Company Pt. II

Company Pt. II

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The tension between the two women had finally begun to boil over. The water between the two of them was always boiling, but now the contents were spewing and cascading over the sides of the pot. Putting two strong minded women, with strong opinions on what they wanted, how they wanted it, when and where they wanted it in the same room could go good or bad and in this case it was getting darker and darker. This time being the links they shared with the same man. "If I wanted that style I would of asked for it, but thank you for your efforts! They don't go unnoticed." Rihanna said with grin. She turned and lifted her shoulder as to wave Tae off. Tae bit her bottom lip and silently counted to five doing her best to not pull whatever hair piece Rihanna had attached to her head and drag her down the hall. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath slowly, released it, and walked around the front of the table, she placed the image of the style Rihanna had originally shunned off back in front of her then pushed the others images she was looking at off to the side. "My efforts never go unnoticed here. Thank You. But this is the style we're going with. You're more than welcome to not participate, you wasn't our first choice to begin with." Tae said with the same matching grin Rihanna gave her just minutes ago. "Is that supposed to bother me? Was that supposed to be an insult?" Rihanna asked pressing her palms to the table and leaning in closer to Tae's face. Both women sat quietly, mentally trying to back the other into a corner. Tae's already slanted eyes seemed to completely close, while Rihanna's green eyes grew deeper in color. Tae smiled again and stood up straight, she smoothed the front of her flawless white shirt down and picked up the sample photos Rihanna had been looking at. "Not at all." Tae said with a smile. "Just remember, there's always someone bigger, badder, and better than you... and that's in... all aspects of life."
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At the sound of light footsteps, he turned, his face softening instantly. "Bun," he called warmly. Jungkook's eyes lit up. In the next second he dashed forward and threw himself into Taehyung's arms. Taehyung let out a startled huff but caught him easily, hugging him close before lowering into his chair with Jungkook perched comfortably on his lap. "How was the match?" Taehyung asked, brushing sweaty strands from the boy's forehead. "We won!" Jungkook grinned, chest puffing with pride. "I knew you would. My bun never loses." Jungkook's smile softened. Leaning forward, he pressed a quick peck on Taehyung's lips. "I missed you Appa." Taehyung chuckled, threading fingers through his raven-dark hair. "You were gone for just an hour." "I still missed you," Jungkook pouted. "Because I love you." Another peck followed-slightly longer this time-before a voice rang out. "Jungkook!" He turned quickly. Ruby stood at the door, her expression calm but firm. Jungkook blinked at her with wide doe eyes, still unaware of what had been wrong. "Come here, Kook-ah." Ruby said gently. She stroked his hair, guiding him off Taehyung's lap. Cupping his face, she smiled softly. "You're a big boy now. You shouldn't kiss Appa on the lips anymore, alright?" Taehyung tried to interrupt, but Ruby silenced him with a look. She kissed Jungkook's cheek instead. "You'll listen to me, won't you? Big boys know right from wrong." Jungkook nodded slowly, though his pout lingered. "But I like kissing Dad." Ruby chuckled, caressing his cheek. "It's still wrong, bun. And don't sit on his lap too much either-your dad's turning old." Jungkook laughed, glancing at Taehyung, whose brows shot up immediately. "Old? Who's old? I'm still young!" he protested. Jungkook giggled harder. "Mom's right, Dad. You do look old sometimes." "Traitor," Taehyung gasped dramatically, clutching his chest, though the smile tugging his lips gave him away. #incest #topjk #bottomtae #smuts #father-son

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