You can feel the sunlight filtering through the curtains, and you open your eyes. There is a slight moment of panic because you don't recognize where you are immediately, but you then feel the JK's arms around you and remember where you are. You feel a tickle of anxiety in the pit of your belly and are not entire sure why. You try and take his arm off you so that you can get up out of bed. The second you grab his wrist in your thumb and index finger, trying to lift his arm, he moans into your neck and pulls you in even closer to him.
You say, "Hey, I'm just going to go to the bathroom. I'll be back in two minutes."
Still groggy he says, "Okay, two minutes. I'm going to time you now. If you are not back in this bed in the next 120 seconds, I will send out the Pinkerton Guards after you."
Shaking your head, you sit up and slide out of the bed and bring yourself to the bathroom. Taking the first step, you feel the soreness in your body and pause briefly.
You can hear JK's sleep soaked voice from behind you say, "Told you I'd make sure that you couldn't walk right this morning."
You shake your head. Grabbing his white shirt off the floor, you put it on you and walk to his enormous master bathroom, closing the door behind you. You do your business and go to the sink to wash your hands. You look up at the mirror and see someone that looks like she has been thoroughly ravaged. Hair completely undone and messy, what little makeup you had on is either gone or smudge over your face, and your lips still a bit red and swollen from being so scrupulously used last night. You run through the memories of last night with JK and make yourself blush.
The man was insatiable. He couldn't keep his hands off of you and when he wasn't inside you, he had his hand on you holding you tight to him. It was like he was really afraid that you'd dissolve into the ether if he didn't have his hands on you at all times.
You fix your face and your hair the best that you can, use a little of his tooth paste to finger brush your teeth before you get out of the bathroom. You walk back to bed and he is now wide awake and is lying on his back with his hands behind his head.
He smiles and says, "I was about to call the guards to come and get you. What took you so long. I told you two minutes."
"I'm sorry, Boss. I looked like I was mauled by a pack of animals so I thought I would tidy myself up a bit for YOUR benefit. Was that okay?" you say sarcastically.
"You were mauled. Just not by a pack of animals," he says as he grins.
You see the broken pieces of his phone from last night littering the hard wood floor and say, "So... what happens if someone tries to contact you urgently?"
"I still have a landline. People that need to get in touch with me in an emergency all have that number. I guess we need to go and get me a new phone today then."
You say, "'We?' Listen buddy, I am going to have to get home soon. I have nothing but the clothes I wore here and my purse. I just had to brush my teeth with my fingers. I promise I won't dissolve away into foam while I am out of your sight. I just need to take a shower, change my clothes and take care of some stuff."
"Why can't you do all of that here with me?"
"Because all of my stuff is at MY apartment and believe it or not, MY apartment isn't in here, which is shocking because this place is so humongous."
"Fine tell me what you have at your place that I don't have here."
You sigh and say, "all of my stuff. Do you need an itemized list? C'mon, JK... I promise I'll come back. I just need half a day or so." As you speak, you gesticulate with your hands and the long sleeves of his shirt flaps around making him chuckle.
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Make it Right
Romance***Book 1 of BTS Delululand Series*** Childhood friends separated due to tragedy, only to find each other later in life for Love, romance and what may come between a man and a woman. Story includes losses, explicitly adult and sexual content. Read...