Money Loving CEO's Detective Lover

I'M PLEASED TO INFORM YOU THAT MONEY LOVING CEO'S DETECTIVE LOVER WILL HAVE A SEQUEL!     

WHO'LL BE THE NEW LEADS? OF COURSE IT'LL BE OUR NOT-SO-LITTLE JINA AS A GROWN, BADASS DETECTIVE! AND ACCOMPANYING HER WILL BE AN EQUALLY BADASS ML WITH ANOTHER COOL ABILITY *wink*     

TITLE: DR. DEMON     

It'll be published a few days after MLC ends! Enjoy~     

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It was past midnight when Gayoon walked into the bedroom, exhausted after a long day's work. Minho was sitting at his desk, reading some files. He looked at the clock and frowned.     

"You're quite late today," he noted. "Too much work at the precinct?"     

"Ugh, the Chief handed me tons of cases," she groaned. "It's irritating. I had to travel all over the city today to ask around about several mafia gangs."     

"Mafia?" Minho frowned. "What about them?"     

"Nothing," Gayoon shrugged. "It's a case about one mafia leader being killed by another. The usual story. Nothing new, really."     

Minho did not comment on it. They rarely talked about work unless it was important so he did not probe much into her case.      

"Is Jina asleep?" she asked.     

"Yes," Minho sighed. "You should go and freshen up."     

Gayoon nodded, feeling lethargic. She grabbed her night dress and towel before entering the bathroom. Turning on the hot water tap, she stepped into the shower. The warm water loosened her muscles and she felt more relaxed. She cleaned herself thoroughly and came out of the shower after fifteen minutes.     

Wiping her wet hair, she felt more rejuvenated. Minho was still working on his files. He was wearing his glasses which made him look more mature. Gayoon smiled, blushing a little as she observed him. He had a habit of frowning whenever he was working in a serious manner. His features were sharper as he concentrated hard.      

She put her towel away and quietly walked towards him. Putting her arms around him from the back, she kissed his cheek.     

Minho was not even taken aback by her actions, his attention now on both work and his woman.      

"I see you're extra loving today," he said, still reading his papers.     

"You look extra hot today," she giggled. "Money lover looks sexy when he's working with those glasses."     

She pointed at his frameless glasses which were perfectly complimenting his brown eyes. Minho slightly smiled when she kissed his cheek again.      

"Money lover has work tonight," he stated out loud even though he was actually done with all work. "Lady Cop has to go to bed all by herself."     

Gayoon pouted a little and in defiance, she sat on his lap. Minho was surprised by her sudden surge of boldness. Unbeknownst to him, Gayoon was simply fooling around, completely unaware of her seduction.     

"No more work!" she insisted. "I want you. Right now."     

Minho knew very well she meant that she wanted his attention but he stifled his snicker. The poor girl had no idea about the double meaning in her words. He put up a straight face.     

"If you interfere in my work, I'll have to punish you, Jeon Gayoon," he threatened.      

"Whatcha gonna do?" she challenged. "Make me pay rent?"     

"That's too easy," Minho said, shaking his head. "You don't wanna know."     

Now Gayoon was curious. Hwang Minho was refusing to take money? Was this a miracle?     

"What punishment is worse that paying rent?" she asked. "I know you very well. You'll squeeze every dime out of a person if you can!"     

"Well, it's only saved for the little detective who's being naughty right now," he smirked. Gayoon blinked. Eh?     

Suddenly, his serious eyes turned devilish as he eyed her. Gayoon blushed hard, feeling like a lamb who was trapped with a hungry lion. Minho had completely caged her in his arms, not letting go.     

"H-hey you had work," she weakly said.      

"Well, now that I've been distracted, I can't work anymore," he grinned.      

Before Gayoon could say anything more, he pulled her towards him, locking their lips. Gayoon moaned as his tongue moved against hers, greedily tasting her. He kissed her with enhanced passion, holding her protectively in his arms as their lips devoured each other.      

Not breaking the kiss, he gently lifted her up. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and he cupped her butt as he led her towards the bed. He lay on top of her, furiously kissing her, enjoying her little moans which escaped her.      

Gayoon pouted when he finally broke their kiss, her breaths coming in short.      

"So...what is this punishment?" she winked.      

Minho smirked an impish smile. "It might be a little kinky," he warned.      

Gayoon bit her lip in a mix of excitement and nervousness. Every time they made love, they delved into layers of passion which they had never felt before. Hearing about his 'punishment' excited her but she was also nervous of getting hurt. Could they actually do something like that?     

As if in response, Minho kissed her lips and said, "We don't have to do anything like that if you don't want to."     

He was about to kiss her again when Gayoon mumbled, "I want to."     

Minho was surprised by her response. She was a little afraid but since he was there, she knew that it would be safe. Besides, what harm could one night of kinky love making do? Many couples did it.     

"Are you sure?" he asked. Gayoon nodded.      

"I'm sure," she replied. "What do we have to do?"     

"What's your safe word?" he asked.     

Gayoon thought for a moment before replying, "Hibiscus."     

Minho placed a tender kiss on her and said, "Take off your clothes."     

He stepped back to allow her to sit up. Gayoon took a deep breath. She was aware of his eyes gazing at her with lust and love, which made butterflies flutter in her stomach. Even though they had done it many times, she was still shy around him. The way he looked at her with eyes full of unconditional love only made their time together intense and intimate.      

She slowly undid her robe, taking it off her body. Minho did not move but kept on watching her as if she was the most beautiful person in the world. Gayoon blushed harder as she reached for the helm of her nightie. She was lifting it in a slow motion, shyly letting him see every bit of her. She expected him to make a move but he sat there, simply waiting.     

Gayoon gulped as she sat in front of him in her bra and panties. Minho was restraining himself with great difficulty. It took him all his willpower not to pounce on her but he had promised her a sweet punishment for her pleasure so he was being patient.      

Reaching for the hook of her bra, Gayoon let it open and gingerly took it off.     

"Now lie down and hold the bedpost with your hands," Minho said in a hoarse tone. Gayoon, still as red as a tomato, nodded and lay back down. She grasped the bedpost with her hands. Minho picked up her bra and reached over towards the bedpost. Gayoon watched as he tied her hands to the post using the bra.     

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly.     

"No," she replied, awaiting what was going to happen next. Minho flashed a charming smile and kissed her forehead.     

"Time for a little punishment, Lady Cop," he teased.