Behind the locked door

Come to my room immediately.

I need your help to choose my dress for tonight.

Every dress you wear, fits perfectly.

How honest you are.

Still need you here.

Understood.

I immediately stood up from the lobby couch, sipping my remaining coffee then placed the empty cup on the coffee table. I brushed off my suit despite being perfectly dried and ironed. I slid my phone on my pocket and walked toward to the elevator nearby.

Pressed the highest floor number and the elevator swiftly moved upward. I pulled out my phone just to check my hair. I didn't like the so-called 'rompadour' but Dahyun insisted and told me it makes me more manly.

I'm Dahyun's bodyguard for two months now. Knew her likes and dislikes, about what kind of milk to add on her chocolate milk, able to know that whenever she's stressed, she smiles. Her genuine smile is when it shows her gums.

Dahyun is the heir of her family's clothing business, also worked as the model. Their business is not running smoothly, they experienced bumps along the way. Until they are at the verge of bankruptcy.

Almost losing their entire business that was built from their blood, sweat and tears. But then a miracle happened and saved their business from collapsing entirely.

Ding!

I blinked as the elevator reached the floor where Dahyun's penthouse is located. I breathe deeply then exited the elevator. Her door is facing across the elevator.

Knock Knock Knock

Footsteps approaching and the door swung open.

I should've expected this.

Dahyun is smiling ear to ear. White bath robe loosely wrapped around her naked body. With a surprising strength, she gripped my tie and pulled me inside of her place.

The door slammed shut, as she pushed me against it. Slender arms wrapped around my neck like a predatory snake on it's helpless prey. She pressed her body against mine, her eyes locked on my eyes. "You're two minutes late."

My hands instinctively went to hold her hips. "Elevator's fault."

Dahyun leaned forward for a kiss. Familiar taste of her soft yet addicting lips. Dahyun pulled me much closer to her, my hands that was on her hips seconds ago, now groping her ass through the bath robe.

We're practically devouring each others lips. I can feel how hungry she is. Teeth to teeth, tongue to tongue, Desire meets the overwhelming lust. She dragged ourselves through the living room, kitchen until we stopped in front of the bathroom.

We broke our kiss, saliva connected our lips before it broke. Panting so hard as if we ran a marathon together. "How long... before the event starts?"

I pulled out my phone and checked the time. "About 67 minutes."

"Over an hour? Well.. That's enough time for our... activities then. You don't mind showering with me today, right?"

I chuckled. Playfully knead her ass that made her moan. "If showering with you is one of the perks of being your bodyguard, then I'm proud of this job."

Dahyun giggled. "You should be. Many men will do anything to switch positions with you. You seen those men on IG? They wanted me to be theirs. It makes me laugh, their desperation is so pathetic." Dahyun untied her bathrobe and let it fall on the floor.

Perky breasts topped with rosy nipples, Hips that I loved holding at and cleanly shaved clit. Dahyun's ear to ear smile as her body still surprise me despite seeing it countless times before.

It all started when Dahyun wanted to swim at the private pool of her penthouse. She wanted me to watch her over just in case something bad happend, until she decided to ditch her bikini and continued swimming naked.