Dirty Mess [M]
4th One Shot in a series between Baekhyun & reader.
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Theme: CeoAu!
Plot:Â He was a playboy; she was cocky. At least that is what they believed. He annoyed her; she teased him. Will they be willing to work together as CEOs? Or will they drown in their own dirty mess?
Genre: Comedy & Smut - A love-hate relationship.
Length: 6,9K words
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Warning: Love-Hate relationship
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âBut daaad, I donât want to work with him on this.â
âY/N, this decision is final. Mr. Byun and I decided that you both will take care of this project. Besides, Baekhyun is a very nice guy, I donât get why you hate him so much.â
Hate? Hah funny. How about despise?! Thatâs more like it.
You know when youâre in high-school and thereâs this guy more like a playboy that you fall for and ends up breaking your heart? Yeah-well Byun Baekhyun was that asshole.
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Entering the meeting room behind your father, you greeted Mr. Byun who was already present, seated on one of the head chairs.
âNice to see you Mr. Byun.â
âYou too Y/N.â He smiled at you so proudly just like a father would. You always considered Mr. Byun as a family member, he was close friends with your dad and he really cared for you. Unlike his son, whom you turned around to see, only to notice him staring at you with a devious smirk. You looked at him dumbfounded and shook his hand quickly not wanting to have any contact with him. However, being him, he held your hand for longer brushing his digits over your knuckles. His gaze lingered on your face drifting between your eyes and your lips.
âWhat? No nice seeing you too Baekhyun oppa?â
You pulled your hand away roughly from his grasp muttering a âgood to see youâ; a sharp smile all along was tugged on your face. Â
You wanted nothing to do with Baekhyun⊠nothing after a long past.
As the meeting began, your dad and Mr. Byun discussed last minute change ups and decisions with the staff, hoping that the show would be a complete success.
âWhat about the models? Do we have a final list?â
Your father addressed the question to you and Baekhyun, his eyes darting between the two of you as he awaited a reply.
You were a bit appalled by his question, looking back at Baekhyun who had somewhat the same expression as you. Both of you too dumbstruck to answer and your dad picked up on your reactions, getting angrier.
âYou still havenât decided on the models?â
âI actually picked some.â You were the first to answer not wanting to hear any remark.
âYeah, but I didnât like some of the male ones.â If you were quick to reply then Baekhyun was much faster to cut you off. He looked at you mischievously enjoying the slight anger reaching your eyes.
âThe thing isâŠâ you looked directly at Baekhyun locking your gaze with him, âI choose who I want and you just have to agree with my decision. Got it?â You spoke with much tenacity, a sly smirk on your lips, unconcerned by how obscene the words came out of you.
âNot quiet princess-â
âOkay you two, cut it out. You need to work on this together or else the whole show will be a big flop. We donât have much time anymore, I need you both to go now to Y/Nâs office and finish this by tonight. Iâm counting on you both. Oh and please, for the love of god just stop fighting over everything for once! Now go.â Your dad was done with both of your behaviors, speaking with complete dominance as he tried to take control over this silly situation. Mr. Byun felt the same, nodding at your father grateful for his wise words, hoping that you both will get over whatever you have going on.
As you both got up silently reaching the door, Baekhyun opened it and when you thought he was finally being a gentleman for once, ohhh you were so wrong! He got out before you, leaving the door open for you to follow. What an ass. You cursed under your breath not wanting anyone to hear.
When you reached your office, Baekhyun stood aside waiting for you to unlock it since you didnât let anyone walk in as they please. You werenât going to let his quirky behavior pass by like that. So once you unlocked the door, you shifted facing him a tight grin reaching your cheeks but holding so much irritation. You turned away from him and opened the door, sliding in and letting it close, not holding it for the man behind. A firm grip on the door was heard as he prevented it from closing fully before he could enter.
âYou know you couldâve broken my nose now.â
âMaybe, that would teach you something.â You winked at him teasingly, finally happy with what you did. He deserved it.
âOuch! You want me to get hurt baby?â He rested his hand on his heart dramatically; face shrieking into a painful expression.
âI couldnât care less. Now can we focus on the list? The faster we finish the better.â The least time with Baekhyun is what you needed. You never actually sat with the male for more than fifteen minutes since you started this project; you couldnât stand being in the same room with his arrogant ass.
âFine.â His voice held a bit of soreness and if it were somebody other than Baekhyun, you wouldâve believed it was a genuine ache.
You sat across from him at the meeting table in your office, holding quiet a distance from him for the best, or so you wanted him to believe.
âYou know I wonât bite sweetheart,â he started before leaning his forearms on the table staring right at you, âunless you want me to.â
You mirrored his gesture right before you spoke back at him.
âGet a grip idiot.â
âIâll get it once I have you.â There was a sparkle in his brown eyes, you couldnât recognize what it held, yeah there a was a flicker of his conceited personality but there was something else hidden underneath his egotistical behavior.
It was best for you not to question it or think much of its meaning. Better stay on the safe side.
âHold your hormones fuck boy.â
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Looking at male and female applicants for the runaway, you were almost halfway done with the list, surprisingly agreeing so far on the models. But once you reached a certain maleâbetter know as a guy you dated for a whileâyou and Baekhyun were back where you started. Arguing again. You started to grow frustrated with him. Whatâs his deal anyway?
You tried to act calm; maybe you would be able to effect on him in a cute way.
âBaekhyun-ssi, Kim Jongdae is a good choice, heâs one of the best models out there. Youâve seen how professional he is.â
âYeah especially how unprofessional he gets with you as well.â He stared at you spitting his words out mockingly.
You have had it with him, who does he think he is? Your personal life is nothing that concerns him.
âWhat is wrong with you? Itâs none of your damn business who or what he was to me. Just focus on this list Baekhyun and donât interfere with my private life. Letâs finish this fast and then you can leave and to hell with what you want to do.â
âWhy? You canât handle my presence now? Am I that bad to be around?â
âLook Baekhyun, we both know how we feel here, you donât like being around me and I the same. So letâs just end this here cause I donât really want to fight with you anymore.â
âYouâre a liar, and you know what? You donât know a single thing about me or how I feel. Donât say words that didnât come out of my mouth.â
âDonât call me a liar, dickhead. I donât lie and I donât even want to know how you feel about this. Be professional and letâs finish our picks. Iâm putting Kim Jongdae, whether you agree to it or not.â
âWhatever. Do what you want Y/N.â Youâve seen Baekhyun angry before but not like this. You shrugged if off, letting him calm down along the way.
You would be lying if you said you werenât thinking of his words⊠how does he feel? What did he mean by that? Itâs another joke right?
Before you could even continue onto the other applicants, a knock on the door haltered your move. Baekhyunâs secretary walking in with a folder in hand and a small smile on her face looking at her boss. Slut!
âAhh, Eunji youâre here.â Not even a mere second longer, Baekhyun had a wide grin looking at the girl from up to down right in front of your eyes.
âYes, Mr. Byun I brought the folder you asked for.â She handed him the documents and he held her hand for longer pulling her to sit slightly on the edge of the table. She was taken aback by his move, redness colored her cheeks.
âThatâs a beautiful dress, you look gorgeous.â He rested his hand on her thigh, brushing her exposed skin under that tight skirt she wore.
However, before it could get anymore intense, you tapped on the table loudly announcing your presence in the room. Heâs an asshole.
âIf you donât mind focusing a bit longer with me Baekhyun-ssi to finish our work?â You fisted your hands, knuckles turning white as you held a composed tone.
Baekhyun tapped on Eunjiâs leg telling her to leave. Once she was out of the door, he turned to you, eyes gloomy with playfulness.
âWhere were we?â
âBefore you were about to pounce on your secretary, right in front of me, or after?â Your eyebrows tugging into a straight line, as you held the last bit of control on yourself.
âOh, I can see youâre angry!â He spoke half-heartedly, kind of enjoying the moment.
âYou think so? Can you ever act professionally Baekhyun?â
âHow can I when there are hot girls around?â
âGod! Canât you hold your hormones for once and not be a total prick?â Your voice was getting higher; he knew what he did but it didnât cross his mind to apologize for acting so rudely in front of you. As if⊠as if he wanted you to see.
âNot with you around.â He wiggled his eyebrows amusingly.
âGo to your girls Baekhyun.â You exasperated growing tired of this entire situation.
âCanât that be you?â
âThat, you can dream of, iâm not one of your sluts.â Your face was shaded in red out of rage, how can he speak to you this way?
At this moment, you regret ever liking him.
âIâm not asking you to be that, doll.â A dark glint appeared in his eyes, and if you knew any better, you would think he wanted you.
âYou know what, fuck this.â You moved to your desk, and called your secretary to bring you a new blank document. Sitting back across from Baekhyun, a confused look on his face as he waited for you to say something.
âIâm starting all over again and iâm adding all the choices that I previously wanted. Whether you like it or not, iâm choosing. And you can stay or leave, I donât fucking care.â With that being said, Baekhyun was a bit startled by your words. Serves him right on messing with you.
But ohhh how much he was going to regret this⊠âeven staying in the room right now.
With a light knock, you allowed your secretary to enter the office. He was the nerd kind but nevertheless from the hot ones. Round glasses shielded his green eyes and his slight muscular chest made him look very handsome. Though his personality was a bit off, he was too shy and didnât know how to talk to girls. You set him up on a few dates, none worked out well though.
He was however a good choice to what you were planning on doing next.
Once he was beside you, a genuine smile took hold on your lips. You stood up and rested your hand on his chest rubbing it slowly after you took the paper from him. You winked at him cutely and his face turned flustered within the second. All along, a much disrupt Baekhyun was watching the whole interaction.
When you sat back down, you pulled the chair a little further away from the table, exposing your bare legs to both men. You were wearing a short velvety dress so your tanned thighs were on display. You crossed your legs slowly together, giving a small peek of your lacy red thong. As if this wasnât enough for both male, you trailed your finger from your knee to your upper thigh, lifting the hem of your dress while you were at it.
You noticed Baekhyunâs eyes moving in sync with your finger as his body stiffened and you could see his tongue peeping out, wetting his lips. You grinned to yourself proud of your naughty moves. You flickered your gaze towards your secretary only to see him looking at the ground, mouth agape in shock. You gripped his hand and told him softly that he can leave now. Before he even left he glanced at Baekhyun only to get scared by the manâs hard gaze.
All your actions were only to piss the man seated in front of you, who actually looked extremely furious right now.
Once you were fully alone with him again, Baekhyun cleared his throat humming quietly to straighten his thoughts before speaking.
âWhat in the hell was that? Are you insane?â
âYou started it.â You snickered at him lifting your eyebrow in confidence.
âSo you act like this in front of your secretary?â
âI was just having some fun. Whatâs the matter with that Baekhyun-ssi? Donât I deserve to have fun, just like you?â You batted your eyelashes at him innocently.
âNot when you expose your undies to that guy.â His voice rose an octave, taking you by surprise.
âBut I also exposed my undies to you⊠was that okay?â You pouted your lips, your whole act was getting him agitated.
âYou are unbelievable-â Baekhyun leaned his head backwards, both hands slopping on the sides of his face. He was growing impatient, almost as if he was done with your completely shitty act.
âYou know Baekhyun-ssi, if iâm not mistaken I would say youâre jealous.â You giggled, feeling satisfied with the reaction you were getting out of him.
The only problem was that you were just trying to annoy him⊠disregarding the fact that he truly felt this way.
Baekhyun pushed himself upwards again, eyes darting over your face.
âWhat if I am? Would that change anything?â You didnât expect this answer, you were waiting for an irritating reply so you could retort back at him but you never got that.
Your face was expressionless, taken aback by his reply.
âWhat? You didnât expect this sweetheart?â
âDonât call me that, iâm not your sweetheart Baekhyun. Iâm nothing to you.â You stood irately, anger building in, ready to erupt.
âYou know nothing. Stop being too cocky Y/N and try to look in deeper from what you try to ignore.â He remarked, high-pitched voice as he was unable to bare with your childish act.
âHow can I look deeper when itâs a playboy that only loves to have fun with girls? Would he even have anything an inch deep in that black soul of his?â You chuckled in annoyance as you argued with him. Was he even serious?
âDoes a stuck-up, know-it-all brat of a girl ha-â
Before Baekhyun could even finish his sentence, the door burst open haltering you both in your tracks. Your dad stood in front of the table, staring at you both skeptically.
âEither you work this out now in a low rational way or both of you will have to leave this building. The whole floor heard you arguing.â He spatted his words exasperatingly before rushing out of the room leaving the door to close roughly behind him.
After the moment of shock, you walked towards Baekhyun crossing the wooden table and sitting right in front of him on its edge, displaying more of yourself to the man. You dragged one of your legs up to his thigh and brushed it annoyingly slow higher to his waist. He flinched suddenly and you noticed how hard he was getting by your sultry moves.
Not knowing where this was going, Baekhyun grabbed your leg stopping your movement, as he locked his sharp gaze with yours.
âYouâre asking me to fuck you now.â
âIt would be much better than watching you get all jealous⊠it doesnât suit you much Baekhyunah.â You bit your finger seductively unfaltering your eye contact with him.
His gaze darkened at your bold comment and you could feel his hand reach your thigh and trail softly upwards. You held back the moan biting your bottom lip and the action didnât go unnoticed by Baekhyun.
âCommon baby, moan for me.â His fingers caressed the side of your thong. âI would love to hear a moan from your pretty lips.â
You pulled on his hand moving it away from your underwear.
âYouâre not getting what you want that easily.â You stood up from the table, walking away from him. However, Baekhyun wasnât letting this slide. He wouldnât let you leave this time.
He grabbed your hand and shoved you backwards on the table again.
âIâm getting what you and I both want Y/N.â He slid his hand behind your back pressing you closer to him. âI know you want this too.â He leaned in, his minty breath brushing over your face smoothly. You werenât going to let him affect you, not this time⊠not again. You pushed him away with force but the move barely nudged him.
âI- I h-hate you Baekhyun. I want nothing to do with you.â
He held both of your wrists with one hand stopping you in place and used the other to tilt your head forcing you to lift your eyes to his.
âStop hiding under that egoistic shell Y/N. I know you have a thing for me, I can see it in your eyes, and the way your body reacts to my touch or whenever Iâm around. You can try to fool everyone around, but not me nor yourself. And I know deep down inside you know me more than meets the eye but youâre only trying to discern it.â
âNO, I donât! You think too much of yourself Baekhyun, not all girls want to be your sluts.â
âYou have to stop pushing it Y/N. For once in your life think clearly.â
âWhy? So I can get hurt again? No thank you.â
âIs that what youâre afraid of? God Y/N! All those years messing around with girls, was only a miserable way to forget this one fucking breathtaking girl that left me back in college, not sparing me one fucking glance.â
You left him⊠you had your reason⊠he was at fault.
âYou cheated Baekhyun, what did you expect from me? To forget it all and kiss you to keep me as yours?
âI didnât chea-â
âI saw you with her Baekhyun, I fucking saw you. Stop lying to me about it.â Youâve heard enough lies, you only wanted the truth. One truth from him.
âIs that how much you know me? Is this how low you think of me, that I would cheat on the girl that made me the happiest man, that made me fall for her? I didnât cheat, that fucking slut was pouncing on me in the club while I was fucking waiting for you. I shoved her away Y/N, I stopped her cause I couldnât care any less about her. I only wanted you. I only want you for fuckâs sake. Why donât you believe me?â Baekhyunâs voice was aching, his words stuttering out of his mouth.
I believe you Baekhyun. I really do⊠This moment couldnât get anymore truthful. You wanted so badly not to believe him right now, but you knew you were wrong. You judged him so fast.
âWell, either way itâs over now.â You looked away unable to stare any longer at his piercing addictive eyes.
What happened to the cocky girl? Only he was able to break you like this only to fix you again.
You pushed yourself off the table wanting to leave but Baekhyun pulled you back once again more aggressively to the table.
âNO NOTHING IS DONE. You know how happy I was once I knew we were going to work together? It was like a second chance for me to fix this, but you had to go all the way and act cocky with me. Since the day I saw you again, I havenât been with a girl. I became myself again, well expect for being a bit annoying just to get to you.â
His words spoke sincerity, but you couldnât shake the slight worry trembling your heart. He rested his arms on your waist holding you still.
âHow can I believe that?â You put your hand on his shoulder next to his heart, feeling the heartbeats rumbling in a quick pace. Your eyes met his and you only wanted to kiss him right now.
âYou know what?â His grip on your waist tightened and a slight devious look took hold on his face.
âWha-â
Baekhyun crashed his lips onto yours, cutting you out from talking. You swung your arms around his neck immediately trying to pull him closer to you. The kiss advanced quickly, turning into a hungry and sloppy make out session in no time.
Without breaking the kiss, Baekhyun gripped your thighs to lift you up on the table and you complied even spreading your legs a little to let him stand in between them.
His lips suddenly left yours and you couldnât hold back the moan from escaping your mouth once you felt them trail lower to your neck. Leaving behind wet and sharp marks on your sensitive skin.
Tingles spread over your body when his hands wandered on your thighs, massaging his way up till they reached the hem of your velvety dress. He stared at you, a certain request behind his action, which you quickly picked up on. You nodded eagerly at him unable to answer with a shaky breath.
Not a mere second later, your dress was draped on the floor. Baekhyun paused shortly to take a good look at you while his fingers brushed over your exposed skin and stopping at your collarbone. He placed his lips there, leaving small pecks on his way to your chest before he started kneading your breasts over the lacy material you adorned which soon landed on the floor next to the dress. Your nipples immediately hardened at the coldness inside the room.
You were almost fully exposed before the man âwho was gazing intensely at your figure.
He cursed lowly, and you felt his tongue circle around your left nipple while he kept massaging the other one. The sensations overwhelmed you, getting you to wrap your legs around his waist and pull his hips into you, only to feel his hard bulge throbbing against your barely clothed core.
âFuck, Baekhyu-n,â you moaned breathlessly, grabbing onto his shoulders for support.
He noticed the pleasure you were experiencing from his moves, so he kept going and decided to take it further a notch. He brought his other hand to your sex and rubbed softly over the red thong and you were sure that he would be feeling your wetness leaking through in any second now. You tugged onto his shoulders a bit roughly as your breath hitched in your throat, getting light-headed by the sensual assault.
He pushed you down in a harsh way, laying you flat on the wooden table.
âLift that perky ass up, sweetheart,â he demanded and you were quick to obey. He took off your lacy underwear and here you were, naked and helpless, laying on the cold table in front of this lustful man as he was ready to devour you whole. He bit on his lower lip, eyes dancing over your desirable body only to land on your face âmore precisely, your eyesâ as he admired you, an adoring gaze showed upon his face before he complimented you.
âLook at you beautiful,â he smiled down at you, and pulled you by the waist, leaving your legs wide open as your exposed sex hit his much hardened member. You whimpered at the contact and couldnât help but grind against him to create as much friction as possible.
âYouâre so naughty,â he teasingly proclaimed, mirroring your previous action.
âB-aek-ahhh,â you moaned loudly, enjoying the sudden collision. He kept repeating the same move awfully slow for you to yearn for more.
âHmm, iâm making you feel real good, right baby?â He questioned amusingly, wanting to hear you beg for him to take you.
âBaek- just shut up and fuck me already,â you spoke irritated. Why was he always ready to tease? You had no time to ask, you just needed him right now, him!
âAh desperate, arenât we doll?â
Even with his playfulness, Baekhyun himself was desperate to have you. He wanted you even more than you wanted him. He craved for you, mind and body. He hoped to finally have you, to be able to call you âhisâ after all those years, and here you were between his arms asking him to take you. What more did he need as an approval?
He didnât move yet, still looking at you deep in thought. Whatâs happening to him?
âFuck this,â without thinking further, you grabbed his shirt and just ripped it apart, some buttons popping out causing them to fly across the room.
He was in complete shock, mouth wide open as your action turned him on. He watched you, his eyes getting darker. You pulled him closer so you could remove his shirt but he was faster to remove it. You lowered your hands to reach his jeans, unzipping it and letting it fall down to the marble floor. You gripped his bulge over the thin material and a low grunt escaped his lips. You couldnât wait any longer, you pulled down his briefs, making his hard member stand up with no shame. He was big and when he thought you were about to touch it, you shoved him back into his seat, taking him by surprise.
You towered over him, straddling his hips as you got down on his shaft in one fluid motion, earning you a loud groan from the man under you as you whimpered at the feeling of him ripping you open.
âGod Y/N.â
âHmm? Tell me whoâs making the other feel good again?â You grinned, looking straight into his eyes when he chuckled shaking his head in desperation.
His hands gripped your thighs tightly, lifting them a bit so he would have better access to pull his hips into you.
âYouâreâŠincredible,â he pecked your lips in between his words, as he kept entering you in a slow steady pace.
You bucked your hips to catch up with his rhythm.
âFuck, youâre so tight,â he pulled in and then back only to push into you again with full force, making you jump.
âHow does this feel?â
He felt so good inside you, stretching you in all the right places. It was hard for you to respond while he was fucking you like this. You needed a moment to catch your breath again at least to be able to mumble a small reply.
âYouâre so- b-ig.â You whimpered, feeling the burn from your core spreading to your whole body.
Baekhyun was looking deeply into your eyes when his lips curved up into a smirk. Suddenly, he picked you up and turned you around, your feet touching the ground.
âHold onto the table for me, baby,â his breath brushed over your neck smoothly as he kissed down his way to your spine.
You complied and before you could register his actions, he brought his hand around to start rubbing on your clit. Your body curved onto the table, the coldness of its surface felt amazing on your burning hot skin.
As one hand abused your sex, the other found its way to your breast, massaging and squeezing it.
The room was filled with noises, the sound of skin slapping echoed in the office, syncing in with the high-pitched sounds and your names being moaned out by the both of you.
As if that wasnât enough already to break you, he pressed his thumb on your clit as he played with it, moving in circular motions. Because of this, your legs started to tremble, losing your balance forcing you to held onto the table, resting your upper body fully on it. Baekhyun noticed the whole thing and knew you were close. He tried to move faster, his movements were turning sloppier by the minute but his thrusts were becoming more powerful and passionate.
He released your breast from his hold to bring his hand to your face, tugging on it in his direction.
âLook at me in the eyes while I make you cum, I wanna see your face while you let go,â he gripped you by the hair pulling your back upwards into his chest while you looked at him. âSay my name Y/N, tell me youâre mine.â
âBaekhyun, please,â you whined, âIâm all yours, please, please go faster.â
Taking in your words and pleas, Baekhyun thrusted deeper into you, hitting every single sweet spot you could ever imagine.
As your orgasm finally reached you, your body twitched with tiredness as you slowed down trying to catch your breath, while Baekhyun was still pounding into you riding your high out. Your eyes were still tied together when he pulled his hand away from your core and put it in his mouth tasting you. He looked beyond sexy with his body covered in sweat.
âSweet,â the darkness in his eyes and the sultry act he just committed went pulsating through your core that was still entangled with his sex. And that was when an idea hit you so you spoke again shamelessly.
âWill you cum all over my ass?â You asked innocently, and you saw his face lighten up.
âIs that what you want?â He asked uncertain, standing still inside of you.
You nodded shyly and bucked your hips backwards into him, and he couldnât help but thrust into you harder but slower. You squeezed your walls tightly around his thickness, helping him built up faster and preventing him from pulling out. He whined at that but you cut him off when you rolled your hips into him in a steady pace.
âGod sweetheart. If you keep doing that,â he groaned, almost losing himself at this point, âiâm gonna cum right now.â
Satisfied by his confession, you kept rolling your hips, faster and rougher now. Not even seconds passed by when you heard him moan your name followed with a shit as he pulled out of you.
You tugged your hand on his jaw making him face your eyes.
âI want you to look at me while you cum as well,â you smirked at him and then added seductively, âI want to see your cum spread all over my ass and drip down between my legs. I want you to mark me Baekhyun. Mark me as yours.â
His lips parted slightly hearing your triggering words as he stroked himself, moaning loudly.
âF-fuck,â he groaned, spurting his warm liquid over your lower back as it started to fall down to your ass. His body twitched and you noticed the relief in his eyes that were hidden by the messed up wet locks of hair.
Not even a second later, he fell onto your back, holding himself upwards with both his hands gripping on the edges of the table around your body. The aftermath of your session sticking on both of your skins.
âShit, this was so fucking hot. I canât believe you let me do that,â he whispered laughing quietly and he looked down between both of your bodies admiring your skin that was covered by his cum. You on the other hand were breathless but smiled at him timidly at the thought of what you requested earlier. You knew you were cocky sometimes but not like that. He chuckled at you reaction before pressing his lips over yours in a sweet passionate kiss.
âCan we give us another chance,â his voice was hopeful, eyes filled with sincerity and dedication.
You werenât going to refuse⊠not when you wanted him as much.
âYes, but only if you agree to my choice of models,â your quirky behavior was back as you winked at him and laughed.
âOnly if that guyâs name doesnât end up on the list,â if you thought you were smart enough to challenge him then Baekhyun was perfect for you, being direct with his thoughts.
You nodded your head agreeing with him before you pulled your lips onto his, initiating another desirous kiss.
After recovering from the hot events, Baekhyun helped clean you up and get dressed again. He was a gentleman after-all.
A knock on the door startled you as you both were dressed by now but you were missing your panties.
âIs it safe to come in?â You heard your father speaking from the other side of the door. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion at his question but answered anyway.
âUmm, yeah dad why?â
He opened the door and when he walked in you glanced at Baekhyun only to see him tugging into his pocket a red material. Your thong. Your eyes went wide and you flashed them towards your dad hoping he didnât see. You were lucky to say the least, but his face was a bit flaky.
âI asked you two to stop fighting and lower your voices. Well indeed, you did stop fighting but your voices went higher⊠in a much different way. And I pray you understand what I mean. So I advise you both to leave the company now before I call the security,â one edge of his lips curved into a smirk contradicting his raged face and behavior. He then left the office and you started to collect your stuff together.
âYou were too loud baby, I told you to keep it down⊠I know I pleasured you so well and you were satisfied but weâre in the office.â He grinned at you, mischief hiding between his words.
âOh really now? Do I need to remind you how high your moans were Byun boy? You couldnât even hold up a minute once I got down on you.â You retorted back at him, he wonât win this!
âI just wanted to please you.â
âAhh, so you werenât moaning my name cause you felt so turned on by me?â He looked at you dumbfounded; your words were sinful but nevertheless held a truth. And you both knew it.
âJust shut up and letâs get going.â He pulled you by the hand closer to him. But, before you walked out of the door, you tugged onto his fingers turning him towards you.
âFine, can I get my panties back though?â
âNop, iâm holding onto them,â he winked and walked you out of the office.
âThen I will get your boxers,â you whispered into his ear, your soft breath brushing over it smoothly. You smirked at him once again and he knew what you meant. Once he pressed on the elevatorâs button, his face tilted to your side and he was staring at you lovingly before he finally asked what you were waiting for.
âSo to my house or yours?â
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