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The last thing she wanted on that day was to receive a text from Mike. YN was so happy having time with Lori and a short yet pleasant time with Jungkook. She was all smiling until she read the text from Mike.
She felt like she wanted to hide from him. She ignored the text and drove away from Jungkook's house but she was caught up with a phone call. Cursing to herself she took her phone and answered the call.
"What is it, Mike?" Even though she was so pissed off, she didn't show it to him. Her voice was calm. "YN, I need you right now." He said, and she closed her eyes in frustration for a second. "Mike, I'm driving, can I call you later?" She said, trying to decline the call. "Are you? Can you come to my house now? Please."
"I'm sorry, I can't," YN said sternly. "You can't? Is that all am I to you? Is that all your love for me?" Mike questioned and she parked the car on the side of the road. "Mike, it was all in the past. Yes, I did love you, but not now. Please understand." She said, clenching the steering.
"I know, but I still cannot forget you, YN. I need you so badly. Can you please come back to me? Just once? I will never call you again. I promise you. I just want to see you."
"Mike, your girlfriend would kill me. Did you forget you have a fucking girlfriend?" Mike seemed to not hear anything YN was saying. He was badly intoxicated and high on lust for YN.
"YN, she will never get to know about us. Please come to me just once." Mike begged for a few minutes. YN declined his calls but he wasn't giving up. Throwing away the phone, Mike lay on his bed, unzipping his pants.
Having YN in his mind, his hand was on his manhood, doing the sins. His lips were cursing YN, and his sinful thoughts want YN under him. He was doing his job until his bell rang. He didn't mind attending the door but it kept on ringing, making him put the zipper on and walk towards the door.
As soon as he opened the door, his face changed, seeing YN in front of him. "Babe, you are here," he said, pulling her inside. "Mike. I came here to just see you. This is the last time you are calling me or even texting me. You shouldn't even think about me. Am I fucking clear?"
"Yes, this the last time." He said, back hugging her and his fingers were going under her pants. "Mike, what the hell?" YN pushed him off and stood away from him. "Babe, just once," Mike said going to YN back again. "You are drunk. I will see you tomorrow." YN said, going out of the house but Mike pulled her hair.
YN screamed in pain. "Didn't I say just once? Listen to me." Mike said, his voice sounding rage at YN's behaviour. "You are hurting me. Let me go," YN said, her eyes forming warm tears in pain. "Just once, only once, YN," he said, coming close to YN but she kicked him in the balls, making him stumble.
Punching his face, she ran out of the house before. She started her car and drove towards her house, with salty tears. She cursed herself for coming here. She really wanted to talk with him and sort this out but he had other plans. She was not the same girl to fuck him whenever he wanted.
