𝔽𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕪 𝔹𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝 -𝟝

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Is what I would say if I did.

Instead I kissed him on his forehead. Softly placing my hand on his cheek. I wanted to cry, I really did.

But I learned the hard way that tears in public wasn't a good thing. He rested his forehead on mine as he placed his hands on my hips. It was like he was holding himself back.

Where was the dominant man from earlier?

Hyunjin tightened his grip as he placed his head in the crook of my neck.

"So fucking irritating." He mumbled.

WHAT I DO ?

Nipping at my neck, it all happened suddenly. His lips sucking my neck, his hands around my waist, and me flushed against him.

I was shocked. This wasn't no movie. The smart thing to do was to get up and leave.

But then I thought.

What if this was a movie?

My hand found his hair as he automatically found my erogenous spot on my neck. My entire body lit up with that same feeling from the other day. His hands grabbed me as they lifted me up to my tippy toes.

My mouth was open, my body was on fire, and just as soon I was getting comfortable with his attack he was off of me.

A small whimper left my lips but I was quickly shut up when he pressed me against the wall.

When I said I needed a release I wasn't expecting him to be a mind reader.

I wanted to speak but it seemed like Sir Hyunjin had other plans.

His free hand had found my neck, holding me in place underneath him. "I thought I told you to stop calling me that?" He sneered.

Gone was the quiet boy from before and before me was the dominant man I've grown to adore.

Biting my lip I looked him in the eye answering his question with my brattiness.

"And it seemed as though your hands like to be apart of my accessories. Necklace perhaps?"

He licked his lips as a dark chuckle left his mouth. The hand around my waist traveled up my body slowly, the trail feeling like sparks flying. Once they reached my hair he twirled a strand, brushing it behind my ear.

I would say this entire exchange was sweet if he didn't look at me like a wolf looks at it's prey.

Yanking my hair back and his hand tightened around my neck a little. Another chuckle escaped.

His hand around my neck softly let go as he went down my body. Pulling at the tie to loosen it. Sinfully but skillfully unbuttoning my top buttons to the point where my cleavage was showing.

Oh he's bold.

My skirt was already disheveled. No more was I on my tippy toes but bent down slightly. I painfully looked up at him for the first time since I've met him.

"Try me again little one. Defy me one more time, and you won't be the only one to publicly humiliate yourself."

His eyes flashed with something other than sin. As though he contemplated his next move. Letting my hair go he kissed the tip of my nose. Walking away from me.

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