I woke up to the feeling that I was revealed. It was our first time and I felt incredible. I just didn't know what to do so I just stared at him for a moment looking at his pretty face then I pulled out the sketchbook I was scaring in my bag Trying to sketch his face. Usual thing that I was doing when I was somewhere out when it said some interesting person, girl or boy even an animal it didn't matter in general I would try to sketch them up and make some kind of pretty image that I was collecting into my book.
It was early in the morning so the smell of coffee help me a little bit to wake myself up just started on painting.
He was slipping tight it felt like he really was stressing me. He was not moving around or having any kind of dreams. It was just tight sleep.
The next thing I remember, he pulled me up onto his body, smiling to my face of the sketchbook just filed by the side of the bed and I was completely on his body.
-Good morningб baby.
He whispered to me kissing me softly and I'm melted into his touch as he hugged me, embracing his muscular body as a completely fell onto his one.
-Good morning, huyng.
I told us he smiled, warmly pushing the hair off my face as he looked into my eyes.
-Even in the morning, I love your bare face. You are so pretty.
-I know.
I said to making such sarcastic remark as he creeped her on my butt holding me closer and now he was sitting and basically I was sitting on him.
-How do you feel? Is it painful?
He was really concerned, but I smiled pecking him straight onto his lips. of course I felt everything what he did previous night but it was the best thing just to ignore and try to acknowledge the fact that I was feeling fantastic. He really was good in it.
-I am sore but alright.
I says a little humbly attitude. I feel like I was revealing some kind of a secrets to him but it was all right. He pulled something out of his pocket and pulled me closer as I felt that he pushed under town and I was going to shout because it was looking like another nasty action of his.
He was some kind of cream, on my very sore place. I hissed a little bit gripping on him.
He held me that morning for a little while and then he said that he will resolve the problem was finances that I was having right in the moment just under one condition I had no right to return to the bar in any means.
I was happy because I could concentrate on my studies much more. I was kind of liking during the last days as my shifts were too long.
I had several that I had to finish my professors that I was exhausted and they didn't push it that much, but I was returning back to my routine.
I was sitting in the classroom when I felt someone bringing the chair closer and it was my friend, Seungmin.
-You aren't working at the bar anymore?
He asked me as I placed the paintbrush down turning myself to him he was a little bit shocked because he knew the situation I was in.
-Yes I had to refuse that Offer because I was not able to concentrate on my studies and it took really long time and by the way the problem is solved so I'm not in the need of such big amount of money right now anymore.
-Hyunjin, you know that she can talk to me about anything is there a problem with somebody threatening you or just anything tell me about it.
I looked at him as I took his hand holding it in a crazy way as he looked back at me.
YOU ARE READING
Painter in the night| Changjin
FanfictionMafia boss who is interested in the art and sex more than anything else, meets the young artist Hyunjin who is not even knowing in what he was trapped and which relationships has the mafia boss and his own younger brother IN. Which price will Hyunj...
