Hoseok

Most of my mornings are spent in groaning and stretching, right after I leave my bed. Today seems like an exception, though.

I turn my head to the side and see the flawless back of my companion lying beside on the four poster bed in my bedroom.

God, she was amazing.

A whole night of sex, wine and drugs really made her pussy and mouth loose enough to spill a whole lot of beans, most of which were related to her personal life. At this point, I know that she had multiple affairs with her house staff because her husband couldn't satisfy her. I also know that she was a stripper in her college days and acted as an escort to rich old men. That was when she got her hold on Lee Hyun and pretty much convinced him to marry her. The old fart being a pervert that he was, saw this as an opportunity but couldn't fulfill her needs as she wanted to.

I know pretty much everything about her now. But that's not why I brought her here on my bed.

I wanted information and she was the perfect person to trap.

I turn fully towards her and pull her to my side to make her face me. She was sleeping.

Smooth skin, fresh face and wildly hot in bed.

Too bad she was married.

I hover over her and start leaving open mouthed kisses on her neck and collarbones. Soon, she starts groaning, partly in pleasure and part in annoyance for having her sleep disturbed. That doesn't deter me and I continue laving my tongue all the way down to her stomach till she is moaning beneath me.

"No..Hoseok. I'm tired." She moans lazily but doesn't stop her hands from roaming on my shoulders and clutching my hair. I smirk and grab her legs, paying no heed to her pathetic lies.

"Not till you say what your scum of a husband is been upto these days, sweetheart." I say huskily and dive down to capture her lips with mine in a ferocious kiss. She responds back equally and I can feel her wetness as she grinds herself against me. It's obvious she's horny and wants me to ravish her again, just like I did last night but her mock deference almost makes me laugh.

I pull her straight under me till her centre is in contact with my hard on and I swiftly push into her. She lets out a silent gasp and clutches the sheet beside her head.

"Come on." I say as I push into her. "Say it." More harder.

She is gasping with each thrust and can barely formulate any words. I ram into her without giving her a chance to breath and soon she is moaning and writhing helplessly beneath me, screaming out my name and a whole lot of obscenities like a whore.

This is great. I'm in control now.

I suddenly slow down my movements and she desperately tries clinging onto me.

"What..? No.. no.. don't stop. Fuck..please.."

She is rocking her hips against me to reach her orgasm but both of us know it's not going to be that intense unless I do something about it.

I grab her throat and squeeze it tightly while I ram into her once. She looks crazy now. At this point she can even kill her husband if I tell her to.

I hover my mouth over hers and whisper quietly, "Why is your husband up mine and Seokjin's ass, Yoona? What are they planning against us?"

She is hot mess of hormones under me and I thrust into her again and again without giving her time to think. Just when I feel she is close, I slow myself again.

"No.. no! Hoseok! He.. he is trying to convince the shareholders to veto Seokjin out. Unless there is a strong investment backing Kim Corp, they are into this like bitches. Each and everyone are unsure about him so they are planning to use you as a bait to drive him out. Fuck.. don't stop.."

I smirked at the woman.

Same shit, different ass.

"How do they plan to do that, Yoona?" I was steady now.

She moans loudly and grabs my shoulders. "They.. they.. they are trying to buy you because you have the maximum shares after Seokjin... aahhh.. and they need it for their new venture."

I snap my eyes wide open and slow down my thrusts again.

"What..venture?"

She is groaning from the loss of movement but I couldn't care less. "What venture, Yoona?" I grope her breast and bite down on her shoulder harshly than necessary.

She yelps in desire and arches her neck while grabbing my hair.

"The one in the outskirts of Daegu. The one Kim Hoojun had his eyes set on."

I momentarily lose myself over there. The Daegu land venture was the property dealing which was the root cause of all the havoc the company experienced because of Hoojun. Why do they want that now?

Seokjin must know about that.

Meanwhile, I try to not give myself off too much to this woman by letting her know I was interested in this piece of information and try to focus on asking her about the other insignificant problem.

I trail my hands over her hip to her breasts to her neck. Gently, I hold it and train my eyes on her.

"Is this.. how they are trying to buy me? Sending in their hottest, most young wife to seduce me?"

She looks at me with deep lust in her eyes. I grab her neck and squeeze it tightly, to the point of blocking her air passage.

Her hands claw at me and I continue thrusting into her in an animalistic pace without a reprieve. Her mouth is open in a silent gasp as she tries to let out something, a scream, a moan, anything.

My hand clamped on her neck and her pussy ravaged by me, I can feel her coming.

And come she did-the moment I slammed into her one last time and let go of her neck, she came with the force of a tornado. Screaming, crying and gasping, like a disaster suffocating her senses and leaving its evidence in its wake.

I slowly pull out of her and lie down beside her, panting profusely.

That was amazing.

She, on the other hand, was drifting in and out of consciousness. I really did work the poor woman.

I turn towards her and trail my forefinger on her face, outlining her forehead, nose and jaw. When it reaches her lips, she playfully attempts to bite it. I laugh, amusedly and so does she.

My face turns serious all of a sudden. I breath on her mouth and say in a hushed whisper, "I trust you won't say anything about our adventure to anyone else, Yoona." I lean in more close. "Or else there will be consequences."

She gulps, visibly unnerved but manages to give a small smile. "Of course, Hoseok. I wouldn't want to risk this," she says while pointing to both of us, "for the life of me."

I give her a full blown grin and close the gap between us by kissing her on her moist lips till she is out of breath. She is panting as I say my last words to her slowly,

"Good girl."

I slap her ass playfully and get up from the bed when I say, "Now get going. We don't want your husband being nasty to you the first thing in the morning, will you?" and head to the shower.

By the time I'm done and leave my bathroom, I find the bed empty. The only remains being the rumpled covers and overthrown pillows here and there, with the exception of her black lace panties, ripped and damaged, set carefully in the middle of the bed.

I smirk. Women.

After getting dressed, I make myself a small breakfast and proceed to have it when I hear my phone ringing.

I groan inwardly. That ringtone belonged to just one person.

Kim Seokjin.

I pick it up. "Hello."

"Where are you?"

"In my home. Trying to eat."

"Good. I'm coming over."

"What? Why?"

It was useless asking him that for he hanged the call before me asking.

I let out a sigh and start eating my breakfast.

A few minutes later, I hear the door bell ring.

Finally.

Upon opening it, I'm greeted by the intimidating presence if Seokjin, dressed in a casual black jeans and a black full sleeved T-shirt coupled with a black jacket and a cap.

Man's in the mood today.

I lowly whistle as I let him in. "Good mood, I presume?" I ask.

He makes himself comfortable on the sofa, sprawling his arms on the head rest and chucks his cap nearby.

"You have no idea." He groans.

I sit opposite him on the other sofa and observe him silently.

It's not every day he is in good spirits and admits to it so openly. I seriously can't remember when that happened last. He may not show it but I can understand his behaviour and what he feels, no matter how subtle. It must be the amount of time and years I spent with him, I guess.

"As cheesy as this sounds," he begins while he lifts his head to look at me. "she fucking said 'yes', Hoseok."

I was momentarily shocked.

"What?! No way." I was laughing now.

"Yes. I wanted to tell it to you privately instead of in my office"

"That's great. When did this happen?"

"Last night. Before I went to sleep."

I whistled and leaned back.

"Looks like we both hit jackpot last night."

He simply looked at me. I understood the curiosity brimming in his eyes.

"I fucked Lee Hyun's wife."

Now it was his turn to whistle. He chuckled darkly and leaned forward, completely interested.

"The third one?"

"How did you know?"

He scoffed lightly. "Who else could they send? She is the hottest of them all combined."

I chuckled. "Damn right."

"So? What did you get from her?"

I sometimes get so surprised at his intuition, his intelligence and everything which defines him.

To others, he may be labelled as a good face and body but they don't know that the man who they consider so beautiful and angelic is actually a vengeful beast with a large sadistic streak in him. He may look quiet, sober and, most of the time, void of emotions but he is the worst of us all. In thirst, in ambition and in craftiness. People stop their thought processes at a point and he starts thinking about the future from that point.

Just like now.

He didn't ask me why I had sex with the woman. He asked me what I gained from it. He knows I won't just fuck anyone for the pleasure of it. Let alone a married woman. My body language and my voice must have given my excitement away.

Maybe it's actually him who knows me better than I do him.

"Apparently Lee Hyun and the others are about to veto you out. She didn't mention by which clause."

He clicked his tongue in annoyance. I guessed he would do that.

"She was telling something about them doing the property dealing in Daegu which your father had his eyes set on."

At this piece of information, Seokjin was on full alert.

"What the fuck did you say?" He was clenching his jaw in rage.

"I remember something about it a few years ago. It was on the outskirts and was ready for the bidding. There was an accident during the construction and an uproar from the activists around the area."

"I know that too." He says quietly. "But why are they interested in it all of a sudden?

"Beats me."

It is quiet all of a sudden, where neither both of us speak and just look at each other.

"Hoseok." Seokjin says after a while.

"Hmm?"

"We are going in the right direction."

"What do you mean?" I was genuinely perplexed.

"Daegu is Joohyun's birthplace. It was where Park Eunsoo gave birth to her."

Now I was interested.

"Twenty six years ago. It happened twenty six years ago and Hoojun was in charge of the project."

"Yeah."

"Ever wondered what the accident was about?"

I thought for a while. "They said it was some fault in the machines, I guess, which caused a big mishap on the field."

"That's what the newspapers said." He says confidently.

"Yeah." I am really into this now.

"It wasn't just an accident which made all hell break loose, Hoseok. It's much more than that."

"You're right. I will look into it. Thoroughly."

He nodded his head. "Go ahead. And make sure-"

"Its not in the records," I interrupt him. "I know."

He gets up and puts on his cap, ready to leave.

"That's it? You came just to say that you're getting married?" I ask.

Hearing that, Seokjin gives me a smirk. "I had a feeling I'd get something here to further uplift my mood. Get the marriage documents ready. She wants to get married in exactly two days"

I smirk back at him.

"Guess you weren't wrong, huh?" I ask.

He turns and adjusts his jacket, before walking away to the door.

"Never."