Naughty

Line Six: Amora

"Your lunch, young sir" he set it down meticulously on Tae's side table. "Are you okay, young sir?"

"He's sick, Jimin" I assisted on the answering. My favorite babe is trembling in cold sweat, tightening the grip on his white bolster. He looks like an innocent little child all curled up into a ball. I felt a pang in my heart seeing him this way. But why? Why am I affected whenever he's hurt? Why does my eyes feel like tearing up whenever he's sad? Don't tell me I like him? I'm not gay. It's impossible.

Jimin proceeded to call up the family doctor. He mentioned afterward that the doctor will arrive in about 20 minutes time. While waiting for the doctor to arrive which I highly assume it's a he, I gave my undivided attention to Taehyung who was staring bluntly at the wall.

Currently at the house, there's only Taehyung, Jimin, Yoongi and myself. The bouncers has gone out for their lunch break. I noticed they are undeniably close. They stick together like glue. I felt safe knowing there are two other people in the house right now.

What if that wretched whore appear? She sounds like a witch to me, no offense. It's as though Taehyung was under her spell. She sounds captivating from what Taehyung described but I'm sure she isn't as attractive as he claimed she is. She's a 33 year old for God's sake.

I continued patting Taehyung till the point he fell asleep. "Sleep well, love" I whisper into his ears. I covered him properly with his thick white blanket and left the room to wait for the doctor to arrive which is very soon now.

I sat at the chair near the doorstep. It was close to 20 minutes and as expected, the doorbell rang. Isn't this doctor punctual? Good. I fix myself one last time and opened up the door but the person standing right before me made my jaw drop.

"Holy moly" I shut the door. I was breathless for a moment. Jimin and Yoongi who was staring at me awkwardly noticing my reaction asked, "Umm everything okay?"

"Y-yes" I stuttered. "Just one question, is the doctor supposed to be female?"

"Umm no? Doctor Max is the family doctor"

Jimin opened the door instead and even he was slightly taken aback. I noticed Yoongi had the same reaction too.

"L-lady Amora" they both bowed.

Wait what? So this is the Lady Amora? She's drop dead ho- I mean horrible.

"Ah!" She said aloud in a high pitched voice. "And who might this be?" She was eyeing on me from head to toe, licking her lips in process. She was wearing an appealing 'nurse' uniform which only goes down to her knee. Above knee actually. Red high heels. The top buttons were unbuttoned revealing her push up bra which is black in color and her rather outstanding cleavage.

"Get out" I demanded.

"Wow isn't this a spicy one" she tried to make an attempt to touch me which I harshly swiped away. "I believe someone called for a doctor so who is the patient?"

"You got the wrong house" I tried to shove her out. Surprisingly, Jimin and Yoongi didn't help me at all. Their face full of fear. Come on dudes, I need help here!

"Aww but wouldn't you be a bad boy to leave a lady out in the rain?" Yes it's true that it was pouring outside. Just as I was about to kick her out once more, Jimin interrupted. "Yes my lady, please proceed to the living room. We will prepare you tea"

"Isn't this one a treat?" She praised Jimin while sliding her hand on his shoulder. Both of them proceeded to the kitchen to prepare tea. I've my eyes dead set on her. I don't care how attractive she is, in no way is she going near my precious love.

Jimin set the cup of tea on the table and stood at the corner alongside Yoongi. Sitting only opposite of her, I noticed how true Taehyung described her to be. Is it just me or are French ladies gifted with such great demeanor?

"I'm hungry" she whined, putting back the cup of tea on the table.

"Ah how rude of me" Jimin said. "Let me prepare something for you, my lady"

"No, monsieur. I'm hungry for something in particular" Jimin retreated back to where he was standing, waiting for Amora to speak.

"Ice cream" she answered seductively. "And looks like I have three flavors right before my eyes"

"Okay that's it. Out" I demanded.

She stood up. Finally, she's leaving. Wait no, I was wrong. She speak up once more. "You two, stand before me" Yoongi and Jimin abided to her command. She stood eye to eye level with them. Next, she even asked me to do the same. I complied. Only cause I don't wish for her to go any further than she already is. In no way is she going to walk down the hallway into Tae's bedroom. I figured this would be the best way to stall her.

"Hmm" she hummed. "Such nice flavors"

"Mint, orange and you" she stopped in her tracks, standing before me with confidence plastered in her face. "Cookies and cream"

A playful smile formed on her lips. I heard someone calling my name. Oh no, Taehyung must have waken up. Please do not come to the living room.

"Kookie, where are-" his eyes widen seeing the image before him. The three of us kneeling down abiding the command of such a powerful lady. I noticed the burning desire in Amora's eyes the second she looked at Taehyung.

"And the best flavor of them all" she paused. Strutting her way to my beloved. Stopping only a few inches away from him.

"The classic vanilla" she said with full fascination.

Both of them exchange rather immense eye contact. The words that comes out next from Taehyung's mouth was unexpected. It's as though he unleashes his inner daredevil.

"Leave, bitch"

"I'm not scared of you, you worthless child"

"Oh you should be"

She let out a maniacal laugh. "Whys that?"

"There's four of us and only one of you"

Her laughter became louder. "You incompetent fool, nobody dares defy me"

"I suggest you rethink that"

Again, she asked why.

"Cause we are the ones with the real guns and we can screw you hard"