A Tale Of Two Cheaters✔️

04

"Y/N!" His built up frame walked out in nothing but a towel, water dripping down his chest. Any other girl would have fainted by now. But to me it was common to see, though I did get intimidated by this heavenly sight most of the time. "Yes Kook?" I asked him.

He pouted, making me confused. "What happened? Why do you look so upset?" I could easily figure out his emotions now that we were married for three months already. "Nothing, I just feel bad for whatever Jin Hyung did to you"

This man, why does he always apologize for things he hasn't done? I mentally face palmed myself. "You don't need to be, he's a past phase anyways of my life" I giggled fakely, the man doesn't care why do you care Jungkook? I wanted to shout these words out to him.

He walked ahead wanting to sit beside me. But slipped on the floor mat falling on the bed. His body lying on top of me. "Ahh Jungkook," I yelled, not being able to breathe. His torso was pressed against my chest.

I've never been this close to my husband. This is new. "WHAT THE HELL?" A voice yelled. I knew this voice very well. A smirk played on my mind. "Jungkook-ah!" I held his shoulders trying to act like I'm trying to pull him closer while in reality I was trying to push him back.

Red coated my husband's cheeks. As he tried to move back. But it did come as a view of subtle pre sexual grind to anyone and so did it to him.

"Jeon Jungkook," in his angry voice, he called my husband out. Jungkook stood up instantly looking at the older male panic clearly seen on his face. "Hyung?" He looked at my ex shyly. I looked at his eyes that didn't speak epiphany of love rather showed resentment.

But he has no rights to show it. "How may we help you brother-in-law?" Stressing at the word brother-in-law I asked him this heinous question out. Already getting bored of his existence so close to me.

Though we met occasionally at the office, I didn't enjoy meeting him elsewhere. But the worst didn't end there. We lived together, him and his wife along with us. "I came here to call you guys for dinner." Oh! I see. Then walk out Kim Seokjin. You don't need to intervene in our room.

Well the negativity radiating from my brain cells was in a high-key bad mood today. "Brother-in-law, we'll be there in an hour." I looked at Jungkook holding his hand. Who nodded his head agreeing.

-FLASHBACK- (AN YEAR AGO)

His orbs bore into my soul looking at me with lust hinted with pure love. "Y/N-ah" he moaned my name out. Grinding his hips against mine. "Jin" I looked at his chest. "Go and dress up," I replied shyly. The towel on his waist urging to get loose.

"What if I don't want to?" His breath nibbled on my ear, making me moan, an innocent smile playing on his lips trailing his fingers sensually on my hips. Pinching my waist.

"Tell me Y/N what will you do, if I don't want to?" His eyes bore into my soul inviting me to explore them. "I'll take you in like a good girl you adore me as." The smile on his lips grew wider removing his towel, throwing it on the floor. Spreading my legs wide apart.

"I'll reward you for being so obedient to me my pretty girl" licking his lips he started sucking on my jaw. Removing my pants along with panties. A blissful sensation overpowering him. "Let those sounds free of your lips, while I take you to this land you've always enjoyed yourself in."

My hips matched his pace, convulsing with my moans.

"Y/N" he breathes out, groaning my name. "Jin" tears blinded my vision as he ruts his hips with his thrusts perfectly. "Yes love?" Raising his eyebrows he looked at me confusedly.

"I think I'm close" my nails dug through his skin. Leaving marks of love, one that would remind the other females he belongs to me only me. "Cum with me" he grunts in my ear, spasming along with me.

-PRESENT-

The situation is the same, Jin but the man ain't. It ain't you anymore it never will be. My heart cried for me to stop this deadly game I started while my brain laughed along with me. The game has already started and none can stop it. "Revenge is sweet, but the pain felt aftermath is sweeter."