Jin gave me the silently treatment the ride back to the apartment after telling him I refused to quit my job over some misunderstanding about Jackson. I tried to explained that if that was the only option I would let the guys know that I wouldn't be with them. I didn't want to but felt like I was being backed into a corner. After being in a married so long it was important to keep my self identity. I'd worked hard for my position within the company and even though I agreed to be with the Hyung line, it was an unreasonable request to just quit.
We arrived on the apartment floor to a serious faced Yoongi and a smiling Hoseok. Jin stepped out walking pass them toward the living room. I stood still surprised to see them. Neither of them walked into the elevator, so they weren't leaving.
"Hey Angel!" Hoseok motioning me to come out of the elevator.
Ignoring Hoseok, I followed Jin. I still needed Jin to understand where I was coming from. He was the oldest. I really didn't want to walk away from the Hyung Line but I wasn't backing down from about my career.
As I walked in-between Yoongi and Hoseok I felt a tight grip on my wrist. I instantly pulled my wrist away.
"Really!?"
Yoongi looked pissed. I immediately regretted pulling away.
"Well Angel, don't say I didn't try to nice way first." Hoseok was smirking shaking head with his eyes towards Yoongi.
"Sorry Yoon..."
"Fuck your sorry! Take your clothes off."
"What the fuck!!! I just got here and you want to fuck. Is that all that's stays on y'all mind! No I'm not taking shit off. I haven't signed anything yet, you and the rest of BTS don't fucking own me!"
I turned around to continue my way to Jin who was now sitting in a chair in the living room watching me.
"You got me fucked up. I am not Jin or Hoseok and I'm worst then Joon. We decided last night you are ours. I don't give two shits about a contract. Thats Joon and Jin business. I deal with results!"
Hoseok sat on the arm of the chair Jin was sitting in, that's when I heard a door open and Jang-Mi appeared with Tae watching us.
"Since you can't listen, let me help you!" Yoongi ripped open my button down dress exposing my black bra and panty set.
"Ummmm Yoongi", barely able to get the words out I heard Jang-Mi say. Tae quickly covered her mouth.
Yoongi turned around now noticing Tae and Jang-Mi in the room, "Stay out of this Mi!!! This is grown folks business!" Yoongi continued, pulling my panties down to my mid-thigh. He moved behind me to show my stream of wetness from my pussy to my panties.
"Look how fucking wet she is. You like this shit!! Or are you nervous and embarrassed?" Yoongi voice was cold. I assumed he knew what happened at my office with Jin and Jackson. He was different from the man I watched movies with the night before.
But embarrassment wasn't what I was feeling neither was I nervous. This even surprised me. Confrontational was a more accurate description of my current feeling. I wasn't Jang-Mi and I be damned if I run with my tail between legs.
Smiling at Tae and Jang-Mi, I responded to him, "Yoongi, you done or you want to bitch so more?" I bent over pulling my panties down before stepping out of them. I brought my finger to my entrance, gently swirling my finger inside of me before inserting my nectar covered finger in my mouth.
I don't know what they did to me but they brought my inner hoe out. I didn't have to be wear a mask. I could sexually be who I wanted to be...as long as it was with them.
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Noona Chronicles - The Beginning
Fiksi PenggemarThis story is about a 38 year old divorced mother of one. With her daughter in college she has decided to work in Korea, to start a new chapter in her life. She has always loved Korean culture and food. She chronicles her interaction with the wel...
