"WITH MY BODY, I WILL WORSHIP YOU"
[COMPLETE]
[ BOOK 2 ANNOUNCED]
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Lee Sohyan an 18 year girl, sinking in the debts to meet her daily needs after deciding to live her life alone. Things just get bad to worst. Her whole life falling apart.
When...
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Clinging to eachother, we made our way to the nearby barn, his finger tips felt like fire on my skin. Leaning into him as the ice from the water lingered in my bones.
"I am cold"
"Maybe you could help?" I raised my eyebrows with a smirk.
"How do you want me to heat you up" Jimin chuckled, ruffling his hair to get rid of the cold water. Mischief dancing in his eyes as he moved in front of me, his frame encompassing mine.
His gaze drifted to my lips as I got them wet, licking away the dryness from the cool air and replacing it with the warmth of my breath.
At the next moment Jimin crashed his lips on mine, eliciting a deep moan from me as I returned the kiss. Damn I missed those plumy lips so very much. I can't just have enough of them.
Grabbing his hair, tugging at the dripping wet strands and winding them around my fingers, I pressed myself intensively closer to him.
"Still not hot enough" fueled by my words, he tightened his grip on me, clutching at my back and the base of my neck.
Pressing harder against him, I glided my teeth over his tongue and grinned as he bit at my bottom lips. I was craving for every bit of these unholy things Jimin did to me.
"You're driving me mad" he whispered along my lips.
"A little madness makes things more interesting" I managed to speak with a soft laugh.
Reaching up, Jimin placed his palms on my cheeks, framing my face with his hands. As he kissed me at the fraction of my previous speed, drawing out each movement deliberately.
"Are you trying to torture me?"
"Depends on if its working or not"
I playfully swatted at his bare wet chest which was peeping out through the drenched white shirt he wore. But he lightly caught my hand in his with a crooked smile, lacing my fingers together.
Stepping forward, making me move backward like a slow dance until I was backed against the tall wooden ladder.
"I can think of a few good uses of this ladder..." I teased, caressing the nipe of his lips.
"If you don't tell me, they won't happen" he smirked kissing my palm with that softness.
