thirty three

"What happened?!" Panic rose in my chest. He breathed in deeply before speaking.

"Jullian's father knows us and he found out about this place, his men have surrounded us and he's looking for you." I shivered unconsciously, I knew he would come for me but this soon?

"Alright, let me grab something better to wear and eat. Tell them I'll be meeting him soon, alone." He nodded poking his head out but ducked back quickly. I sighed and opened the door myself. Ten men clad in black pointed their guns to me quickly and one of them came forward.

"We're here to take you to Mr. Miller. It'll be best if you cooperate, we won't have to shoot anymore of your friends." He said pointing to a car. I squinted my eyes to find the rest of the boys stuffed into the car. Could they not protect themselves at all?

"I'm willing to meet him, let them out of the car. They might die of suffocation in your stinky old car." He scoffed and opened the door of the car they were in. The two tumbled out looking at me worried.

"You can go, just don't act smart, she's coming with us." I mentally made a note to punch him hard whenever I would have the chance. The soft breeze made me shiver and I held myself close.

"Joon, can you give me your jacket?" He nodded as they neared me.

"Be careful." Jake said and I rolled my eyes internally.

"You don't say." He shrugged, quite serious and I walked to the man, he gave me a look and shoved me into the car making me whine as the leather seat hurt my back.

-

"What do you want from me?" I asked the man trying very hard not to look at the two bodies lying on the floor, lifeless. I was here just a few hours ago and it reeked. I felt like puking.

"I want you to find your father's documents regarding a hotel." What hotel?

"I have no documents, let me go."

"You killed my daughter, I'm not letting you go before taking something from you too," He had shown no grief to his dead daughter lying on the floor. Exactly what I expected. This man was like a carbon copy of my father.

"But I have nothing to give you." He sighed loudly and turned his back to me, looking through a drawer on his table.

"Find something then. I made a deal with your father, I had 80 per cent shares but he tried to flee with the papers and a lot of cash, important, essential information. When my younger daughter stopped him, he killed everyone he saw at sight. Great shooter."

But why and where would I get the papers or whatever he wanted?

"I am so confused. Can you at least explain better?" He turned around again and rested his lower half leaning with it onto the table and crossing his arms.

"Alright. Mr. Brown, also your father, and I used to be great friends but he was losing money day by day so I decided to help him a little and invested into a huge project with him. Being the betrayer he is, he decided to perform a scam using your friends and inherited a lot more money, reinvesting it smartly. Now, I need you to find me documents as proof so I can find out where the money was invested again. I've tried all my luck. You're his daughter, you're gonna find them way easier than me. I don't want to harm you but I know you weaknesses, don't make me use them because I know their weaknesses too. I have their whole lives written on paper," He said tilting his head smugly. I knew what he was talking about.

"Anything but the boys. It's already too much that your daughter shot Noah."

"That kid had always been impatient, that doesn't matter though. Tell me, the answer."

"I'll look for them only if you leave the boys alone."

"They don't matter, you do. I'll shoot them the minute they get involved in this shit."

"No, you won't. I need their help."

"I don't trust them."

"And you trust me?"

"No but you're a tad bit too emotional and vulnerable to go against me now that the love of your life is involved. So You tell them nothing. I might not even need you once I have the documents so all you gotta do is bring a few pieces of paper. How difficult could it possibly be?"

"I have absolutely no idea about anything, so it's pretty difficult." I shrugged.

"I have a lead. It's a 25 year-old guy. He's not in the country now but he'll be back in three weeks. That's when you come in, you have to get it out of him, tell him you're his daughter, don't tell him, seduce him, threaten him, I don't care."

"I can make that work."

"Good. You can go now, don't think of fooling me, I'll know."

-

"Babe! Open the door, I need to pee!" I yelled outside Young Jae's door. I decided not to tell the boys but I didn't want to lie to my baby when it was just the starting for us. It was a long way to go.

"Coming, I was in the washroom too." He swung the door open, shirtless. Oh lord.

"O-Okay, It's fine." He smirked looking me up and down.

"Am I making you nervous?" I blushed and shook my head.

Yes, you are, because I'm so whipped that one single action, one single word could make me melt into a puddle.

"Yes baby, you always do." I cooed at him and he slumped his shoulders down.

"Why can't you let me act sexy just for a few minutes?" I snickered and moved into the room, rushing to the washroom, I needed a shower.

"You can act sexy when I come out after a shower." He nodded closing the door.

"Can you, um, do something for me?" I raised my brow. He smiled cutely and gave me his hoodie.

"Wear it for me." I nodded happily and removed my pants. He got up from the bed and neared me. When he was near enough, he grabbed me by the hips crushing me with his body.

"What is it? Are you getting horny again?" I asked playing with his hair, he kissed my lips humming.

"I'm always horny. It's partly your fault for stripping in front of me." He turned me around holding me by the shoulders and kissed my ear. He slipped the top off my shoulders delicately and removed the bandages from my back and then unhooked my bra to remove the leftover bandages.

"You've healed. I don't think it'll hurt now." I hummed and he turned me around again. I quickly leaned up to kiss him but he didn't let me so I pulled him by the back of his neck. His hands roamed from my waist to my ass and squeezed it making me moan a little into the kiss. His tongue slipped in and my bra falls off. He removed one hand from my waist and squeezed my breast. I parted from his lips and breathed heavily. He squeezed both my breasts and then rolled his thumbs over my nipples. My knees bucked when he tugged at both my nipples and I whimpered in pleasure.

"I think you should consider not wearing a bra under my hoodie." He said it in such a delicate and seductive tone, I swore I could have had an orgasm. I hummed, too dazed to say anything.

As soon as I finished showering I quickly pulled the black hoodie over my head and it landed on my upper thighs so I wore my underwear too. I stepped out to find Young-Jae scrolling on his phone sitting on the bed. Still shirtless. He looked at me and turns his phone towards me.

"Don't you dare click a picture when I look like an orangutan," He laughed gesturing me to come to him. I obliged, a little suspicious but I did trust him. He pulled me onto his lap and I placed my hands on his bare chest.

"Smile for me." I looked at him instead of his collarbones and flashed him a smile. A real one. I never had to fake it when it came to him.

Neither the smiles nor the orgasms.

He put the phone away and turned the light off so the only light came from the lamp by his bedside. I leaned towards him and kiss his neck.

"You look beautiful Bee, you always do," I smiled and kissed hi, on the lips, softly, delicately.

"I really like this position, you on your daddy's lap." He smirked leaning back, biting his lip.

"Oh yeah?" I asked tauntingly placing my hands just at the waistline of his sweats.

"Oh so you're testing me?" He said, his hands crawling under the hoodie. I sucked in a breath and he rubs my waist teasingly.

"C-Can you not do that?" He laughed hands now gripping my ass.

"If you asked nicely, I might not." Oh my god, this is why I hated being a sub.

"Please, don't tease me." he scrunched his nose up and shook his head.

"Not quite. You're forgetting something."

That was it. I leaned in grazing his jaw with my teeth and planted a few open-mouthed kisses on his throat and chest.

"I don't feel like begging, Daddy." This time he sucked in a breath but quickly shook his head.

"I don't like it when you do that baby." He growled and a loud slap landed on my ass making me jerk my hips forward but he held them in place and rubbed his hand soothing the same area.

"Mhm, can you do that again?" I asked kissing his cheeks.

"No", he said firmly and I groaned.

"Lay down, I'll take care of you."