➪ꏳꀍꍏᖘ 002

Naughty boy.

Mommy

// The rest of you're message has been deleted.

I settle my nerves with a deep breath. This was most probably a prank, something he'd read online and was trying to try it out on me. I had no reason to worry that he might've found something too personal about me.
I'm sure.

And yet,I find myself eyeing that thing on my phone screen with that of a petrenizing gaze,afraid it might climb out of my damned phone and come to life.
What would be a good reason to send me a keyword like that and,just,delete the rest of you're message? He couldn't be that desperate as to where he'd breach the walls of professionalism,just for the sake of trying to get on my last nerve.
Right?

Yes,it just had to be.
Just had to fucking be.

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Jeon Jungkook

"Jiminie hyung,
Do you think I took it to far when I called her mommy?"
I whisper out,as if scared the walls would suddenly appear to have ears and could be eavesdropping.

"Has anything ever been too far or scandalous for you to do?
She's been through most of you're shit,to be honest I'd be shocked if she didn't actually expect this somewhere along the way."
A chuckling Jimin shakes his head as he stretches his legs further out before him,fingers sketching non stop onto that of his notebook,where he was most probably creating a new design that I'd need to be modeling in not too far from now.

And me?
I'm watching the door of my tenth floor office with a somewhat petrified gaze, awaiting of that fresh breath of oxygen to breeze through in the shape of a gorgeous black woman.
I'm pretty sure she would love to have me six feet under sooner rather than later,since I did try to keep her up for the better part of her night. I was bored though,and just what better candidate had a shorter temper than my dear Arielle?

Did it matter that the insults that she'd probably throw my way would not even as much dig deeper than a small meek needle before it bounced of my skin and onto that of my sexual nerves?
Where it would most probably pierce deeper until I'm a flustered mess under her gaze,staring me down with that of disdain?

One thing though,there'll never be a day that passes of me not wanting to be stared down at in disdain by that' Goddess of a woman.Being choked by her delicate hands sounded even better.

Who is this weirdo that enjoys dirty looks and hurtful insults hurled his way by that of his employee?
I,am Jeon Jungkook ladies and gentlemen.
A dear man,very much close to a lot of ladies hearts,and ofcourse,the opening between their legs. For I don't think there's been a woman who's been immune to my charm,the most one could hold out thus far was three weeks,which was what I've set my limit to at trying to get her to hook up.

Arielle though?
The passing month was the fifth month of me trying to get any other reaction out of her rather than petty insults or a soul wrenching raise of her brow.
I wanted to break her,wanted that facade of the perfect cool,calm and collected to collapse until she gave me an response that I'm deserving of. It's probably why I'd had the audacity to even mention the word Mommy in our last text conversation.

But if I were to be honest,calling her mommy was the least of my desperate tries.It actually fit her perfectly as I thought about it now,those long elegant fingers,perfect for sqeeuzing around my neck while she used and abused my dick limp,thighs and legs that went on for days that I'd knew I would just enjoy being sufficed in between.

"What're you thinking about now?"
Jimin asks when he sees I've been staring out my office window for quite some time now.

"Do you think she'll ever snap?
Punish me the way I want?
Or is it going to take forever for her to realize it's all an act of desperation towards getting her attention?"
I sigh out when settling my chin in the palm of my hand,mouth jutting out in a pout.

"Well that just sounds pathetic-."
He chuckles and then abruptly bursts into a fit of giggles. In annoyance I could only sigh,it's not as if he had any problems assorted with mine.

When I check the clock,I see that it's near the time that she usually enters my quarters for her daily preaching insults so I start counting down to let the seconds pass me by faster.
I was, enthusiastic much to say.

10. 9. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3 ...

"Jeon Jungkook!"
The doors slam open on a screech at the brutality she uses to push them open,and then my gaze is snatched up by that of her's,the ever embezzlement she was,Arielle Lavaste.

Yes mommy?

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Arielle Lavaste

I push through his double doors,both of them flaying to the side trying to adjust to how brutally I shove at them . I'm irritability displeased,steaming hot in a haze of anger when I stalk up to his desk and slam my palms atop it.
At this rate,I was starting to believe that he just needed to be bended over it and take his punishment that came with the humiliation that I'd gladly give him.

What was the root of my aggravation ,some might ask? Oh,nothing more than Jeon Jungkook's loathsome way of trying to get on my last ends nerve,this that my office has been moved up by five floors all of a sudden, situated just across from his. All of this would've been okay,was it not that he hadn't even bothered to consult me about any of his sudden plans.
The fucking nerve.

"Miss.Lavaste what a pleasant surprise!"
His voice the usual bridge of professionalism but...
The mocking tone that sat etched just underneath was definitely not hard to pick up on if you'd ask me.

"Mr.Jeon, do you have any particular reason as to just why my office was moved by five floors and is now situated across from yours?"

"I was under the impression it would be to the benefit of the head of my publicity department,and by far my most treasured and trusted publicist. I'm closer in range whenever you'd like to consult me about new problems that's been brought the light-"

"Did you have to have me situated across from you? Wasn't my office on the fifth floor close enough?"
My voice thins and grows higher in pitch at how this man had me by the shackles and could just fucking display me in whichever way he wanted, because I worked underneath him.
Just because he had me at his command.
It was not fair.

Someone clears their throat behind my embarrassment turning anew as shock courses through my body at the same time.
"Are you guys...
Done?"
Jimin had been here the whole time,and was now watching us both as if we were the co stars of his favourite movie.

Could I be anymore humiliated?

"Ah, Jimin you're-
Here?"
Mildly confused,and a whole lot of humiliation,I let go of my tight grip onto that of the vanity of Jungkook's desk to turn myself towards Jimin.
A smirking Jimin at that,and it was not directed at me but Jungkook.
Was there some secret communication affair going on between them that I didn't know about?

"Yes was actually just looking for some peace and quiet,but ohhh,seems that shall not be made possible,with well.
You and Kookie enjoying a game of cat and mouse far too much."
A giggle slips from him as I narrow my eyes before turning them to the heavens because ofcourse,if Jungkook was already a pain in the ass,Jimin was just bound too be so as well wasn't he?

"It wouldn't have to be a game of cat and mouse if you're dear friend would just try to listen to his most trusted publicist and take her advice seriously for once!"
I'm back at it,turning around to catch Jungkook's gaze which was lingering on my ass. He's come to accustom himself of slowly trailing his it higher up,leaving a burning path in its wake.

He was trying to make me flustered,I see.

"Mr.Jeon.
Got any ideas on how to convince you're fans that no,that wasn't you're dick lick leaked all over the Twitter boards that arrived on my lockscreen this morning?"

"What if it was though?"
Theres a cheeky expression settled atop his face,and I swear to the heavenly father above,one man has never tempted me as much as he did to get myself fired and sat with an lawsuit.

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