My mom said some important people are coming over for dinner so I had to help with the food and cleaning. I kept asking her who was coming and she just kept talking her to worry about how the house looks. She told me after I'm done, I had to wear a dress. I went back to the kitchen and continued to cook.
About two hours of preparing the food, I had to clean the rest of the house. I only have about 30 minutes until they come and I haven't even gotten ready yet.
15 minutes later I ran up to my room and put on the dress my mom bought me. Why did she have to buy one that's so short. I did my hair and make up. When I walked downstairs, I saw 8 people I didn't recognize.
"Ahh this is my daughter Ray. She will be joining us. Ray, these are the people you're gonna be working for", my mom said.
"What?", I said.
"Come on down. We'll talk about it over dinner", she said.

Minutes into eating, I felt awkward how these people are a bunch of guys. My mom kept talking to their manager about how excellent I am. I rolled my eyes. I wondered off and my eyes stopped on a guy with brown hair and looked so much like an alien. It must be his eyes. He showed me his rectangular smile and I slightly blushed.
"Right Ray?...Ray!", my mom said. I shook my head.
"What?", I said looking at her.
"You cooked this food?", their manager asked.
"Yea. I took a couple of cooking classes and my parents taught me how to make pancakes at age 5", I said.
"This food is delicious. How do you feel about being the assistant of our Chef back at the company?", he asked.
"An assistant?", I said with one eyebrow raised.
"This job is better than the one I applied for you", my mom said.
"Umm..yea..sure...whatever", I said.
"Ray...fix your attitude", my mom whispered.
"Great. You can start working next week", he said.
"Excellent", my mom said.
"Excuse me", I said as I got up. I went to my room and looked at myself in the mirror.
"Hello?"
I looked over where the door is at and the guy with brown hair was standing there.
"What?", I said.
"Is that any way to talk to the guy you're gonna be working for?", he said.
"Like I care about that job. I'm only doing it for my mom", I said.
"So what do you wanna do?", he asked.
"Why do you care?", I said.
"I'm curious", he said.
"I've been wanting to be a singer since I was 3", I said.
"So you can sing?", he asked.
"I guess", I told him.
"Can you get out?", I told him.
"No", he said. I looked at him and noticed he had a smirk on his face.
"What are you looking at?", I said.
"Your dress is sorta stuck and your underwear is showing", he said. I blushed when I looked down.
"I'll fix it", he said. He started rubbing my thighs. I looked at him as he was seductively licking his lips. He pushed me so I'd be sitting on my dresser. He put his hand down my panties and rubbed my core. I covered my mouth so I wouldn't moan. Then he stuck two fingers in me. I can tell he was getting annoyed that I wouldn't moan so he started sucking on my neck. He grabbed both of my arms and put them over my head. While he did that, he started grinding on me. I couldn't hold it in anymore so I started moaning. Hopefully my mom doesn't here us or she'll kill me. He ripped off my panties and unbuckled his belt. He positioned himself and roughly thrusted in. I'm 100% sure they could here us from all the moaning and yelling that was coming out of my mouth. As he was thrusting, his eyes never left mine. Apparently he was enjoying any sound I made since he didn't wipe off that smirk on his face. Minutes later I felt knots in my stomach. After I came, he kept going.
I ended up moaning again. We heard a knock on the door. We stopped what we were doing.
"Yea?", I said.
"Honey, the manager will be leaving soon. I suggest coming out here and talking to him before he leaves", my mom said.
"Ok...be right there", I said.
"Guess I have to make this quick", he said. He continued thrusting again but faster. To prevent me from moaning, he kissed me until we both came. We fixed ourselves and walked out of my room.
"There you are. You start work on Monday at 10am. I will email you more information. Thank you for dinner", he said as they walked out. I felt someone squeeze my butt.
"I'll see you on Monday for round 2", he said as he winked. I closed the door and leaned on it. That was great. He was amazing. Wait...I didn't even get his name.

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I'm already done writing the 10 chapters for the Jimin fan fiction. I'll publish them after this one.

Is it weird I had a dream about bts? I don't remember what happened in the dream which sucks. I tried to have another dream about them but nothing. Oh well. I'll just keep watching their MVs.