"There's barely enough time to love in a lifetime, please don't give it all away to pain," his words were gentle, yet slightly pleading as his hand trailed down my cheek.
"But what if the pain has already consumed me?"
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𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞
JUNGKOOK
I watched as Nova slid into the car, a slight smile on her face. I had revealed my secret now and there was no going back. I don't know what it was that changed me; maybe it was her lack of confidence, I did have a thing for seducing girls with low self-esteem, but this girl had seriously changed my whole outlook on what I wanted for the future.
I knew what she felt like now, but my itch hadn't necessarily been scratched because I wanted her and nothing else. The car ride was like torture keeping my hands off her and the climb up to her apartment was just as difficult with her ass in my face the whole time. That little black dress was doing wonders for her figure; it was fitted in all the right places giving her body that perfect curved silhouette. Her legs had me drooling from the first moment I first met her, it was just the way her thighs smoothly flowed into her calves. It was like she was sculpted by a God.
"Erm, I share my apartment... just to let you know," she revealed hesitantly, fiddling with the keys in her hand.
I could tell she was nervous inviting me into her space, but I didn't care. I never wanted to leave her side again—I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if something were to happen to her. It always seemed like she drew the wrong kind of attention, and to be fair, with a face and body like that I could understand why men were obsessed.
Men are power hungry beings; I knew this because I was one of them. However, in my opinion there's a difference between ambition and greed. Ambitious humans are hardworking, resourceful and smart whereas greedy humans were selfish, impulsive and reckless. The men she attracted were the greedy kind, the kind that take and take until there's nothing left to give and then a guy like me has to come around and show them what a real man looks like.
I'm far from perfect—don't get me wrong. I play a ridiculous game with my two best friends where we compete for a girl's attention, just to see who she likes more. It's all about ego, and let's face it, those kinds of games are rarely, if ever, respectable.
I looked back at her, hovering outside her front door, with a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, I don't think tonight's the night for anything loud," I teased with a quick wink.
If I wanted her for good, I needed to gain her trust and the only way to do that was to starve her of sexual contact – she needed to know I was in it for more than just sex. Besides, I needed to give her a rest from earlier.
When Nova opened the front door, we were immediately met with a girl I recognised quite well. She had danced for me and my friends since I was able to drink in that club. I had always thought she was pretty, in a kind of movie star way. Youthful features, sandy blonde hair and a petite frame. I couldn't deny she was gorgeous, she just wasn't my type.
"How was it? Did you give them hell?" She burst forward, grabbing onto Nova's shoulders. "Ohhhhhhh shit..." she gasped, looking up at me following behind.
