The office door clicked shut behind her, the blinds drawn tight. Koo stood in front of the Warden’s desk, heart thudding, pussy dripping, as Taehyung leaned back in his chair, belly pressing against the desk edge, eyes glued to her body like a starving wolf.

“You know what I want, sugar,” he growled, his voice deep and raspy. “Strip. Let me see what kinda slut my new assistant really is.”