The next few days were a whirlwind of activity for Y/N. She juggled attending charity events, meetings with HR, and signing off on paperwork. Despite the hectic schedule, every night she found herself back at Jungkook's penthouse. His strong arms would wrap around her waist, his lips trailing hot, wet paths along her neck. It was almost as if she were addicted to the feeling of being so close to him, the way he made her feel wanted and needed. Even during the daytime events, thoughts of Jungkook would slip into her mind, only to be replaced by the reality of his touch each night.

Jungkook had had a rough day, driving to another city for a meeting while Y/N handled matters at Jeon Corporation. Just as Jungkook returned to the city after his meeting, he had to attend a business dinner alone. He texted Y/N, asking her to meet him at his penthouse.