My Innocent Husband [ON HOLD]

Chapter 15

"I'd rip those clothes off with no hesitation right now." Hea commented while doing her eyeliner.

Jimin sat on the bed after putting on his shoes and watched his wife get ready.

"Calm your horny self down." He teased, leaning back with his legs parted, making sure she could see him through the mirror.

"You brat." She said lowly, after putting on her dark red lipstick.

She walked towards him and pulled him towards the wall.

There she chuckled seeing the way he gulped. He loved to play a brat but got nervous when he was about to be tamed.

Hea painfully slowly traced her gaze from his eyes to his lips to his neck.

Then she placed a deep kiss on the corner of his lips making sure to leave a red print of her lip.

Jimin's breath hitched as she moved to his below earlobe doing the same thing but gently nipping at it after she finished, something she figured out he loved.

Then to the side of his neck where she placed the kiss mark but also sucked on his skin lightly to leave a red mark inside of the lip print.

"Did I make you horny, baby?" Hea whispered huskily in his ear.

The man gulped and she got her answer.

"Limo's here, Mr. Park." She said smirking and fixing his tie like nothing happened.

He shook his head and turned around only to yelp when Hea smacked his ass.

"Not my fault. These pants make your ass look great." She commented licking her lips in a perverted way, teasing him.

The man breathed out. "You will kill me one of these days." Jimin muttered with a smile.

"Never. You'll get a reward tonight if you're good though." She winked.

"Good as in?" He asked as his wife walked out the door.

"What's mine is mine, Love. Others gotta chill the fuck out."

That meant even though he looked good, don't let other women hit on him. Jimin laughed at her possessive side showing as she opened the door of their ride for him.

"No drinking tonight." Hea went over the rules. "Also be kind, smile, and always be professional. Don't want any slip ups. It's America, these people aren't really that accepting."

Jimin smiled. "You sound like you are reassuring yourself."

"That I am." She laughed.

"Don't worry Ma'am and Sir. I think you'll be fine." Eric consoled from the driver's seat.

"Hope so." Hea said, placing her hand on Jimin's. She tried talking to distract him, but she knew that like always, he was more nervous than her.

His anxiety was at the peak she could tell from his feet bouncing.

He threw a grateful smile her way at her attempts to calm him down before an anxiety attack.

"And here we are! The main event waiting for the stars of the day." Eric joked to brighten the couple.

"You know it. Be here at eleven." Hea ordered then looked at Jimin.

"Ready, Love?"

"Let's go, Jagi."

Hea and Jimin stepped out of the limousine and were instantly met with flashes of every camera as they walked down the red carpet to the event.

Everywhere reporters shouted their names to get their attention as they smiled and walked arms linked.