"How, sir?" My secretary asks.
"We'll get them to record another video as we have our men track the suspects," I explain, "Once we find out who among these guys recorded us, we can trace him and find out who gave him orders."
"Brilliant, sir," he says, "But you will have to include your girlfriend."
"I know," I reply, "She'll be okay. She'll be safe with me."
"What will you do with her?" He asks.
"The same old thing," I smile, "I'll make out with her."
"I see," he blushes slightly, "I'll be going, sir."
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"So," she thinks, "You need me to make out with you in the public?"
"Yes," I confirm hoping she'd accept.
"Where exactly in the public?" She asks.
"Anywhere," I say, "Car, in a restaurant, movie theatre," I list.
"Uh," she pauses, "Where do you think there'll be lesser people?"
"I would prefer the car," I suggest.
"But don't they already have a video of us in a car?" She asks, "We should give them something new," she grins.
I chuckle, "Where?"
"Parking lot?"
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"It's cold," she whimpers.
I remove my jacket and put it over her shoulder, "Are you nervous?"
"No. I mean, kind of," she replies getting comfortable with my jacket.
I chuckle, "You don't have to be nervous."
"How do we even start?" She asks wrapping my coat around tighter.
"We'll just flirt around while walking to our car," I say while paying for the meal we had, "And then I'll," I pause, "touch around and pin you to the car."
"And?" She blushes.
"I'll kiss you," I continue, "And make out with you."
"Okay," she nods.
"Let's go," I take her hand and walk out, "I'd be lying if I said I don't want to make out with you show everyone that you're mine," I state.
She giggles and I pull her closer to me wrapping my arm around her shoulder. I press a kiss on her head. I slide my hand down her arm and hook it over her waist, "Whine," I whisper to her.
"Tae," she whines, "Let go."
"No, dear," I grin and lift her.
"Oh my God, Tae-"
"Shut it, dear," I stop her, "Or you'll get it in the bedroom."
She blushes a dark shade of red and I chuckle, "You like me being dominant. Don't you?"
"N-no," she shakes her head.
I chuckle, "Don't lie," I jump her in my arms to have a better grip on her, "or I'll have to spank you for it."
"Tae, I-" She pauses, "Stop it."
"Why?" I ask.
"I thought we were going to make out near the car. What is this?" She complains and I softly let her down.
"I'm just setting the mood," I grin and pin her onto the car.
She smiles and wraps her arms around my neck. I brush my nose against hers, "You're so beautiful, my dear."
"Will you ever get tired of complimenting me?" She asks.
"Never," I crash my lips onto her.
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"Did we get him?" I ask.
"Yes, sir!" My secretary hands me a file, "It's this man."
"I see," I hum looking at the file and the man's picture, "Check his call history and let me know. Let's find out who this person is," I smirk.
I hear a knock on the door, "Come in."
"Mr Kim?" I hear my dear.
"Mr Kim?" I ask.
"Yes," she grins. I dismiss my secretary.
I smile, "Why?"
"We're in the office," she sits on the chair opposite to mine.
"So?"
"We should be professional," she replies.
"I see Ms Min," I say.
"That feels so weird," she laughs.
"Come here," I pat my thigh and he raises her eyebrow.
"I'm not a kid," she shakes her head
"But you're my baby," I smile.
"I thought I was your dear," she comes near me.
"You are my everything," I pull her down onto my lap.
"Why do you call me 'dear'?" She asks settling down on my lap.
"Because..." I pause nuzzling my nose in her hair, "you're very dear to me."
She hums, "Should I call you something?"
"Your wish," I reply.
"What do you like to be called?" She asks.
I think for a while, "Baby?"
"Baby?" She laughs, "Sure. Is there a reason why you want to be called baby?"
"Babies get cherished and loved. I'd love to be your baby and be spoiled by you," I kiss her cheek.
"I'll love you till you die," she giggles, "Baby."
"That feels great," I pull her back closer to my chest.
"You're so warm," she hums.
"You feel good?" I ask.
"Yes," she replies.
I lift her and move to the couch. I sit down cradling her, "You can sleep if you want."
"Don't you have work?" She asks.
"My work can wait," I kiss her forehead.
"Isn't this uncomfortable for you?" She says looking at my posture.
"No," I reply and pull her closer, "Just sleep."
"I'm not sleepy," she frowns.
"Then just stay in my arms and let me hold you," I push her head into my chest.
"So fluffy," she comments.
"What is fluffy?" I ask.
"You," she pokes my chest, "You are so fluffy."
"How?" I ask laughing.
"I don't know, you just seem so soft," she continues, "At home when you wear those loose pyjamas and sit there on the couch slurping noodles, you just look so cute I wanted to bite you."
"Bite?" I laugh harder.
"I don't know, you're cute, I want to bite," she throws her head back.
"Then do it," I kiss her neck softly.
"Can I?" She asks.
"Sir!" My secretary busts into my office.
My dear screams pushing herself off me and falls to the ground.
"What?" I stand up in anger and help my dear get off the floor, "Are you okay, dear?"
"Yes," she stands up.
"What do you want?" I ask my secretary.
"It's very important, sir!" He says breathlessly.
"Tell me," I reply.
"Can we talk alone?" He asks.
"Oh, sure," my dear exits the room even before I had the chance to stop her.
"What is it?" I ask in anger.
"Sir, you are not going to believe this!" He says,
"We've found the culprit."
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A/N- Hehe who do you think it is?