𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍 ♡ 𝐣𝐣𝐤 ✔

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CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

Jasmine's pov

   That night had changed something between us. I realized Jungkook didn't consider me a friend ― he cared for me more than the formal word. However, that didn't stop me from feeling more desperate around Jungkook. 

   Right now, he pinned me against the wall; Jungkook pressed me more into the cold wall, and his mouth did wonders on my neck. I arched my back when he bit on the particular spot. Oh gosh ― this man knew how to please a girl. 

   "Hmm... Jungkook, it's too much," I sighed in his ears. Jungkook smirked against my skin before digging his teeth there. Not going to lie; I loved to get attention from him. Jungkook's hands were holding my waist firmly. His crotch pressed against my lower part. He was occasionally rolling my hips to create some friction. 

   Jungkook pulled back from my neck, looking deep into my eye ― he smirked and attached my lips. He kissed me roughly. As if he was trying to claim me. I matched his hunger because why not? I was also hungry for him. The elegant man who could get any girl chose to please me instead. 

   He rolled his hips against my womanhood. My moans muffled in his mouth. But the pleasure took me to the moon, trembling my body with some sensations. It was so foreign yet beautiful. Jungkook groaned and bit my bottom lip before pulling away. He moved away from me ultimately, leaving me feeling cold and empty again. 

   "Jasmine..." he rasped. "Why are you so irresistible?" His words slurred. I blushed and bit my lips. 

   "I'm not that irresistible. You make me feel that way." I didn't lie. Since Jungkook provided me with his care, attention, and intimate pleasure, I stopped hating myself. The insecurities were still there, but they didn't bother me much. 

   Jungkook's eyes softened at me. His thumb grazed my cheek. The little action gave me immense joy and a sense of security. I melted with his touch. "Can I tell you something?" He asked in a low voice. 

   I nodded. "You don't need my permission. You know that, right?" 

   Jungkook smiled, staring into my eyes. "Jasmine, you changed my life." Words left his parted lips in a hushed tone. I blinked, trying to figure out if I heard it right. Jungkook took my hands in his big ones. His thumb is grazing the back of my hand. "I don't know if I'm ready to share my darkness with you yet; nonetheless, I want to admit you added light into the darkness." 

   I listened to him carefully. Jungkook sighed. "I forgot to smile. I didn't smile for more than a year. But for the last couple of months, my genuine smile returned to me." My heart clenched with the new information. I wondered if the man had more pain in his bucket. If I could, I'd have talked to Aera ― asking her the reason she bestowed the pain upon the angelic man  ― I wanted to make things better for him.