𝖡𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝖮𝖿 𝖳𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐 (𝖭𝖺 𝖩𝖺𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇)

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"Do you want to eat?" Jaemin ask. Hajin rolls her eyes knowing the man is indeed teasing her. Although her stomach made a noise, she won't lose. Jaemin wants to play with her? She will play with him. "You shouldn't have mention Renjun if you want"

"Renjun. Renjun. Renjun" She chants, the same time a commercial from Renjun's company play on the TV. "Are you provoking me?" Jaemin walk behind her, his hand leaning on the side of her head. "You started it" She state. Jaemin did not answer her but approach the TV mounted on the wall. She watch the man unplug the television before lifting it. "What are you doing?"

"Throwing it out"

"You're really crazy. I know you're rich but throwing out stuffs that's completely fine and new is unreasonable and unacceptable" She stood up. "Yeah, I don't really care" Jaemin answer opening the brown wooden door, tossing the television out. "Throw that for me or you can have it, I don't care" And the man shut the door. "Who were you talking to? I thought we're alone here?"

"Of course there's a security. This is a private property"

"At least give me clothes!" She shouts as the man begins to walk up the stairs and back to the room. She sighs sprinting after the man. "Jaemin, please" She held the man's hand. "I can't believe you" Jaemin scoff. "You keep provoking me and now you're asking something from me?" Jaemin lift his brows. "Sleep like that, I don't care"

"You're so mean, how could you call yourself a man?" She mumbles only to be heard by Jaemin. "Wants to see what kind of man am I? I'll show you" Jaemin immediately throw her on his shoulder approaching the door of the room they're occupying. "Jaemin, no! I'm sorry, okay? I'm sorry"

Jaemin ignores her and flop her down on the bed. She immediately compose herself but Jaemin was fast to grab a hold of her wrist, holding it in one hand. Jaemin untangle the tie around her waist, his free hand snaking around her waist and pulling her body close to his. "Jaemin, I'm sorry, please forgive me" She shut her eyes close. Jaemin let go of her wrist but grab it right away, landing it on his shoulder. "Hold tight"

Her arm around Jaemin tighten feeling his cold hands between her legs. "Spread your legs, you should get ready first" Jaemin demands. Unknowingly, her legs spread by itself. "Good girl" The man whispers pushing his fingers inside her. "It hurts!" She cries burying her face on the crook of the man's neck.

"Baby, look at me" Jaemin calls. She lift her head to look at Jaemin, as he told her. "You'll be fine, I'll take care of you" Jaemin close the gap between them, his lips moving over hers. She knew it was a distraction so he could do his business on her bottom but still, she kiss the man back. Jaemin shows that the dominance is on his side by inserting his tongue inside the woman's.

He deepen the kiss, his hand on the back her head, pressing their lips further as he lift another finger. "Stay still" Jaemin growls, his finger finding the spot he's trying to find. Hearing a gasp from the woman, he knew he found it. He press his finger deeper, receiving a lewd and loud moan from Hajin herself.

The session were cut off by Hajin's phone ringing. "Get the phone" Kaemin demands. Hajin gulps reaching for the device on the bedside table. "Who is it? Show me" Hajin turn the phone to him, it was Renjun. "What...what do I..I do?" Hajin shudders, the man's finger were still buried deep inside her. "Answer it. Tell him lies"

"R...Renjun" The other man's name roll over her tongue as she contain her moan. Jaemin was doing his move on her neck, trailing kisses all over her body. "I heard from the employee it was a sudden business trip, when will you be back?" Renjun replied from the other. "I...I'm not sure. But I-I'm fine" She gasp feeling a hand on her chest. Jaemin was not bothering to stop, his ears were listening to the conversation. "Are you okay? Why are you making weird noises?"

"I'm fine! Look, I..I'm busy. I'll call you back" She ends the call siting up. Jaemin remains on his position, his eyes glaring at her. "He could have listen to your moans, why did you end the call?" Jaemin snatch the device on her hand. "Jaemin, it's 7pm. We should head to bed" She tries to stand up only to land back on the man's lap. Jaemin throw her phone on the floor completely removing the white robe around her.

"You're right. You should rest early. We have to go shopping tomorrow" Jaemin pull up a paper bag pulling a pair of undergarments. "Lift your legs" Jaemin held the underwear on his hand. "I can do it" She force a smile. Jaemin deadly stares at her, not buying her statement.

"I'm right about the size" Jaemin pull the sports bra down on her figure. Hajin mumbles a thanks approaching the bed. She lift her legs pushing her legs inside the blanket. Jaemin approach the balcony shutting the curtains close.

"Hajin" Jaemin calls, wrapping his hand around her and pulling her close to his body. "Hm?" She hums closing her eyes. "I'm sorry. I tend to lose my patience when it comes to you, I tried holding it in but I can't. I think I'm sick" Jaemin states, feelin guilty. "It's okay, I'm as annoyed as you are too."

"You're just...way too possessive"

"I know. Maybe it's because I'm scared of losing you." Jaemin tighten his arm around her. "Hajin" The man calls. Hajin open her eyes staring back at Jaemin who looks at her softly.

"Stay here with me, huh? Away from everyone, be here with me"

The next day, just as Jaemin has planned, they start the day by waking up, getting ready to go out and now, outside. Hajin won't deny that she feel weird knowing some buff and huge men were behind them, completely guarding them— or her. Jaemin was strongly holding her as well.

She did plan to sneak behind Jaemin and run to the nearest station. She's sure it won't be that hard to get there. But after seeing 2 men, dress in black and guns that are hidden in their shirt, maybe she could escape next time.

"Let's check here" Jaemin drag her in store full of clothes. She follow the man, her foot moving along his long stride. "Choose" Jaemin orders. Hajin uncomfortably shifted looking through the clothes, like the rest of the customer.

She browse through the clothes trying to find what would fit her taste the most. It was hard, really. Jaemin was watching every move she does, so is the men behind him. Like anytime she made a wrong move, they will act and pull those gun out. "What are you doing?" Jaemin cross his arm. "Huh?"

"Choose already. We don't have all day" Jaemin snaps. "I'm trying..." She mumbles looking through the clothes. A deep sigh escape her mouth. Her mind is everywhere. Not on the clothes but on how she will split with Jaemin without him speculating anything.

"I...I'll try this first" She pull a dress. "Hey, excuse me!" Jaemin lift his hand. Hajin look at the lady who were approaching them, she knew Jaemin will ask the lady to accompany her. "Where's the fitting room?" Jaemin asks. "Ah, this way, Ma'am" The lady smile. "Let—"

"Stop" Jaemin calls stepping towards her. "Don't do anything stupid, you understand?" Jaemin tried to mask his glare with a smile. "Answer me" The man adds. "I won't" She turn her heels following the lady.

Hajin lock the door behind, she throw the dress on the mini couch inside the fitting room. Outside is a lady, a harmless lady but after the door behind them is Na Jaemin himself. This is her chance, it's now or never. "Excuse me..." She softly calls. "Yes, Ma'am? Is there any problem?" The lady asks. "Do you have your phone with you right now?"

"Thank you, I'll return it once I'm done"

Hajin shut the door behind her again pressing Jisung's number. Her call rang for a few second before the man answers. "Who is this?"

"Jisung! Listen, my time is limited so listen to me first. Help me, I'm in a place I don't know but you can track this phone num—" A scream escape her mouth when the door behind her was kick open. There stood a furious Na Jaemin. "I told you not to do anything stupid"

"Track this number and help me, Jisung!" She shouts at the phone before it was snatch by Jaemin. "Try looking for her, I'm warning you" Jaemin said to the phone before ending the call and handing it back to the owner.

"You're really stupid, I told you not to trigger my anger"