Tame me (Jensoo)+18 CONVERTED

Chapter 7: Tiny Peek

"Don't see yet." Jisoo laughed as I tried to slightly peek
through my left eye. I immediately shut it closed.

"Really, Jis?The famous blindfolded surprise shit?" I whined, playfully and stomped my foot.

"Hey, technically, I don't have you blindfolded." He stated innocently but my mind travelled to the dirtiest alleys. Being tied up by the bed, a blindfold not allowing me to see jisoo resting in between my legs and eating my pússy like it was his last damn meal.

Instinctively, I crossed my legs.

"Don't see!" Jisoo instructed me again and I scowled.

"Okay! l'm not!"

He pulled my hand to what sounded like a door and then I felt cool breeze hit me like a ton of bricks. I felt chilled to the bone because I was only wearing a thin tank top and a pair of yoga pants.

I guess this is the terrace. Woah, no shit.

It took us a five minute elevator ride and one minute of
walking to reach here. Even though, I felt depressed, sad, frustrated and just angry, I just needed somebody's company. Preferably a certain Italian's.

"Come on." Jisoo whispered and pulled me along. When he told me to shut my eyes, I did so obediently. I didn't want to ruin the surprise.

Suddenly, I felt his presence beside me. His body instantly radiating warmth. His large hand wound into mine and he rubbed his thumb over the back of it. My insides turned into mush instantly.

"Open." He whispered into my ear.

I slowly opened my eyes and gasped at the view.

My mouth parted as I took in everything New York had to
offer. Against the black of the night sky, the skyscrapers stood tall and proud. The buildings and towers illuminated with different shades of light. White, yellow, pale, light blue, it was all there. I had never seen anything like this in my life. Down below, the lights of the streets shone brightly. The cool night breeze didn't seem to bother anymore as I took in the immense beauty of what lay before me.

"Beautiful, no?" Jisoo said lowly. I clasped his hand tighter and let out a breathy laugh.

"It's beautiful, yes." I answered, turning head sideways to look at him. He smiled back and I noticed a slight dent on his right cheek. And he gets dimples? Come on!

"I miss dad." I whispered on impulse. Jisoo continued looking straight ahead andl knew I had his attention.

"He was the best man in the whole world. He never scoldedme. He told me how happy he was when I was born. He told me how thankful he was to Jessica for giving him a tiny bundle of joy." Tears now streamed down my cheeks as I leaned onto Jisoo's shoulder. He didn't react. He didn't stiffen. He just stayed that way, listening to me.

"I loved him, so so so much. Mom never was happy with me. in front of an audience, I was 'darling, 'sweety, 'honey! But when we were home, together, just us, she hardly ever spared me a second glance. She was unhappy with the marriage. But why would she be? She had a husband who loved her, a daughter, a loving mom in law but no, she wanted something. But at that time I didn't realize what she exactly craved."

A sudden cold wind blew, making my cheeks sting with the cold of my tears.

"I was a backward child, Jis." l admitted, staring straight
ahead at the ocean of lights. " I don't know how it happened.I started walking when i was three, talking when i was five. All the kids made fun of me and that just discouraged me to utter a word."

"Dad worked so hard for us. He would work day and night. Even so, he always had time for me. He taught me to drive the bike, he taught me to walk, he taught me the alphabet. Mom never cared. She did'nt have time for dad, too. Okay, she had plenty of time but she chose to ignore us."