

'Hey Joonie, can I help with anything?" I don't even look up, I don't need to look to know who it is, and I'm not in the mood. "Sure can get the hell away from me, like 500 feet, Thanks." I continued with my search but waiting on her to leave.

"Joonie baby don't be like that. I know we aren't together anymore, but I want to help you." Taking a deep breath, I look up at my intruder. "Help me with what, Meka? Hmmm, You gonna help me see how many men you fuck on the low?" She at least had the decency to look uncomfortable, and that made me feel good.

"I can tell you are upset by the way you are stomping around here. I just want you to know I have regretted cheating on you since it happened. I have already apologized and would gladly do it again. If I thought it would help." Before I could say anything else to her Hobi walks in with his signature smile, "Meka don't you have work to do? Better yet haven't you been banned from this floor?"

She turns to leave rolling her eyes. "I was sent to pick up some paperwork. I just wanted to check on Joonie. He was looking upset when I walked by." Before she can walk off I call her name. "Hey, Meka." Smiling brightly, she turns around, "Yes Joonie?" Standing up and walking towards her with looking impassively at her. "You lost the right to call me Joonie when I walked into your office and Jimin's dick was in your mouth. You may call me Agent Kim. Goodbye."

Watching her face fall was my pleasure. I saw pure rage pass over her face, but it was so quick I could be mistaken. Hobi has always hated her but managed to remain professional as she left instead of gloating like I know he wanted to. "That is God's way of paying you back for being an atheist." Hobi pointed at her retreating figure as he shook his head as he said it. "That doesn't sound like a forgiving God to me," I say as I smile and head back to my desk.

"You must ask for forgiveness. God not unlike our parents is happy to let you suffer if that's what you want." Sighing I look at his smiling face, "You have news?" He never missed a chance to hand me unwanted religious advice. He isn't even particularly religious; he just likes to annoy me.

"Kookie wants you?" Hobi smiled big and bright as he walked away.

Meka's POV

Fuck, I fucking hate it!!!! One mistake and you never live it down. Walking back to the elevator so I can go back to the reception area. I lost a lot cheating on Joon, a whole lot. When he first started here I could barely function around him. His smell drove me wild. Once you add those dimples and that smile it was enough to have me ready to risk it all, and I add.

It took a while, but we started hanging out. I need a man that will not hesitate to put me in my place. I can not stand a weak man. I have a little test I do to see if a guy is going to be worth the effort or not. We were walking through a park one night just talking and I went into a mild brat mode. Just a few little things that will annoy a dominant male that is about that lifestyle. Not every dominant male wants to be a Dom, but something about the way Joon carried himself told me he was. I interrupted him while he was talking and would not maintain eye contact. One of two things normally happen. One, he corrects me and lets me know what is expected, or he says nothing, and we don't have any more dates.

I'll never forget his response. He gently grabbed my face and made me look at him, "Look, Meka, I hate to be cut off when I'm talking and if you can't maintain eye contact I'll gladly take you home. I don't want to be bothered with a woman that cant be respectful." The bass in his voice as he gently corrected my behavior had me wanting to drop down and suck his dick.

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