Twenty-Three

                                    

                                          
I sat in the back of the taxi with my AirPods plugging my sound receivers as music blared through them. I was on my way to "work", well actually I was surprising the guys at the office. Once I arrived I paid my fare and went inside, saying hello to security as I got the green light from the gate. I cautiously got off the elevator just in case any of them were lingering nearby instead I ran into Soobin (of TXT)
                          
"Annyeonghaseyo," his pretty smile greeted me, "Noona you're back!"
                          
"Shhhh, yes I'm back" I gave him a loose hug "I'm going to surprise your hyungs, do you know where they are?" he pointed to his right, my left. We bumped fist and I continued my mission
                          
I heard Jin yelling from outside the closed door and the rest of them laughing, sounds I missed. I opened the door slowly, hoping none of them were near it. I crept in and stood near the back for a couple seconds but they were so engrossed in conversation they didn't notice me. Everyone except Jungkook was here. I sat on the sofa waiting for one of them to notice my presence. JK enters the room and stops dead in his tracks 
                          
"Noona?"
                          
"Hey kookie," he jumped on me, landing kisses all over my face. "Ahh stop, stop" he frees me from his broad body
                          
"How long have you been sitting there?" Namjoon shouts twisted in his seat
                          
"Hmm, about two minutes," I replied being pulled into JK's lap "Thanks for noticing" I teased
                          
"Nooooonnnnaaaaaaa" Jimin ran into my arms. I give hugs to all seven members before JK reclaims me in his lap
                          
"Why didn't you tell us you were coming today?" Hobi asked with a slight frown 
                          
"I wanted to surprise you baby, fix your face" he looked me up and down crossing his arms "Ooh I know you don't have an attitude"
                          
"Maybe" he mumbled
                          
"Then get over it, ha!" I stick my tongue out at him 
                          
"I suggest you put that back before I make you use it" he threatened with a lick of his lips. I pulled my tongue back quickly.
                          
"I missed you so much Honey" Taehyung's sultry voice spoke followed by a kiss that proved it. The kiss was still fresh on lips when he moved down to my neck while squeezing my thighs as I squirmed in Jungkook's lap
                          
"Babe... this isn't the place" I moaned pushing my thighs together and leaning into JK, "Taehyung" I whispered 
                          
"The place and time is wherever and whenever we say it is Honey" he continues kissing down my body while Jungkook keeps a firm grasp on my body locking me in place
                          
"Why'd you wear pants knowing you were coming to see us?" Hoeseok questioned as if he was disgusted
                          
"Because it's cold outside Hobi, it's winter now" I retort "Seriously, we have to stop. What if someone walks in" I worried, they were getting bolder and more careless outside the house
                          
"The door is locked" Yoongi answered patting my head "Relax babydoll, besides you did this to yourself"
                          
"Wha...h-how?" Jungkook was now nibbling on the back of my neck and Tae's tongue dips into my cleavage 
                          
"You didn't think we forgot  about that little video you made did you? Oh baby, you asked for this" his devious smile making an appearance 
                          
"Babydoll were you a good girl on vacation? How many times did you touch yourself without permission?" Namjoon asked with the famous jaw clench and eyebrow raise. He grabbed my chin pretty hard and made me look at him 
                          
"Um, including the video, twice" I answered as his eyes stripped me "Are you mad at me Daddy?" I asked, with seduction dripping from my words. When I called Joon daddy that meant I was throwing all caution to the wind and was desperate for him to destroy my sweet little honey pot.