𝘉𝘌𝘚𝘛𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋'𝘚 𝘉𝘖𝘠𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋

chapter 39

I am SORE. So fucking sore between my legs every step is making me excruciatingly aware of how deep, how thick he had been inside me. And this soreness, through it hurt, sent warmth coursing through my vein.

I turn the coffee machine on for jungkook, knowing he liked black coffee in the morning and made tea for myself, wincing as i walked over the counter to get the mug. My eyes going to see him working out in the garden, his torso gleaming with a thin sheet o sweat.

His muscles bunching and releasing as he went through some kind of martial art routine.
I ogled him while the beverages got ready, watching him as he finished up and come inside. The force field of his presence making my nerve endings stand on attention.

It wasn't like the other mornings, i had felt him now, let him in now and there is an intimacy between us. Usually he greeted me and went for shower.

This morning, he rounded the counter without stopping, gripped my jaw and gave me a hard thorough kiss that left me clutching his arms.

He pulled back, raking a dark, possessive look over me in his T-shirt, before coming to a stop over my lips again, his thumb moved over it, igniting little sparks under his touch. With another kiss he stepped back and went to his coffee.

I brought my cup to my lips taking a slow sip and exhaling deeply after. My tongue reach out and lick my lips, still feeling the taste of his lips on mine.

. . . . . . .

" is there any specific reason why you are driving me to the office again? " i asked looking outside the window as we drive past the buildings, shops, peoples, trees. It is still early in the morning, children's are going to schools, their parents are escorting them.

People are rushing to their works. The shop owner's are opening their shops. The food stalls are making fresh foods. Everything around me are oddly happy and cheerful, including the man beside me.

Since morning there is a weird smile plastered on his face that at this point i am founding annoying. The urge to roll my eyes at him is increasing time by time. And i have a feeling that he knows it and it's only making him smile even more.

His is driving the car with one hand and the other one is resting on his lap. A quick memory of last night flood in front of my eyes, the way his hand was roaming all over my body, the way his this specific tattooed hand was wrapped around my throat as i screamed his name.

My breath become heavier as i think about all this. I look outside the window again trying to steady my mind. And then i felt a grip on my thigh and saw that specific tattooed hand is now resting on my lap.

I look at him and found him looking straight without any expression on his face, expect the little smirk playing on his lips. My lips rolled between my teeth trying to contain the offensive words that is trying escape for him and the smile that is also threatening me to escape anytime now.

My eyes roamed all over the area as we reached our destination aka my office. I unbuckle my belt, now trying to open the door but before i could do that, he was already outside the door opening it for me.

" Can't let the mother of my childrens do all the work by herself, right? " he said with the same smile plastered on his very handsome face. But i choose to ignore that as my stomach just did a flip hearing him calling me
the mother of his childs!

Childrens !! As in plural form. Wait a minute, what! Before i could ask him anything about it, his hand was already on my lower back now leading us toward the elevator. I tried my best to smile at the employees who was passing me all those teasing smiles.

But my face is already red by now. He, on the other hand is clearly enjoying all this. I swear i could see a female employee swooning over him, this man just send her a smile and pulled me even closer, telling her clearly who he belongs.

I look down as i couldn't control my smile this time thinking all this. " May i know what got you smiling like that princess? " i look up at his voice, now noticing that we are again alone in the elevator and he, leaning against the wall with his hands crossed over his chest.

" Nothing. " i shrug, trying to look as casual as possible. " Now now, lying are we? " he said slowly taking his steps toward me. I back up feeling the cold wall hit against my back. He put his both hands beside me, capturing me against him.

He bend down, bringing his face near my ear " So tell me now princess, will you tell me the truth yourself or should i fuck the truth out of you? " his face is dangerously close to my neck now as he whispered those sinful words that made me go weak on my knees.

My hands hold onto his biceps trying to hold my weight as my legs just failed to do that. Before i could say anything the elevator just opened with a ting sound. He still didn't back up nor moved a single muscle, just standing here this close to me breathing into my neck.

He inhaled deeply, taking me fragrance before pulling away. There is a playful glamour in his eyes that is telling me this is not the end of this whatever game we are playing. " After you my lady. " he said reaching his hand forward to the door.

I couldn't help but smile seeing this playful side of his. The cold man i knew just a few months ago seems like vanished in thin air. Now standing in front of me is a whole different man, who knows how to treat me just the way i deserve.

An ugly part of my memory just hit me hard on the face as i enter my office room. Memories of last day flood all in front of my eyes. My eyes roam all over the room taking it all in. Breathing seemed to be getting hard as i recoiled all the things that happened in here in the past few months.

There are happy memories that turned devastating just because of yesterday. I didn't even know what happened to him nor that i want to know. But a part of me is still stinging for that friend that i had all before this.

My eyes stopped on the table placed in the middle of the room, the very table that i was pressed against just a day before. My hand reach over to my stomach, my mind went to the circumstances that could have happened if jungkook didn't reach before time.

What could have actually happened if jungkook wasn't there? My eyes started burning just by thinking of this.

Suddenly i feel a hand wrapped around my waist pulling me backwards to a muscular chest. At first i panicked, then sensing it is jungkook, i eventually relaxed. He didn't say anything just kept holding me making the demons in my mind vanish.

" I love you so much princess, beyond the moon and back, beyond anyone can ever can, beyond you can ever realize. If there is anyone else in this world who loves you, their love will only be a drop compared to my ocean of love for you. "

Saying this his hands are now on my hips, pulling me against me, making me clearly feel the tent in his pant that is now pressing against by butt.

" So tell me now princess do you want me to tell you how much i love you or show you? "

My voice felt stuck in my throat as i couldn't let any words out. Only feeling him around me, letting my world fell into his. My head fell back on his shoulder as he grind himself against me.

" Show, always show. "