CEO BADA WITH HER NEW PHOTOS HAHAHAHHAHA GOSH SHE’S SO DAMNN FINE!!! maybe a smut? 🌚🌚🌚🌚
Housekeeping | Bada Lee x Fem Reader | 21+
Summary: CEO Bada Lee and her house keeper have a secret in common but they keep it hidden until a home issue that pushes them to the edge.
Word count: 2.0k
Warnings: mastrb-, fingering, eating out, home wrecking??? (Not really lol… idek) MNDI
READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED
A/N: dear anon, I’m so sorry for taking so long to write this but I do hope you guys enjoy it!! Love you so much and thank you to @jellysaidshit for helping with the title!! ♡
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You walk around the room, carefully dusting off your boss's trophies and art. You softly caress the marble trophy to ensure it's spotless. Perfect.
It had been almost two years since you started working for the Lee couple. At first, you felt awkward and weird, but as the days passed, you got used to being there. The husband was somewhat kind, and he would work from home.
The lady was out-of-this-world sweet and caring. She offered to let you live there to make things easier for you, and even paid for your college tuition when you told her you wanted to finish your career.
She was always so down-to-earth despite being such a powerful CEO. She didn't have a big house or a thousand maids. She didn't yell at her husband or ignore you. There was not a single negative thing you could say about her.
As you walked to the chair at her desk, you noticed how comfortable it looked. Curiosity got the best of you, and you sat down. It truly was comfortable. You smiled as you felt relief, but the sound of the loud doorbell interrupted your peace.
You ran downstairs and opened the door.
"Ms. Lee, you should've told me, and I'd have gotten them out of the car. Here, let me help," you said, and you tried to take the box from her hands.
"Oh, don't mind that. Why would I bother you if I can do it myself?" she said and took the box to the dining table.
"Where is my husband?" she asked. You stuttered.
"He is in his room. He's been there all day. I offered him breakfast and lunch, but he made me take it to his room." You said as you fiddled with your fingers. He always made you uncomfortable, but you didn't say anything for fear of losing your job.
"Did he now?" she said as she looked towards the hall.
"Well, I have something for you," she said and ripped the box open.
"This is the new clothing collection. We collaborated with Disney, and the clothes looked super cute. I want you to have this," she said as she placed a stack of neatly folded and packaged clothes.
"Oh, Ms. Lee! You shouldn't have. They are beautiful," you said as you looked at the clothes.
"I'm glad you liked them. And call me Bada. We've been over this," she said. You nodded.
"I have to finish cleaning now, but thank you for everything," you said. After a few minutes, you could hear shouts. You froze in your spot. The yelling was clear.
Bada was yelling at her husband. He was yelling back, calling her names and cursing.
"Don't you ever call her into your filthy room again. I told you we didn't need a housekeeper, and now you want her to do everything for you."
"Whatever. You're just insecure and jealous of the pretty girl, aren't you?" A loud slap was heard.
You walked away when you heard the shouting come to a halt.
-
The next few days were the same. The fighting and arguing were constant each day, and Mr. Lee seemed to be working in person now, since he would spend more time outside of the house.
You, of course, minded your business and did what you were meant to do, but every day you'd see Bada sit on the couch sipping on her wine and reading. She sat there, legs wide open, with an unbuttoned blouse.
You couldn't help but let your thoughts wander, causing very inappropriate images to play in your mind. Thoughts like straddling her, making out with her, or even having her on top of you.
These thoughts would lead you to self-pleasure, late at night, alone in your room. You tried your best to muffle your moans, but you couldn't help but moan her name softly as you touched your nipples and pressed your fingers against your clit, imagining it was her hand doing so.
-
A few days passed. It was their anniversary, so you did what was instructed for their special day. You made a nice meal, cleaned the dining room, and set up candles. You selected Bada's favorite wine and made sure everything was perfect.
Even your clothing choice was perfect. A flowy white dress with corset spaghetti straps that hugged your figure at the top.
While you were adding the finishing touches to the food, Mr. Lee began descending the stairs. His eyes were glued on you.
"Wow... what's the occasion?" he asked as we walked behind you.
"You should know, Sir," you said coldly, trying to back away from him.
"I don't like your attitude. Tell my wife I won't be back home today, and I want you gone from this house tomorrow morning, you got that?" he said, grabbing your arm.
You didn't say anything and just glared at him. He scoffed before walking out the door. You took a deep breath of relief and sat down.
A few minutes later, Bada walked through the door.
"Hi, Y/N. How was your day today?" she asked softly, walking behind you to see what you were doing.
"Um... it... It was great. I am just finishing the touches on your dinner," you replied.
"Oh, let me help," she took off her blazer and rolled up her already short sleeves. Her muscles were now exposed, making you go crazy.
"No, it's fine. It's your wedding anniversary today, and everything is ready," you said, trying to push the thoughts away.
"Oh, that's today? I'll go get Mr. Lee then," she said as she began walking towards the stairs.
"Mr. Lee said he wouldn't be home tonight. I also understand that I am being let go, but can I please get a few more days?" you said as you fiddled with your fingers.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Well, Mr. Lee said that I should be gone by tomorrow morning, and I am sorry to say this, but I heard you tell him you never intended to hire me, so I understand. But I need a few days to find another place. Please, Ms. Lee," she sighed and moved closer to you.
"Darling, I am not firing you. You have a home here for as long as you want to. Don't pay any mind to what he says. The reason why I got so upset that day is because I-" She stopped and looked away, feeling ashamed by her thoughts.
"I just... gosh, why am I like this? I didn't want him to touch you or even breathe near you because I got jealous... of him. I wanted to be the one you looked at and greeted when I got home. I didn't want him to hurt you in any way. Please don't take things the wrong way. I just really like you. A lot," she said. Her cheeks turned a soft shade of pink.
Soon enough, your emotions took over, and you pecked her on the lips. Too shy to do anything, you tried to hide away, but she pulled you back.
You two shared a passionate kiss as she picked you up and sat you on the counter. Never breaking the kiss, her hands roamed your body, and yours rested on her neck, pulling her closer for a deeper kiss.
After a few minutes, you two broke the kiss to gasp for air, and she smiled.
"I'm sorry, but I've been waiting to do that for so long," she said as she looked away. You used your hands to cup her face, locking eyes with her.
"Bada, I wanted this as much as you did. Please take me," you said. Your tone was now lower and more seductive.
She didn't hesitate to remove your clothes and slowly made her way down, kissing your tummy slowly until she made it to your core.
She softly kissed your core and began licking and sucking on your bud. Your legs rested on her shoulders, and your hand was now tangled in her soft hair. Soft moans escaped your lips as she moved her tongue in such a magical way.
"Was it what you imagined, darling?" she asked. Your face got flustered as you saw how wet her lips and chin were. You didn't realize you were that needy for her.
"You... you've heard me?" you asked. Now, you were shyly looking away.
"All of those nights... you were calling my name," she used her long and slim fingers to rub on your clit. Your wetness created a heavenly feeling, as it allowed her fingers to move more easily.
"I thought it was all part of my imagination. Now, I know how needy you were for me. Look at this, sweetheart," she lifted her fingers, displaying the slick from your folds.
"Bada, stop that... It's embarrassing," you said. She chuckled and slowly began moving her fingers inside of you. The feeling was better than ever as her thumb circulated your clit.
"mmh, Bada... ah, yes. Mh more. Bada, please." You moaned. You could hear her soft grunts and profanity as she buried her face on your boobs.
"So pretty. I love you so much," she said, making your tummy do flips with those simple words. You came all over her fingers.
"Good girl. You did so well, baby," she said as she kissed your lips. She waited till you came down from your orgasm to help you down. She cleaned you up and fixed the kitchen. Then she took you to her room and got in bed with you, cuddling you closer.
"Please don't leave me," you mumbled as sleep took you in its arms.
"Wouldn't think of it, darling," she kissed your head before you went to sleep.
-
The following morning, you woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. You blushed and smiled at last night's memories. As you walked down the stairs in one of her night gowns, you stopped when you saw Bada leaning on the counter where she had made you see the stars.
But Mr. Lee was sitting right across from her. His collar was wrinkled, there were pinkish wine stains on his shirt, and his hair looked messed up.
You were about to make your way back up and hide, but Bada saw you and smiled.
"My love. Come, I made breakfast," she said as she walked towards you. She held your hand and kissed it softly before pulling you towards the counter. You were scared of his reaction. Your eyes were glued on him out of fear, but Bada held your jaw and planted a deep kiss on your lips.
"What is this?" he asked in a soft voice as he drank water.
"Do you want some fruit?" she asked, and you nodded.
"WHAT IS THIS!? I am being disrespected in my own house!" he shouted, and you jumped.
"Your house? Don't make me laugh. You don't have any money, you bum. Your mom somehow managed to trick my parents, thinking you were a good match for me, thinking you could take some of my money. Well, guess what? I want a divorce," Bada said.
"Whatever. It's not like you ever gave me what I needed. No love, sex, or anything that benefited me. So sure, I'll sign the divorce. But I want half of everything," he said. You stood there motionless and shocked.
"You moron. You signed a Prenup. Take your things and go, and I want you gone from this house tomorrow morning, you got that?" She used the same words he used on you.
"Crazy bitch! You will pay for that!" he shouted and stormed out of the house.
"Bada..." you said as you held her shirt.
"Shh. It's going to be okay, sweet girl. Don't worry about a thing," she hugged you tightly, and you finally felt the sense of safety you longed for. In Bada's arms.
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