Chapter 7: 6

Sugar Daddy | Jungkook ✓Words: 7214

Jungkook's Pov

I was tracing her lips with my tongue. My moist, firm mouth wanting her response.

I want her to kiss me back and I know she couldn't bear the temptation of our first kiss after 8 years past.

"Open your mouth for me, Sexy." I pulled her closer makes her soft breast pressed against my hard rock chest.

I know she wanted to kiss me so badly, but she's just being such a demure when around me.

I want my bad girl back and I need to arouse her with this kind of way. Passionate, kind of way.

Then she parted her lips and slowly wrapped her arms around my neck.

I deepened our kiss and entering my tongue inside of her mouth drank the sweetness of her kiss.

My hands transferred from her hips down to her thigh and softly rubbed slowly.

The kiss went on and on. She was lost in my kiss and our passionate kisses turned to lustful kisses.

I lifted her in a bridal style without breaking our kisses and placed her on my glass table whilst push everything aside and some of them fell on the floor.

Nipping her lips and thrusting my tongue inside of her mouth.

"I miss you so much, Sexy, one week in Japan without you are killing me," I said.

Before she can say anything my lips claim back her lips and kiss her again. I can't get enough of her.

I was kissing her jaw down to her throat while my hands were caressed her spine.

I love the dress she wore, the hem of the dress lifted up when I positioned myself right in between of her widened spreading legs.

I really want to make love with her right now, on the table, in the office.

She ran her hands on his chest and began to unbutton my shirt while I'm busy caressing her butt, breast and it seems like my mouth can't stop from kissing her.

Without any warning, my office door suddenly opened. It was Minho and my son, laughing and talking.

Goddammit!

I forget that Taejoon will come over this afternoon after school.

Y/n quickly get off of the tables and fix her hair and dress before any of that two idiots notice that we were actually eating each other's faces out.

"Let me help you, sir." She said while picking up the scattered papers on the floor.

"Hey, y/n let me help you," Minho said and walked in her direction.

"Daddy! Uncle Minho got me an ice-cream!" My son, Taejoon ran to me still in his school uniform.

"Good afternoon, my soldier!" I slightly poked his nose.

"Ah... Um, I need to go now, sir." Y/n awkwardly cleared her throat as Minho stood beside her.

"Oh! Mommy?" Taejoon shouted excitedly, throwing his ice-cream on the floor and instantly wrapped his short arms around her legs

She furrowed her eyebrows and looked at me with her confused facial.

"Me? I'm not your mommy cutie." She cutely frowned and kneeled before Taejoon with her hands gently patted his head.

"But I saw a photo of you in daddy's room and he always said that you're my mommy." He mumbled.

"Minho can you bring him back to the mansion and don't forget about his tuition at five in the evening," I said to Minho as y/n still gazed at me.

"Yes, Sir Jeon!" Minho excused himself and carried Taejoon in his arms when I asked him to send him back home instead.

"What was that? I'm his mommy! Wow! Once you're a heartbreaker and now you're a fraud!" She freaked out, pacing in the room with arms folded on her chest.

I was sitting at the edge of the glass table and smiling at her. Not even feel guilty to her and I love to give her that anxious. "I'm sorry, Sexy. I will make it up to you."

I reached for her arms and pulled her into my embrace.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands! I hate you! And why don't you put a photo of your wife in your room instead of mine!" She tried to escape from my grasp.

I shook my head. "I can do whatever I want and stop talking about her. She's out of the business. You're mine now not her."

"Huh! Out of the business? What are you even talking about! She's your damn wife and what she feels when she sees my photo in your share bedroom and why her son calls me mommy instead of her!" She asked.

I know she was confused and I don't want her to know anything about me and Jihyun.

We're not even divorced yet and I will make sure everything is clear as soon as we get a divorce.

"I want him to learn how to address you as his new mommy soon and it's not a gaffe for him to learn something good from his daddy. I was trying to be a good daddy for him and I don't give a damn about your disagreement. He's just a kid that needs his mommy's attention."

"You are absolutely wrong! He needs his real mommy! It's Jihyun!" She swallowed hard, lifted her chin and boldly look into my eyes.

I groaned. "I only want you to be his mommy and no one else! I love you and that's it!" I said firmly.

"No, you are not!"

Gosh! She's such a stiff-necked.

"So, you want proof, right? Just tell me so and I'll prove to you that I'm not a fraud or a heartbreaker. You want me as much as I want you right, don't play hard to get and try to deny it. In fact, you kissed me back in the past fifteen minutes."

"I can't push your hard rock body and you force me to kiss you back! Bastard!"

"So you were forced to kiss me back. But I didn't force you to unbutton my shirt right?" I laughed. "You are such a bad liar. I know you are so into our kisses that make you wanted to undress me and I know you also wanted me to be inside of you."

She stiffened in my arms and bit her lower lip. I lowered my head and angled my lips attempt to kiss her again.

"Stop!"

"No. I won't unless I got you for the rest of my life." I said smashing my lips on her soft and tender lips.

She pushes me away with all of her strength and gasped. "Please, Sir Jeon, just leave me alone and I want to be happy with my fiance!"

I groaned and said. "Your cheating fiance? Do you want to be happy with a cheater? Do you want to know why I fired him today?"

Her eyes grew widened and instantly got angry. "He's not a cheater! He is a faithful man not like you Jeon Jungkook!"

"So, still don't want to know about it, miss Jung?" I asked.

"Why?"

"He fucked one of the staff in the boardroom. I was on my way to the boardroom for the meeting this morning and accidentally saw your lovely, faithful fiance screwed another woman on the long table shamelessly like an animal."

Am I too harsh? I just want to help her. I want her to know the truth.

"There's no way Daniel would do that. He is not. He is the opposite of that."

"I can show you the CCTV recording if you want. I don't have much time to be a liar now and this is a serious issue. He can drag down my company reputation if I didn't dismiss him."

Her tears welling up. She spun around and hurriedly went to her office. I followed her, keeping up her pace.

"Baby, Sexy, I'm so sorry if I'm too harsh to you, but I just want you to know the truth. I don't want him to hurt you and stabbing you from the back anymore."

She softly sobbed. "Shh... please don't cry baby, I can't stand seeing you crying."

I took a handkerchief from my pocket and wipe off the tears on her pretty face.

How can Daniel cheat on this beautiful lady not even thinking twice?

Then I hugged her tightly, I can feel her pain and I want her to share her pain with me.

I inhaled her sweet scent and feel the warmth of her body. I really miss having her in my arms.