Actually having a secret fling with one of your students, when he's a member of an internationally known k-pop group was crazy.

Our relationship all started when I was hired at JYP Entertainment.

I was looking forward to becoming an English teacher in South Korea, but I didn't know my hard work would pay off.

My agency had given my resume to an opening in the company. The next following week I was hired and assigned to a group called GOT7, the guys were amazing and sweet.

But one particular member stood out to me. One day, when class was over he came over to me.

"Teacher!" He utters in English. His adorable English was like sweet sugar to my ears.

"Yes, Youngjae-ah?" He smiles brightly holding his text book in hand.

"I was wondering if you could tutor me. I really want to get better in English." He looks at me with pleading eyes.

I couldn't deny his request, if he really was willing to work hard to learn English then I was willing to tutor him.

"Sure, I can do that. Let's start tomorrow after class" I reply smiling.

Without warning he engulfs me in a warm hug, my eyes widen in complete astonishment.

My mouth hung open and my breathing became erratic.
I gently push him away looking at the floor flustered.

"Um-Sorry Teacher" He whispers in English. His cheeks were a crimson red, and his body shook nervously.

"It's fine-you just surprised me" We both say our goodbyes and head our separate ways.

I head down the hall towards my private office, unlocking the door I walk inside. I loosen up my bun and let my long hair fall along my back.

I had a minor headache and my eyes felt heavy. I really needed a drink right about now.

Working as an English teacher at JYP Entertainment was an honor, but I couldn't get any sleep due to my hectic schedule.

I mean I couldn't complain, but I had already been working here for two years now and I hardly had a life outside of work.

I really did want a boyfriend, someone I could come home too or do couple things with.

I guess that fantasy had to continue to be put on hold. I grab my bag and keys heading out my office. It was already late at night.

I take my phone out of my blazer pocket checking the time, it was already 8:56 pm. I lock-up my office walking towards the elevator.

The hallway was dark and the lights dim. I get to the elevator pressing the button, I go through my phone as I'm waiting.

A noise catches my attention, I look up from my phone hearing music. I slip my phone back into my pocket heading towards the music.

Walking towards the music a door is cracked open with light shinning through. I cautiously open the door little by little.

Before me was Youngjae sitting at a piano, his delicate fingers pressed along each key.

The beautiful music that flowed out the piano was B.O.B feating Bruno Mars- Nothin' on you. His powerful vocals flowed with the music in sync.

In a slit second, he stops playing the piano. He freezes in place turning his eyes towards me.

My eyes widen and I automatically bow apologetically. A smile tugs at the corner of his lips.

"Hello teacher" He mumbles turning his body towards me.

"Um-I'm sorry if I disturbed you." I answer apologetically.

"It's Okay. I really didn't mind, but you just startled me that's all." He grins cheekily at me.

"You have such beautiful and powerful vocals Youngjae-ah. I had no idea you could sing like that." I utter in admiration.

"You have been our teacher for two years and you still haven't listened to our music yet?" He cocks his eyebrow.

"I'm sorry. Teaching mostly takes up my life" I frown sadly.

He gets up from the bunch walking towards me. He stands in front of me, staring into my eyes in tensely.

"Teacher, you need a life outside of work. It's not good to have work take up your life." He whispers huskily.

His soft hand caresses the side of my cheek, my hand cautiously gripes his arm.

"Youngjae-" His face slowly moves towards mine.

His face finally draws close towards mine, his lips brushing against my own.

"Just let it happen ________-sshi." His husky seductive voice ignites a deep desire inside me.

"But we can't" I step backwards, but he grabs my waist. His brown eyes stare deep into mine.

"Your beautiful. Why do you hide your beauty under all these clothes?" At that moment I knew Youngjae was the guy I had been searching for.

I move my face towards his, my lips molding onto his, kissing him with a little hesitation. He tightens his hold on my waist kissing me back softy.

His lips were soft and sweet against mines, Youngjae was the gentle and passionate type.

He wanted to cherish every second of love making. He guides us towards the room next door, the room was pitch dark.

He pushes me back onto the couch never breaking the kiss. He unbuttons my shirt and I unbuckle his belt.

We discard each other clothes onto the floor, our clothes all scattered around the room. He breaks the kiss moving his head back to look at me.

"Do you want this?" He asks me worriedly.

I nod my head wrapping my arms around his neck. He lines himself up guiding his cock into my throbbing heat. I throw my head back anticipating the pressure.

His cock slowly stretches out my walls, he finally fills up my pussy. He looks at me waiting for me to signal him to continue.

I nod my head, finally adjusted to his size. His dick borrowed down inside my wetness, he begins to move briskly pulling out and plunging back inside me.

I bite my bottom lip feeling how intense this is. He kisses along my jawline trailing love bites.

"I promise I'll be gentle. I-like you ____-sshi" He huskily mumbles.

His cock slicks in and out of my wetness, the sound echoing around the room.

"Uh!-Youngjae oppa! Faster!" Like music to his ears he starts pounding into me deeper and deeper. His thrust start to become brutal.

I bury my face at the crook of his neck, his manly musk was sweetly intoxicating.

I inhale his smell while I suck and nib at his neck. He picks his head up capturing my lips again, his tongue enters my mouth lacing with mine.

I moan against his lips, my orgasm brimming. A few more of his hard stokes, my long overdue orgasm flows out it's gate.

"Ah!-Youngjae!" I scream.

He continues to drill into me awaiting his own release. His thrusts begins to become unsteady and messy. His cock pulsates around my walls and my walls clench tight onto his length.

He grunts loudly throwing his head back, his eyes closed and teeth biting on his bottom lip. His brown locks under his hat stuck onto his forehead. Youngjae was a sculpture of art.

His load releases inside of me, both our arousal mixed deep within me.

He collapses on top of me panting heavy. He kisses my lips smiling happily. I gaze into his eyes slightly embarrassed.

"It's Okay teacher. You belong to me now." He whispers softy against my lips in English.

My eyes widen in complete shock, a smirk forming on his thin plump lips.

"I guess I'm stuck as your English teacher" I giggle.

His eyes widen surprisingly, he cups my face kissing my lips repeatedly.

"Of course." He smirks cockily.

That was the beginning of our student, teacher, and lovers relationship.

Not one tutoring session got completed with any real learning, but he did get better in English during our intimate sessions.

Youngjae wasn't just my student, he was my inspiration to continue living out my dream as an English teacher at JYP Entertainment.

↖The end↗