The room was dim, just a metal table, two chairs, and the sound of buzzing fluorescent lights. Tae strutted in, dressed in a skintight cop uniform—her blouse unbuttoned dangerously low, her short skirt showing the curve of her fat ass, her pussy barely covered. A badge glimmered on her chest, but the smirk on her lips screamed slut.

Kook sat handcuffed at the table, tall and broad, eyes dark with mischief. He smirked when she walked in.