"This is Jeon Jungkook, CEO of Seoul Higher View. You must pour all your skill, energy and talent into protecting him from all these attacks."
My head snaps up to meet eyes as bewildered as mine.
"You-"
"Do you know each other?"
***A week earlier*...
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Ye-Jin is now 2 months old.
| Hyejin
"Argh!" I grunt and barely succeed to dodge the attack. I attempt to sweep his feet from beneath him but he's just too good at this and knows my attacks too well.
The second his arm attempts to connect with me, I grab his wrist, spin on my heels, twisting his arm. He's at a disadvantage and I knee him from behind, resulting in him falling to his knees. But controlling his fall, he manages to turn around and grab my waist, throwing me to the floor with him. His hand is behind my head to lessen the impact.
I gasp and pant heavily, my gloved hands on his broad shoulders.
"Does that mean I win?" Jungkook chuckles breathlessly and I feel myself blushing, staring up at his sweaty but incredibly sexy face. He's hovering above me, his chest rising and falling quickly.
I nod quickly, lifting my head to connect my lips with his. He sighs in the kiss, his muscles relaxing, and leans a bit more of his weight on my body. His tongue gently traces by lips and I give him permission to enter, welcoming his tongue eagerly. I fight for dominance, but unlike last night, Jungkook doesn't let me, smirking in the kiss. His wet lips leave my lips to trail open-mouth kisses down my jaw. My body is slightly shaking with the effort and the sudden arousal, but I eagerly remove the boxing gloves to feel his toned body.
My hands eagerly roam under his shirt, feeling his hot, sweaty skin, clutching on his strong back.
Cries echo from the cradle at the end of the training room and we both sigh, Jungkook dropping his body on mine. He buries his face in my neck and chuckles. I feel his abs muscles clenching over my stomach, and everything turns me on, right now. But Ye-Jin is in the cradle crying, ten meters away from us.
"Ahhhh....Now I'm so frustrated." Jungkook whines against my skin, dropping pecks on my jaw to finally press his warm, swollen lips on my own.
"I can't seem to have enough of you." I chuckle looking at the handsome man.
"I know, right! Ever since we've been able to have sex again, I just- yeah, I think I need to make up for lost times." I laugh at that, gently rubbing his waist.
"We'll have time tonight night since Ellie offered to take Ye-Jin for the night." I smirk smugly and Jungkook mirrors my expression.
