Jungkook leaned back in his leather throne, cigar smoke curling lazily toward the ceiling as his gaze locked onto her like a hawk on a trembling rabbit. He patted his thick thigh with his free hand, voice a gravelly purr laced with command. "Come here, baby girl. Sit on oppa's lap like a good little kitty. Tell me all about your day while I finish this shit."

Taehyung's doe eyes sparkled with pure adoration, no hint of suspicion in her innocent world. She nodded eagerly, tiny feet carrying her around the desk. With a soft hop, she climbed onto his massive lap, facing him, her petite frame swallowed by his colossal build. She wrapped her slender arms around his broad shoulders, hugging tight, burying her flushed face into the warm crook of his tattooed neck. Her small hands splayed across his rock-hard abs through the thin black shirt, fingers tracing the ridges of muscle she knew by heart, like a baby kitten kneading its mother.