Curses And Sex [JaeYong]🥵

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Lee Taeyong was that gorgeous girl in school, young vulnerable and innocent. She would come to school in a car and go in one, so rich that she only had the best in her life. Her innocence didn't bring her anything good though, Jami pretended to like her which in fact at one point fell for her but then his eyes were always on her body. At the tender age of 15 he'd kiss her and finger her at times when he was horny, the poor girl believed it was an act of affection. She didn't understand that it was wrong to let someone to that to her without consent. His hands would slip into her panties without warning and his lips would suck her nipples and breasts at times. Until one day he trapped her and made tipsy, lied about live and sweet nothings and fucked her hard until she bled and blacked out. Poor girl fell pregnant, was kicked out of her own house but as she grew bigger her father died and she had to come back, her mother forced them to get married and wicked Jami agreed for the money and Taeyongs body. For years he used her, he'd abuse her and beat her, fuck her for days, sent their son aboard at the age of 15 to be able to use her more without any disturbance. Killed her babies, tortured her mentally and physically. And now everything was gone..........

Taeyong wiped the tear off her face as she sat staring at her reflection, she sat scattered with hickeys, a five month old baby bump. Gorgeous and ethereal, she was happy beyond words, a difference from her previous staged happiness. Her life had changed, she seemed to be treated as a princess and not some slave. Jaehyun was such a charming man, though years younger he knew just how to treat his lady right. They were getting married, to be together until forever ends. Wasn't that a promise? You couldn't blame the dark haired beauty for having a wavering heart for she had suffered on her part of life.

"Hey gorgeous! Are you ready to me my wife?" Jaehyun back hugged her making her blush and smile. She nodded staring up at her soon to be husband. She wanted to believe that this man would love her right.

As she was guided down the aisle by Jaehyun carefully with love, Mark stood as the ring bearer, with tears curtaining his small cat eyes. They stood facing one other, their vows gracefully written on white canvas, the morning breeze guilding through their smiles, with the vows said, rings exchange their lips met as soon as they were pronounced man and wife. Jaehyun held her baby bump and Taeyong cupped his face.

"So can I start calling you Dad now?" Mark smiled, Taeyong turned to him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she drew in a deep breath an let it out.

"I love you Markie. So much okay." Taeyong bobbed their noses together.

"Well yes my boy. I'm officially your father now!" The boys hugged and the day slowly came to an end with just their friends and family and an important devil.

As night slowly fell and Jaehyun drove to the farthest place from Seoul, Taeyong smiled, her life was finally going on the right track. They would spend their honey moon at a resort, just the two of them in love. Jaehyun let her undress herself before him, he lifted her to bed, carefully as he could kiss her with every bit of love that he had for her. Their fingers lacing with passion and body moving with love, their bodies moulding with eachother. As Jaehyun made love to Taeyong her curse eventually lifted itself away from the face of world as they love took the upper hand that moment.

"Good Morning Wifey." Jaehyun woke Taeyong up the next morning, he winked at the beauty as Taeyong noticed there weren't breasts and a pussy inside a flat chest and a dick. He screamed with wide eyes, he really had turned into a boy. A handsome boy at that, Jaehyun wrapped his arms around the hot boy as he spun him carefully.

And ever since then happiness flooded into Taeyongs life in cascades, Jaehyun was the most sweetest husband anyone could ever have in their lives. Pregnant little boy did nothing, he lived a posh life doing the bare minimum. Mark took over the companies, as well so what more did Taeyong even want. He suddenly felt sick as he stood up and heard his son at the door.

"Come in." Mark chimed as Haechan removed his shoes but lost his balance and the black haired boy had to wrap an arm around the the tiny waist.

"S-Sorry." Haechan whispered as he padded inside the living room and sat down.

Taeyong smiled sweetly as he smiled sweetly at the beauty and went into another room. As Mark sat before the girl, Haechan popped the first three buttons of his shirt. His cleavage coming into the vision. Fuck Ten.

"H-Have you finished with the papers?" Mark froze at the sight and looked away as he took the stack of papers, "Sorry Mom's having terrible morning sickness. Dad says he still can't make it home. Do you prefer working here or you can go to the company." The CEO smiled.

"I prefer here." Haechan purred, crossing his legs. They moved to Marks study that dangerously away from any human ear. Haechan prayed that Ten wouldn't have any ideas for him.

"Oh fuck!" Haechan hissed when he tried to sit on Marks couch so they could speak this over.

"What?" Mark lifted an eyebrow.

"N-Nothing. I'm thirsty." Haechan lied, the older smiled as he left to get the boy a glass of water. The red head gritted his teeth, his bra strap had unclipped and now he had to struggle to put it before Mark comes.

Untucking his shirt, he sneaked his arms behind to clip it back so his boobs would be in place, the shirt was fucking transparent. But the lil bitch just wouldn't clip back again, Haechan froze when he saw Mark staring at him with the glass of water in his arms.

~The End~