JUNGKOOK nearly snapped his pen into two everytime Lisa enters their conference meeting to give coffee to their clients and stake holders.

She's just wearing her usual office attire but all eyes are on her everytime she enters. Especially to men.

And Jungkook isn't liking it a bit.

He wanted to grab her to him and kiss her right in front of these people but he can't. His company is already at stake, and doing that shit is gonna end everything for him.

So he sat there, enduring the urges, the hormones, and the anger inside him. Lisa is such a distraction to Jungkook. But in a good way, of course.

Finally, the meeting ended. Two hours felt like death to Jungkook. He immediately went to his office with a huge frown on his face.

"Lisa? Lisa!" He called as soon as he entered his office.

But there was were no response. He clicked his tongue in annoyance and went out of his office to ask another employee.

"Tzuyu." He called Lisa's co-worker.

"Yes, Mr. Jeon?" Tzuyu peaked on her desk as she was reaching a file below her desk.

"Have you seen Secretary Manoban?" He asked in a rather low and authoritative voice.

Tzuyu started feeling nervous for her bestfriend, Lisa. "Uh, I believe she's talking to one of the Press right now, Mr. Jeon." Tzuyu said.

She immediately took her phone from her pocket and texted Lisa as she took glances from her boss.

"Press? Who?" Jungkook's brows furrowed even more.

"Mr. Kim Mingyu." Tzuyu said as she glanced down at her phone from time to time to wait for Lisa's reply.

"Excuse me, who?" Jungkook couldn't believe his ears.

ON THE OTHER HAND, Lisa is having a nice and a bit casual conversation with CEO Kim Mingyu of Kim Tech Company in the lobby.

It's her duty to escort the clients and the press out of the company. It's what Jungkook told her to do and it's her job.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Kim. I'm sure Mr. Jeon will be very much pleased with the news I have for him." She gave him a smile.

Mingyu smiled back at her, "Please, Secretary Manoban. Call me, Mingyu."

"Oh, no. I won't do that, Mr. Kim." Lisa rejected.

Mingyu sighed, "Fine. But... can I ask something?"

"Sure, Mr. Kim. Ask me anything." Lisa acknowledged.

"Can I... take you out to dinner? Tonight?" Mingyu looked at her with hopeful eyes.

Lisa got her whole body frozen like a statue. Her genuine and welcoming smile is slowly fading.

She was about to answer when her phone vibrated a few times on her pocket. She took it and glanced at the very fine man in front of her.

"Excuse me, Mr. Kim." She smiled at the guy. Mingyu gave her the nod to open her phone.

Lisa checked the message.

Chewy Wifey
Bitch, you better get your ass her now. Jeon Jungkook is looking for you. I repeat, JEON JUNGKOOK IS LOOKING FOR YOU. He seemed angry. Better come back here now or you'll die in a ditch.

"Fuck." She cussed.

Mingyu slightly heard her, making him smirk at her sudden retort.

She looked up to Mingyu with an apologizing eyes, "I'm very very sorry, Mr. Kim. My boss needs me right now. Thank you so much again for the news." She said and left the CEO before he could even protest.

Mingyu watched Lisa as she rushed her way towards the elevator. She looked stunning and very attractive. Mingyu smirked.

"Lalisa..." He muttered under his breath before he left Jungkook's Company.

WHILE Lisa prays for her life as she walk towards her boss' office, Tzuyu grabbed her by the arm and accompanied her bestfriend.

"Was he really angry?" Lisa whispered to her.

Tzuyu nodded, "He was growling at me, sis. What the hell did you do this time?"

"I didn't do anything! I really am confident that I did my job right at the meeting!" Lisa defended.

"Well, he was red as fuck and he seemed like he was skinning me alive while he tells me to call for you." Tzuyu said.

"Bit—"

"You're here. Now, do it right." Tzuyu said as soon as they arrived at Jungkook's Office door with a name plate on it saying, 'PRESIDENT'

Tzuyu left Lisa with shaking hands and sweating forehead. She didn't want to die this early. The way Tzuyu describes how angry her boss was, wasn't helping her at all.

She took a very deep breath before she opened the door.

Only to find Jungkook fiddling with some paper reports. His hair is all over the place, his ethereal forehead is exposed, his shirt missed one button making his toned chest peeking through it.

In short, he looked like a full course expensive ass newly cooked meal...

to die for.

And the sight in front of Lisa isn't making her become less scared. She's more than that. She felt like a prey in Jungkook's deadly stare ever since she entered his office.

"Y-You called for me, Mr. Jeon?" Lisa managed to asked.

Jungkook slowly put down the papers without taking his eyes off of Lisa.

His eyes trailed down on Lisa's soft jawline, down to her milky white neck, to her perfect collarbones, to her perky cleavage and finally, to her perfect curvy waist.

"Where were you?" He asked her.

"I was escorting Mr. Kim to the—"

"Why?" He cut her off.

"B-Because it's my job—"

"I ordered you to escort them. Not flirt with them." He cut her off again.

Lisa's mouth gaped, her eyes widened at what her boss just said. She felt like she got stabbed right in the chest for no valid reason.

"I beg your pardon, Mr. Jeon. But I do not remember flirting with anyone." Lisa defended.

"You were having a time of your own with Kim Mingyu when you're suppose to be here, collecting the report papers I told you about." Jungkook scolded her.

"Those report papers you told me are due on the day after tomorrow. Therefore, I still have about 31 hours to collect. And you don't expect your employees to do an excellent job when you only give them a day to finish their reports. I can collect the papers tomorrow morning and submit it to you right away, Mr. Jeon. So what is the real issue here?" She deadpanned him.

Jungkook felt every blood on his veins rise up to his head and boiled real hard. He clenched his jaw and if looks could kill, Lisa is probably a hundred feet under the ground.

"You talk like you're the boss here." He said in a very intimidating tone. Lisa heard how his voice changed and how his looks became deadlier.

That's when she knew... she fucked up.

"Mr. Je—"

"Yes, Ms. Manoban? Do you still have anything to say before you pack up your things and recieve your last salary?" He threatened.

Lisa gulped. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead. She didn't want to get fired. Not now. She worked hard for what she has now and where she is. Jeon Jungkook's company gave her the life she wanted.

"I-I didn't mean it that way, Mr. Jeon. I apologize if I sounded so rude to you. It was just an awful suggestion coming from my stupid mouth. I deeply am sorry for what I just said." Lisa bowed 90degrees like her life depended on it.

Which is actually a fact.

Jungkook looked down at her state. He couldn't deny the fact that he's enjoying how Lisa obviously begs for him not to kick her out of his company.

He silently admits how jerk he is. But he likes it.

"I don't want to see your presence tomorrow, Ms. Manoban. I'm sorry but I'm fir—"

"Mr. Jeon! You have to think this through. I am severly guilty and is deeply apologizing for what happened. I promise not to make the same mistake again, Mr. Jeon." Lisa pleaded.

"No. My decision is final and—"

"Please, Mr. Jeon! I'll do anything!" She begged.

Jungkook's ears rang. Lisa's last words vibrated through his ear drums like a song.

I'll do anything...

"Anything?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow at her.

Lisa nodded without a second thought. "Anything! I promise!" She desperately agreed.

"Okay then..." Jungkook took his coat and keys, preparing to leave.

Lisa looked at him with hopeful eyes.

"Than—"

"Come to my place at exactly 10pm tonight." He said and left her.

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"I'll do anything." -Lisa, 2020.
- satanya000

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