An orphan girl,left out in the world of cruelty where she found nothing but sins,sins that made her bath in blood but one day,it all changed when she bumped into a CEO's Car. Jeon Jungkook. The instant moment where he fell for her and she fell from...
“Can't believe he's shivering.” Duan slammed his forehead while the staff covered him with a blanket. “What was in your head?” He asked him, kneeling In Front of him lowering down to his level.
“I…I'm tired.” His pale lips shivering. “Tired of what?” The staff girl pulled a chair for Duan as he sat on it.
“Thank you.” He mumbled to the girl with a wink as she smiled and walked away.
“Tired of this girl..” Duan's eyes went curious. “Why?” He looked at him.
“First the suicide and now this girl have made me go nuts. First the CEO of Jeon's corporation came and almost killed me, then her friends and now you.” Duan stared at him for a moment.
“Suicide? Her friends? Jungkook?” The manager nodded as he wrapped himself more into the blanket. “Who did suicide?” He asked. “Some elderly man.” He hummed at his answer.
“Did Jungkook take her?” Duan asked him. “Yes.” The manager nodded. “Fuck!” He mumbled.
He tapped on the shoulder of the manager. “Stay alive.” He walked back from there.
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Y/N’s POV:
The chicken made its crispy noise as he fried the chicken. He was busy making me dinner while I was sitting on the counter watching him cook from behind…shirtless. The muscles were clenching and relaxing as he was moving his hand.
I was having the best view in my life. How crazy would that be if I say I want to trace my fingers along his back muscles while he rail me?
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“Having too much fun?” He asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. “Haha..yeah!” I chuckled nervously.
“I can remove the lowers too if you want more fun.” My eyes spread wide.
“Not a bad idea but I'm good with the upper view for now.” I replied as he chuckled, pulling out the chicken in the dish as he patted them with tissue to absorb excessive oil.
“I've a few questions for you.” I spoke as he turned around and my eyes fell on the tiddies on display.
“Yes,Mi Amore?” Now what's this? “When did you fall for me?” I asked him the question I was curious about.
He placed the dish on the table with fried chicken in it. Picking up the knife. He cut off the pieces of chicken, blowing up on it as I waited for the answer while looking at the mouth watering chicken.
He instructed me to open my mouth as he placed the chicken inside my mouth and proceed to answer.
“The very first moment when you fell from your bike…” I chewed on it while looking at him as he looked at me profoundly. “You weren't the only one who fell. The only difference was you fell on the street and I fell in love.” I chuckled slightly at his line.
