*.*.*.*Writer's POV:It sure felt good to see the people and the city of Seoul again, after weeks of being locked up.Jun admired the streets and the people. He missed being free. Free to go wherever. Free to do whatever. But he knew that he had to wait a little longer to regain this freedom.He and Namgyu talked from time to time while they were being driven to wheresoever. After long minutes, they pulled up in front of a huge building that was still under construction. Jun admired the building from the outside. It looked like some chic school from the outside.Namgyu grabbed his long coat and smiled at Jin."Come on."The door was opened by his bodyguard and he and Jun stepped out.Namgyu then led him into the building.~•~Namgyu was greeted by the chief architect supervising the work and he gave Namgyu reports on how everything was improving.Meanwhile, Jun explored the place with one of Namgyu 's men following and keeping an eye on him.Jun noticed that the place had classrooms,
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:After the punishment the younger received, Yoonjin left him for a while and he slept for the longest hours. Even when Taeho and Jeonkuk came looking for him, they found him fast asleep. Guess the whipping he'd received from Yoonjin did nothing but make him even more sleepy, with his butt still hurting. The fact was, Sunny had sobbed a little to himself in that room after Yoonjin left. He'd never received a whooping before. Not even from his parents.Hosun was normally from an averagely wealthy family. A financially stable one. He'd never been spanked or beaten as a form of correction, probably the reason for his stubbornness and rebellious nature.Hosun used to have everything. He and his older sister. But the moment his father caught him kissing a boy, he lost everything. The man was so angry that he chased his son out of the house. He said he didn't want to have anything to do with his only son anymore. Hosun 's sister was studying abroad back then and so wasn'
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:After dinner that night, while Sunny, Tae, and Jeonkuk settled in the living room to watch movies, Jun and Namgyu retired to his office while Yoonjin went up to his room.~•~Jun sat silently on the couch and watched Namgyu set up the wallpapers and projector. He was nervous and excited at the same time. He couldn't stop fidgeting with his fingers. His heartbeat was racy like it always was when he was alone with the CEO."All set, Seokjun-ssi." Namgyu said and turned, "Should we begin?""Yes." was Jin's breathy reply."Good."Namgyu joined him on the couch and they started their session.Namgyu read the third-person POV. They'd gotten to that part of the story where Mr. Lee and Jaeyong seemed to be getting even closer. So far, none of them had tried something physical. Jaeyong was lusting over and crazy for his boss, but he didn't know how to approach the man and hint at it. Mr. Lee was very intimidating and Jaeyong didn't know what to expect. Yes, he'd caught hi
Jun waited for Namgyu to hold him, kiss his neck and push him down. But the latter just stared in the dimness of the office. Jun cocked his head in confusion. Namgyu stared at the beautiful man in front of him. Jun wore an oversized, silky nightshirt and its matching trousers. The shirt was so big it slid down Jin's shoulder, exposing his milky skin. Namgyu swallowed. This Kim Seokjun was temptation itself. Namgyu needed to see more.Jun gasped when Namgyu grabbed his nightshirt and tore it open into two, its buttons popping out. Jin's torso was exposed and the shirt had slid further down his shoulders, but he still wore it. He was shocked.In the book, Mr. Lee unbuttoned Jaeyong's shirt when he was already on top of the employee. He'd certainly not torn it.Jun stared at Namgyu in confusion and slight fear, his hands covering his bare chest. Though the act had scared him, it'd also turned Jun on. He felt blood rush faster into his member. His shameless self-loved aggressiveness.He s
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:Jun buried his face into his pillow, eyes prickling and tears threatening to pour out. He was so ashamed of himself. He felt dirty.'Gosh, I'm so weird! Why am I like this? I'm such a pervert and it's so wrong. He's probably laughing at me for being so desperate. So lewd. He thinks I'm weird. Gawd, I asked him to bite me.'Jun felt like an idiot. He felt like Namgyu was probably already judging him. The good doctor, innocent looking and always serious, was a real freak that let loose almost immediately when he was touched by a man he liked.What was killing Jun was the fact that he'd never been this shameless with anyone else. He'd never revealed to whosoever that he was into kinks and was lowkey a masochist. But with Namgyu, he'd let it all out. Not quite literally but in his actions. And now, he'd gone past the pretense of roleplaying a book's character, to put forth his desires in clear words to Kim Namgyu.Jun sniffed and sat up. He wore his glasses and climb
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:A week passed by right after that. Namgyu had not asked Jun to read with him again and Yoonjin didn't take Hosun with him to work. Both men were very busy treating some business that their captives weren't aware of. They would leave for work early and together, then return late at night, after dinner time when everyone else was in his room and fast asleep.The fact was, Jun missed reading with Namgyu, especially now that he'd embraced his shameless sensuality. As for Hosun, he missed Yoonjin's usual company and little acts of affection here and there.Hosun was rebellious quite alright and looked hard on the outside when he wasn't smiling, but on the inside, he was a young man who missed his family a lot and enjoyed being showered with affection. Hosun accepting to be a sugar baby wasn't just based on money and gaining Yoonjin's trust, but also because he loved the attention and pampering. A baby he was, under his hard shell.~•~Sunny and his friends all sat in
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:Hosun tiptoed his way to the door. Both Jun and Taeho had fallen asleep out of boredom.The stubborn boy removed the little knife he'd hidden in his sweatpants and used it on the door's lock. He maneuvered for a long while until he heard a reassuring click. He smiled to himself and opened the door. As silently as possible, Hosun left the room and rushed down the hall.'Meeting my ass. I'm hungry.'He thought with a frown. He had to be careful. The house was full of guards and the last thing he wanted was to have Wonho catch him.~•~"So, why are we here? Mr. Min, Mr. Kim." one of the most respected and influential politicians of the city, asked.They sat in the large meeting room, at the big, round table. Ten powerful men. Some politicians, others drug lords. Yoonjin stood in front of them, Namgyu sitting on his right side."Every single one of you here, owe either Namgyu or me, life and success." Yoonjin started in a monotonous tone.The men all nodded and fidge
The moment Hosun fainted, Namgyu stood too while Yoonjin's frown disappeared and he got concerned.Wonho rushed to a passed-out Sunny and carried the unconscious young man in his arms."I'll take him away now..." the guard said and rushed towards the door."Wonho," Yoonjin called and went to the guard when he halted."Yes, boss."He got close to Wonho and gave him a key. Then he whispered:"These are my keys. Take him to my bedroom and lock him in there. But first, have SeokJun check him to see if he's alright."Wonho nodded and left while Yoonjin returned to the table.The men immediately turned to Namgyu and him for some explanation."Who was that boss?" one of them dared to ask what the others were asking themselves."It's not of importance. Back to business." Yoonjin stated and the men had to deal with it. Good thing was, they all concluded that it was clearly a prisoner and moved on."This is what we'll do." Yoonjin continued, "I need you five," he spoke to the drug dealers and g