KIM NAMJOON STORY COLLECTION

Chapter 4.2 [My Betrayal Mafia's Love]

Y/n was walking barefoot in Namjoon's garden after dinner

The sky was full of moonlight and the sky was full of stars, there was a cool breeze,

Namjoon: Why are you here, and why are you not wearing anything on your feet?

Y/n: I like it, you also try

Namjoon: What's so special about it

Y/n: try it

Namjoon takes off his shoes and walks on the grass

Y/n: how are you feeling

Namjoon: Cold, but feeling good

Y/n and Namjoon look at each other and smile.

Namjoon: Will you date me

y/n smiles

Y/n: yes

Namjoon comes close to her and caresses the hairs that were on her face because of the wind on her back, and kisses her.

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Namjoon brings Y/n to her room, as soon as Y/n enters, Namjoon closes the door and pins her to the door.

Namjoon: It's time to complete the challenge we left unfinished that day.

Y/n: It is not easy for me to melt

Namjoon: let's see

Namjoon kisses her without warning and pins her hands above her head with his one hand

Kiss was passionate and Namjoon holds her waist tightly, Namjoon kisses down her neck and leaves a mark, Y/n closes eyes and feels pleasure, he moves towards her cleavage and kisses there

Namjoon: You are already melting

Namjoon turns Y/n to the other side now her back is in front of Namjoon, Namjoon kisses her back and presses his big body against her body, Namjoon spins her and kisses her on the lips

Namjoon now moves away from her,

Namjoon: Maybe that's enough for today

Y/n looks at him, she wanted more

Namjoon was about to leave and Y/n holds his hand.

Y/n: Don't go, I want more

Namjoon smirk

Namjoon: Say I win and you lose

y/n smile

Y/n: I lost and you won

Y/n goes towards him and both kiss.

Namjoon takes off her clothes and takes her to the bed.

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Next day Y/n opens her eyes and sees that Namjoon was not there, remembers last night's moment and smiles.

Her phone rings and she snaps out of her thoughts

She pick up the call

Mr. Thomas: Y/n, ... are you okay?

there was panic in his voice

Y/n: Uncle, oh my god, you are calling me after so many days, do you have any idea how worried I was about you?