"Just because I was being nice doesn't mean I'm a nice person .I'm still the same man who will not think twice before blowing your brain off and mind you miss lee you're no special "
Jeon Jungkook was never a good man , he never claimed one to be ho...
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Jeon Jungkook could see Lee Eun-hae.
Flustered .
Nervous.
Beautiful.
It's not like he had not seen a woman prettier than her ,there were plenty of women he had been with , beautiful , attractive , at his feet craving him , he had fucked them a lot but something, just something about her was just so fascinating.She was terrifyingly beautiful he couldn't take his eyes off her pleasing face . Her round small face defining beaty in the most aesthetic way . Subtle and simple. Her brown hair ,long and wavy framing her tanned skin so artistically .
Heavenly .
She looked heavenly with those lashes casting down her cheeks, rosy and pink and he had to refrained himself from brushing a strand away from her eyes. Her very eyes that were drawing him into captivity. Perfect shade of brown , a mole just beside her left eye and another just above her lips . Her lips so fucking kissable.
Irresistible.
She was just so irresistible .
He remembered the tickles on his heart when his lips was molding her's.
The temptation.
He wanted to kiss them , again and again.Claim them , claim every inch of her skin until there was no part of her own left. Until she was deprived from her senses , a shaking mess and begged to be his. Only his And now that her sweet little body was on top his , this close to him , the layers of fabric separating their skin . He couldn't help but feel the burning sensation traveling his entirety, pushing his mind on edge.
Jeon jungkook was going insane.
He groaned.
His eyes acknowledged every part of her body as his hands drafted slowely past her curves , sending electrifying shivers to run down her spine. Her body shook He saw that , she gasped , eyes widening at his intense gaze . She was so damn uncomfortable.
Not scared but agitated.
But jeon jungkook care little no less about her discomfort. He was like that . Selfish. Controlling. Have always been.And when her body moved in autopilot , she wriggled, fighting against his hold , he can't let go off her . Just no . He brought both his hand behind her back , locking her torso he erased the gap between them ,her body flushed against his.
Warm.
She felt warm contrasting his cold heart.
Reality settled in .
Deep into her skin .
She took a sharp breath.
"What are you doing jungkook , let go" she stuttered , feeling his body twitching , stiff , hard . Something shifted and blood rushed to her cheeks both in embarrassment and fury. She brought her hands between them separating the soft molds of her chest from his rigid front. But she failed to separate the lingering explosion in her heart that was ready to lunge to her throat.
