Jeon Jungkook is a king - also, a beast on the battlefield and in the bedroom.
What happens when this monster's eyes fall on the fragile beauty, Kim Taehyung?
Lord Jeon will do anything to make this boy his - anything!
A tale of lust, magic, sex a...
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Two designers were hired to dress Tae up and fashion his wedding gown. Neither Verena nor Jeon wanted to take any risk with Tae's clothes after the thigh revealing incident.
Jeon insisted that the designers should be older women. Everyone was trying to make sense of it.
"So, make sure that it looks royal but at the same time its covered," Verena was telling one of the designers, Anaida who was in her 50s.
They both saw Jeon walking in the dressing room. It was a meeting room their father used to utilize but it was spare for a long time. So, Verena placed two huge mirrors inside the room and let Tae try on dresses.
"Um, I think he'll take care of it," Verena smiled and left the room.
When Jeon entered the room, he saw Tae talking to the designer, Anna, about the neck. His eyes went to the door and he saw Jeon walking in the room and sitting on the sofa.
Jeon present for his dress rehearsal was the last thing Tae wanted, but he sat with a smirk on his face.
Rolling his eyes, Tae went back to talking to Anna about the dress. It was a beige colored gown with frills. Tae didn't look happy about it and spoke a lot with the designer. She asked him to get it changed.
He disappeared into a small room in one corner locking the door. The room looked extremely small from outside but was spacious from inside with a huge mirror on one side.
When Tae appeared out, he was wearing a purple long sleeved loose gown. But he wasn't comfortable with the neck and the pants he wore beneath it.
He asked Anna to adjust the dress properly and to make the pants looser.
Anna began adjusting the neck area when Anaida came to call her. Excusing Tae, she walked out.
Instantly, Jeon got up and locked the room scaring Tae.
"What – what you doing?" Tae asked, his hands still adjusting the frills at the neck area.
Smiling, Jeon walked towards Tae and lifted his hands up, "Let me help you."
With that he began to adjust his dress touching his neck. Tae withered standing in one place. Jeon's fingers were touching Tae's neck. The dress was tightly wrapping Tae's neck and it suffocated the little brat.
"I don't like this," Tae said touching his pants, "The pants aren't good either."
Jeon looked down at his pants and asked him what was wrong with the pants. Tae didn't answer and pushed him back going inside the small room to change. He came back after a few minutes asking for Jeon's help.
"The pants won't come down," he complained with a pout, "Help!"
Anna had tied the pants tightly with a thread around the waist. Smiling, Jeon asked Tae to lift the gown up so he could see what the problem was.
