➪ꏳꀍꍏᖘ 001

Jinnie🪐

Another scandal just made it's way to the papers,and I think you already know who our main actor was.
Imma need to you to make a U-turn and come back hunny.

Baby Elle
But-
I just left,what the hell could've been leaked in the 30 minutes that I've been away from the office?

Jinnie🪐
Oh,nothing other than what we consider the norm. Too much skin, accompanied with that of the bitter last words of yet another whore that opened their legs to our golden Playboy.

Baby Elle
Imma take that as it's not as serious then,because for God saken  Damnit  am I turning around for a minor of what we usually have to handle,as to where I could've soaked in my bath.

Jinnie🪐
I take it you're not taking that U-turn then?
And I'm left to fend Jeon Jungkook off by myself when you aren't there as a shield?
Baby,you're abandoning me in the mist of a battle? Fucking traitor!

Baby Elle
Kim Seokjin stop being dramatic,I haven't had you under my wing for nearly half a year for you to not handle something as small as this on you're own.
Figure it out,I guess.

Arielle Lavaste.

Throwing my phone onto that of my bedside table,mindful for it not to slip off the edge and crack it's screen,because that would just be the gasoline to my shimmering anger. The fuck Jungkook could've caused at this absurd hour was more than beyond me,it was unknown, I mean c'mon let's look at the facts here.
It's about to be twelve am and a scandal is being leaked now? What other am I supposed to do than ignore it until tomorrow morning?

Sometimes,I briefly wonder just why the hell I haven't handed in my resignation letter by now. I'm barely at the ripe age of thirty and my hair has been littered with grey prematurely. Shrugging off my blazer and letting it drop to the floor as I switch on my bathrooms lights,while simultaneously loosening my tie.
When loose strands of my hair fall into my line of sight,it's with an irritated sigh that I push it out of the way before briefly tugging at the strands.

Just what beauty has fallen prey to that naughty child this time?

It's actually non suprising that yet another sex scandal has been leaked,since well,I think I've had my fair share of having to fend of greedy press in search for answers at just the mere picture of Jungkook posing with a woman.

Are they dating?
Married?
Pregnant?

I swear,if there were way of me bleaching my eyes and not having to cause any real damage to my eyesight,I would've presumably done it a dozen times by now.
So many,lewd descriptions did I not think was possible to be posted onto Twitter boards. 

To put it briefly,Jeon Jungkook had a fanbase,one that I had to put at calm on a daily basis or sales would be going down at the mere mention of sex scandals going to far as dating.Did it matter that he was just the owner of a variety of different hotels situated across the world and basically half of his fanbase knew nothing off sale Statistics?
No.

But luckily he had me.
His darling Arielle Lavaste.
Has been working for his company since after my graduation at St.Robins university,the most prestigious School in America. I was lucky though,for at the time Jungkook's Dad was still the CEO ,and my daily working life wasn't as hell possessed as it was now. If I wasn't a cool headed adult I'd take his obnoxious,whoreish and immature behaviour,pull him by the tie just to throw him out his own ten floor office window plane.

There was no other explanation than that he plainly put,was just a whore of a man,one that needed to be put a cockring on that cock of his,and have it handled with.
Sorely,I know that I would probably love to do just that.

I've kept my desire to make him obey pretty much buried deep,but every time jungkook goes and does this,

I could promise that I wouldn't know how to control it anymore.

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Soaking in an hour long bath has never felt as pleasant as it did now,that is,if I could master silencing the constant buzzing of my phone a room away.I'm finally settled between that of my comfy blankets,legs crossed while I opened the seventh page of my book when just another notification rings through. The audacity of that damn man named Jungkook, because I knew just how much it would bring him pleasure to annoy me like this.

By what I'm sure is the 17th time the sound of chirping birds echo throughout my room,I,albeit probably abit roughly tug it from my nightstand to put it on silent,but not before briefly glancing down at the bright screen.

Naughty boy: 17 messages.

Ofcourse I was used to this,after all it's been the norm since I've done the gruesome mistake of handing out my personal details trying to assure my new boss that I'd be willing to be at his beck and call anytime he needed me.

That was half a year ago.
Now was not the time,and I think I've had quite my fair share of his taunting smirk directed in my face and that he could wait.

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"What's the root of your scandal this time?"
I utter softly, although I'm sure he can hear how tense I sounded.

"I enjoyed myself,as always."
A smirk is thrown in my direction,and I just know his trying to get on my last nerve.
I wouldn't gift him that type of reaction though. I think I've learnt quite the much out of my mistakes by now.

"Ever heard of enjoying yourself discreetly? How many fucking times am I going to have to come clean up after your shits? You're a grown man Jeon Jungkook!"
Soft is my tone no longer,and I see him flinch briefly before he returns to showcasing a cute bunny smile as if enjoying my distress.

"But I like letting everyone know how much I enjoy myself...
So nah, I'd rather not be discreet Ari."
He lets out a giggle and my grimace turns to an outright scowl.

Walking around his desk until I'm stood in front of him, gripping his chair by the handles and pulling him between my legs.
We were going to settle this,and we were gonna do it now.

"Do you perhaps think this is funny?
Is all this a joke to you?"
My tone is back to that soft velvety that I know has him tensing,and my grip on his jaw grows harder. All just to tense at the sudden whimper that graces my ears.

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Feeling hot and bothered is how I wake up, quickly sitting upright in my bed while relieved to see that I'm surrounded by my room, something which meant that it was all a dream.
Just a dream.

I exhale out a sigh,turning my head to glance at the clock that stood at 6:05 am.
I had promptly another hour before work so I decided to settle down against my pillow again.

Unfortunately my thoughts are triggered back to that faint about to disappear dream,yet I clench my thighs at the sudden twist in my lower regions.
It felt uncomfortable down there.
A brief thought filtered through my head of Jungkook bound with white silk,shivering at my every touch delivered to his drenched skin.

What the fuck?
I don't realise when,but when I do snap out of my whirling daze of white silk and black beddings I come to the realisation that I'm chewing at my already chapped lips.
Just another bad habit caused by Jeon Jungkook.
But,I was eventually going to have to start this dreaded day where yet another day of Jungkook's leaked dick pictures awaited.Ofcourse it was never his,that I made sure would never be leaked the day I introduced myself to him.

Don't ever,fucking ever take pictures of anything private,like you're cock.
Got it?
Which was admittedly abit innapropoiate for first time introductions,but I don't think I've ever been more grateful for my choice of words .

But for now.
I definitely needed a dose of caffeine's to fasten the pumping in my veins.So as I waited for my coffee machine to finish up, I walked into my closet and picked out some black slacks and a red silk button to clothe myself in once I was out of the shower.
Suits was probably a clothing piece nearest to my heart.

Once done with dressing myself,my curls hanging about as I'm not about to bother even trying to dry this tush of hair.
I'm loosening the top two buttons of my silk button up and slipping on my watch when my coffee machine alerts me that it's done brewing.

When I finally recall that I ,yes indeed,do have  a phone I'm halfway out my door before I hurry back towards my room.
This time I don't forget to scent myself with some blossom with a hint of green tea oil before moving towards the door and scrolling through my notifications.

A small little yawn exits my mouth but I'm awaken by what the last message held sent by Jungkook.

Naughty Boy

Mommy-

//the rest of this message has been deleted.

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