Page 31 of Punished
Da Han rose and left the office. Everyone followed with Jun De keeping a step behind his boss. He would have to pack his bags and it was a good thing he didn't have a lot of belongings having still been trying to settle in.
“Sir?” he asked.
“What?” Da Han asked as he led Jun De to his bedroom.
“What about your son and Chen? Their training?”
“My son will be coming with us.”
“What about his schooling and dance classes, sir?”
“He was already going to school in New York. He’ll be happy to be able to return to his lessons, he’ll just have more security. You need to worry about yourself and getting your bags packed. We leave tomorrow,” Da Han said.
Fuck! Tomorrow!? He didn't appreciate being the last to know, but he wondered if that was a test. One to see how fast and high he'd jump for his boss. “I'llpack now, sir,” Jun De said, then turned to leave, but Da Han grabbed his arm.
“I'm not done with you yet,” Da Han said, then entered his bedroom where his wife was sitting on the bed in red lacy lingerie. She'd been watching TV, a porno of a bisexual couple on the screen. “Come in.”
Jun De stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He knew where this was going to go. “Would you like me to begin packing your bags for you, sir?” He knew damn well that wasn't what Da Han or his wife wanted from him. Not after all the flirting he'd experienced being turned up several notches since being jerked off by Da Han. If the man and his wife weren’t boldly telling him what they wanted to do to him and his cock, they were grabbing and caressing the parts of him they wanted to claim.
Da Han turned and pushed Jun De's back against the door and stepped forward, pressing his lips against his for a kiss that was demanding. Jun De shoved Da Han off him, and his boss glared at him in shock. For one thing, he dared to deny him and for another, he’d physically pushed him back.
“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Da Han snapped.
“You think you can get whatever you want?” Jun De asked.
Da Han began to undo his tie. “What? You think you can deny me?” He pulled the tie free and tossed it.
Jun De scoffed. “And how do you think this will go?”
Da Han arched an eyebrow. “Did your balls just drop? Why are you talking to me informally?”
Jun De shrugged. “Are you going to slap me like you did Chen?”
Da Han snorted. “I might.”
Jun Decould see something in Da Han’s heated gaze. Yes, there was anger there, but also desire, and that told him everything he needed to know about his boss.
Jun De stepped up closer to Da Han and smirked. “You want to fuck me, but it won't go how you think it will. What I’m going to do to you... there's no place for formalities.”
Mèng Yáo had been watching the exchange from the bed, but seeing the shift in tone made her curious. She climbed off and approached Da Han, rubbing up against her husband, who was studying Jun De with a mixture of admiration and wonder. “Are you saying you won't bottom?” she asked.
Jun De looked at her. “I'll bottom, but not today.” He turned to Da Han again. “And unless you plan on firing me if I don't fuck you, you're either going to take my cock or leave me be.”
Da Han laughed then, throwing his head back as he did. “Oh my,” he said, then sighed. “Who the fuck do you think you are? I don't bottom, and you don't make demands.”
“Then you don't get to fuck me unless you plan on taking it. But then, didn't you say you're not that type of man?” Jun De asked.
“I have ways of getting what I want,” Da Han stated.
Jun De tilted his head. “Threats? I wouldn’t do that.”
“Oh!” Mèng Yáo's hand clutched her invisible pearls. “This one thinks too much of himself.”
“It’s not that... exactly,” Jun De admitted with some arrogance. “But I was sent here by your father, Mèng Yáo.”
Mèng Yáo rolled her eyes, because she got the meaning behind his words. Her father wouldn’t take kindly to her or her husband harming one of his people over something like sex.
Da Han charged forward, grabbed Jun De by his chin, and slammed him back against the door. Jun De grabbed his wrist and twisted itback, reversing their positions and slamming Da Han against the door. The triad boss grunted in surprise as his wife yelped.
