Jungkook's body, as hot as a furnace, was wrapped over Lisa. She could not remain calm.
Suddenly, she felt a coolness over her cheeks and stiffened.
Jungkook's thin lips were on her beaten cheek.
That sensation....so smooth....
He kissed her cheek!
"Does it still hurt?" He asked lovingly.
Lisa flushed so hard blood could be drawn from her face. She glared at him in rage and the hint of woman's s shyness.
Jungkook swallowed. He started to reached toward her by reflex.
The distance between their lips shortened. As breathing and tension tangled, Lisa forgot to struggle and held her breath by instinct, her heart thumping so hard it would leap out of her throat.
But in that moment of spark.
"Mommy....!"
A tender voice called urgently.
Both of them froze as if woken from a dream. They heard the sounds of little footsteps approaching.
Lisa quickly got off Jungkook, but having coming so close, he caught her and tried to keep things up.
He had to get that kiss!
Lisa simply pressed her palm over his face, shrugged free, and ran toward Soobin.
"Mommy is coming!"
Was she a cow? Where did she get that strength? Why did not notice it before?
His face was gloomy and a little sore....
Meanwhile, Lisa found the little one holding his trousers with a contorted face. "Mommy, Mommy, I need to pee...." he cried.
Lisa quickly took him to the office's private toilet, with Jungkook following them leisurely.
However, he was at once incensed by what he saw.
Lisa was holding up a certain body part of the child and aiming it at the toilet.
The tot's brow eased amidst the gushing. "Comfy...."
It seemed that he had been holding it in.
Nonetheless, Jungkook roared, "What are you doing?!"
Lisa jumped and almost got urine on her face.
She turned to find him sporting a most frightening murderous gaze.
"Can you not do that?! It's bad for the heart!.
Jungkook's eyes were icy and his tone was cold. "Lisa, do you know what you're doing?"
"I know" She replied flatly as she washed her hand.
Beside her, the little one had pulled up his pants. "Mommy is always been helping me in the toilet", he said with that tender tone of his. "Daddy, are you angry because you want Mommy to help you too?"
She. Had. Always. Been. Helping!
Vert well.
Catching her wrist, Jungkook dragged her out of the toilet.
"What are you doing!?" She cried. "Let go!"
However, he was gripping her with astonishing strength.
The little one watched his parents exchange, his eyes widened just like your typical bystander.
He pressed her to the wall.
It was another Kabedon!
Jungkook's gaze was overwhelmingly icy. "Who allowed you to touch him there?"
He imploded once he learned that the damned brat's thing had been touched around by her.
He could kill right then.
"It's very normal" Lisa was completely confused. "Jungkook, I am his mother what is there to it?"
"He is a boy"
"He is a child" She corrected.
"You are not allowed to touch him there!" He retorted stubbornly.
Lisa stared at him as if she was staring at an idiot. "By what right?"
Jungkook glared at her. "You are only allowed to look at mine"
Lisa was stunned.
Biting her lips, her cheeks flushed a puffy red. "I would never!"
It was simply grotesque!
"Whose would you look at if you don't look at mine?" Jungkook grabbed her chin. In his eyes was a sinister and a tyranny that allowed no refusal. "You are only allowed to look at me. You are only allowed to hug me sleep with me and kiss me. Go it?"
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MR. Jeon, The Heart Bandit | L.K Adaptation
FanfictionAbused and disowned by her family after she was found heavily pregnant, Lisa was forced to leave her hometown with nothing to her name. She returns four year later, only to be caught in a job with Jeon Jungkook, her stepsister's fiance-to-be as her...