I wish any of them would accept the fault and you could have saved your purity....
These words once again ring in Qiara's mind as Taehyung ends the kiss. Her lips felt so sore that it was burning. The taste of Tae's saliva captures her mouth.
Tae holds the chain of her top when Qiara shouts out.
I PI-CKED UP THE CA-LL!! I WAS THE ONE TO TELL HI-M...
Her hands were left and immediately she feels a sharp string pain across her cheek. Qiara whimpers off touching that place as Taehyung's fingers were almost printed there.
I knew it already. But still you should have accepted it when you got a chance.
Qiara gets sure that now she has no escape. But leaving her in wonder Taehyung rides off the bed.
A while passes and Qiara gets up. She cries covering her swollen face.
I- I'm sorry I'm r-eally sorr-y....
Taehyung doesn't reply, instead he gives her a bit of time to adjust.
Three more minutes passes. Tae speaks with his husky voice then.
If you think only a sorry is enough for my forgiveness, then you're absolutely wrong.
Qiara looks into Taehyung's eye with disbelief. The next moment she was dragged up and pushed onto a chair.
W-what are you dOING?!
Shhh I won't touch you anymore.
Tae ties Qiara with the chair. She's so confused. What's going on? She was sure that Taehyung would make out with her.
Welcome to my show.
S-show?
Ya. A wild magic show.
M-magic what?
I won't do anything to you but still you'll cry. So a magic show.
At this point Qiara felt Her throat got dry. She's not having a good feeling.
It seems like you're thirsty.
Taehyung holds a bottle of water near her mouth. Qiara quickly empties the full thing.
Good-
The next thing Taehyung does is to simply leave the room. Qiara was demented. She kept searching for an answer.
Soon Tae was back and there was Evona on his arms. Placing her on the bed, he locks the door.
Qiara's eyes were widen and her jaw dropped. Definitely she forgot that it could also be done.
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My Lady
Fiksi Penggemar-I love you! -I f*ck you -Ok then f*ck you too. -You can't! I can f*ck you anywhere at any place, in any position till how long I want but you can't even touch any single string of my hairs. -How mean- -Hmm so? What else you expect to hear from the...
