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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It was time. Time to turn Ha Jun.
Min and Verena stood in the garden staring at Ha Jun from a distance.
"Go," hissed Min into Verena's ears, "Its time."
Sighing, she nodded her head to herself. Why was she so nervous? What if she failed to seduce him? No way! She could easily seduce him. I mean she was wearing a beige gown revealing most of her breast.
Licking his lips, Min stared at her breast for the 10th time and saw her walk ahead with baby steps.
After talking to Ha Jun for a while, she requested him to sit with her for tea. They sat in a corner sipping tea as Ha Jun kept staring at the flowers in the garden.
Few of Ha Jun's friends began to call him and he decided to leave. Verena didn't know how to stop him. The dress wasn't working on him. Even she had nothing to say.
"Um, Ha Jun, wait I –" he grabbed her wrist shocking her.
"Sorry," immediately he left her hand, "I – I know why you are doing this. Why you want me to stay! But queen Verena I – I am sorry. I don't see you like that. Also, I like men."
Ouch!
She knew that. But that was not the point.
"I – okay," Verena bit her lip not able to form any words.
She dared not to look back where Min was sitting alone watching them.
"If by any chance," Ha Jun smirked and leaned closer to her whispering, "you are into threesomes then perhaps we have a – chance?"
What?
Threesome? Again!
Verena smiled and shook her head.
She was so done with men. She decided she wasn't gonna waste any words on anyone. Taking his cue, Ha Jun left her alone.
Verena banged her head on the table as she felt Min sitting beside her.
Looking up she saw him smirking at her. Sighing, she asked, "What – what do I have to do?"
Min asked her if she was sure of the punishment. But she was adamant.
"Yes, I'm not a sore loser," she explained playing with the cup, "I will do it. Just tell me."
Raising his eyebrow, Min moved close to her, "You will have to get my name inked on your body."
What?
Verena could not close her mouth. Min tapped her lips with his index finger and she closed it.
"Where?" she asked already dreading it.
Winking, he stared at her breast.
"What? No!" she cried banging her head on the table.
"See I told you. You wouldn't be able to do it," Min shrugged casually and was ready to get up.
