《Got7 Smuts》Kim YuGyeom
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A desk job. Ugh. Talent for music and tons of instruments yet I land a desk job. My first day at Kim enterprises starts today. I'm not fully enthusiastic for this job because a 9 - 5 office is the last job I'd thought of having.
An outfit for today has already been laid out on my chair from the night before and I put it on while being completely lax. I grab a bag containing just my resume for now but will carry work documents in the future.
Well of course I don't really need my resume either but carrying an empty bag doesn't sit right with me. I lock the door behind me and walk to my car parked outside my house. I drove to the office listening to some same old tunes on the radio.
Reaching the office I talk to the receptionist making sure to leave a good impression on her and walk to the directions of my office. I was told the director commonly visits new employees to greet them. I wasn't really looking forward to it since it'd be another few minutes while I fake a business smile to satisfy my superiors.
I settle down at my desk and begin to work after being instructed by the team leader to do what I need to do. Well I'm not really the one to toot my own horn but I'm a perfectionist who likes to get my job done well before due time just so I can relax later.
Soon all the new employees which were just me and two other men were called to the directors office. We walked in making sure to look our best. I put on a fake smile as soon as the door is open a crook and walk in.
It's YuGyeom. Kim YuGyeom.
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The one who bought his fathers company to the level it's at. One of the biggest enterprises in all of Korea. And also... a rather important detail I forgot to mention. It's my boyfriend.
I introduce myself as if I've never met him before and bow down courteously trying not to raise any suspicion among the other employees and his secretary.
"JuYeong" he looks at his secretary after we all finish our introductions "cancel all my appointments for the next hour or so" and I already felt myself break into cold sweat. Please I hope he's not thinking what I'm thinking he's thinking. Wow weird thought.
My demeanour almost fell apart as soon as he looked at me and I clearly saw his expression. "Miss Y/N" I look up at him reluctantly " I believe we have some matters to discuss since you'll be handling a big project as a rookie" I nod stiffly and sit over in the chair opposite to his desk.
He looks almost breathtakingly beautiful with the city lights as a backdrop. Almost like he's in an album cover. He then waves his hand and softly says "you may take your leave" to his secretary who leads the other two employees out.
"YuGyeom—" before I even finish saying his name completely he bangs a fist on the table. I flinch and look up surprised he was behaving so aggressively, and look at him questioningly.
"I'm sure everyone around here calls me mister director or boss here miss Y/N" he smirks "it seems you're being extremely unprofessional would you like me to reach you some manners?" I gulp.
He lifts his finger and curls it towards him and I can do nothing but follow his command and walk over to him. He grabs my wrist and pulls me down onto his lap. "YuGyeom I need to get back to work please" I instantly regret saying the line I just did because he suddenly looks up at me through dark eyes.
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Fuck. I forgot he loves it when I beg. "Maybe if you beg a little more you might be able to change my mind" he says while softy pushing his hips upwards and grinding on me. "Now" he puts a finger under my chin "what's my name?" And I look at him nervously.
"YuGyeom?" I reply questioning if I had picked the correct answer to go with. When he pushes his hand down on my ass to give it a tight squeeze I had already realised my answer was wrong. "Now miss" he chuckles while kneading my flesh and leaving kisses over my cheeks and neck "please call me with the name you're supposed to.
In my head I'm wondering what kind of stupid porn am I part of and why I have to agree with it. "YuGyeom I really need to work you need it let me go I'll take care of you at home" he harshly squeezes my bottom flesh eliciting a moan from me. I put my hand on my mouth shamefully. I let my voice out while I was pretending like I didn't want what he was offering.
"Hey please let me go" I look at him teary eyed while he grinded up on my clit. Being the sadistic boyfriend he is he enjoyed this situation very much. While I pretended like I didn't want it. He gets up lifting me up with him. He then sets me on his table and I'm almost about to cry out as soon as his hands move from my stomach to the more lower regions.
"You won't listen at once will you?"
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