FATAL TROUBLE (REVERSE HAREM)

Part 102

The day before your grand birthday celebration, the boys insisted on bringing you along to their private corporate office—a sleek, high-rise suite with floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city skyline. The space was impossibly elegant—marble floors, leather furnishings, and a constant air of power.

When you arrived, Heeseung, Jay, Jake, and Sunghoon were immediately pulled into a series of important online meetings, leaving you in the care of the ever-playful Sunoo, Jungwon, and Ni-ki.

"They really want to show off their office to you but my mansion is better than this," Sunoo grinned, pulling you towards the massive lounge area where an array of top-shelf drinks was set up.

"They're so serious when they work," Ni-ki pouted, leaning against the bar. "Let's make things... interesting."

Jungwon chuckled under his breath, eyes glinting with mischief. "What are you thinking, Ella? Wanna have some fun while they're distracted?"

A slow smile spread across your lips. How could you resist when they looked at you like that?

"I like the sound of it."

At first, you behaved yourself—curled up on the plush sofa, sipping a cocktail while the four boys focused on their screens. Their deep voices filled the room as they led intense negotiations and business discussions.

But the youngest ones? They had other plans.

Ni-ki was the first to start trouble. Sliding closer to you, he dipped a strawberry into a glass of champagne and held it up to your lips.

"Open up, baby" he whispered, his voice low enough that only you could hear.

You parted your lips, letting him slide the fruit between them, the sweetness lingering on your tongue. The movement was slow—deliberate—and you knew exactly what you were doing when you caught Jay's gaze across the room.

His jaw tightened. His grip on his pen flexed, and though his voice remained calm as he addressed the board members, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Behave," he mouthed silently to you. He knew how you were trying to distract them.

You smiled sweetly as if butter wouldn't melt in your mouth.

Sunoo wasn't about to let things stay innocent. He leaned in, brushing his fingers along the edge of your skirt, his lips grazing the shell of your ear.

"Think they're getting jealous?" he whispered playfully.

You giggled softly, letting your hand fall on his thigh—nothing too bold, but just enough to draw attention. "I'm sure they are." You didn't even have to look to know Jake had noticed. His knuckles whitened as he clenched his mouse, trying to keep his composure while leading his team through quarterly projections.

Jungwon, sitting on your other side, let out a soft chuckle. "Careful, Ella. If you push too hard, you know they'll make you pay for it later. I won't mind joining them."

"I won't mind to pay for it."

And, you couldn't stop yourself. Not when it was so much fun watching the four boys struggle to focus while the four of you caused distraction.

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When Sunoo decided to sit on the floor in front of you, resting his head between your knees, you knew you'd be enjoying it more now when he started kissing your thigh. You combed your fingers gently through his hair while Ni-ki playfully traced patterns along the inside of your wrist.

Heeseung, who had been the calmest up until now, finally lost his patience.

He muted his microphone, leaned back in his leather chair, and gave you a look so sharp, so commanding that it sent a shiver straight down your spine.