Jungkook had tried to get back to work after that blowjob. He had tried to ignore the way his cock still twitched whenever Tae bent over in front of him, tried to focus on the numbers and contracts spread across his desk. But it was useless.

Every time she leaned over his shoulder to “help,” her tits nearly pressed against his arm. Every time she walked past, her skirt swayed high enough to show him her fat pussy lips glistening between her thighs.