you work in a strip club for VIPs. You have a boyfriend, but he's cheating on you and you know it. In this establishment, everything happens anonymously, so no one knows each other's identity. It was a normal working day, you went into the VIP room to serve one of the clients. You started dancing and after a few minutes you hear a hoarse male voice.

“What if I add another five thousand dollars to the deal and ask you to remove the mask?” He asks "If you're worried about your identity, you'll have mine. Call it mutually assured destruction." Your eyebrows meet and you answer

-I don't think... He pulls off his mask, revealing the chiseled features of a man in his early forties with sharp cheekbones that could cut the air. Crap. This is Jeon Jungkook. your boyfriend's father. His gaze moves up and down your body. He looks so piercingly that you feel it physically.

"My son is an idiot." he says breathily. “You are so inexpressibly beautiful.” Your heart does somersaults "Darling.." he wheezes. -Yes? You run your finger over his chest. “What does it take for you to take off these underwear?” He muttered in an almost growling voice.