𝑬𝑵𝑺𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑫 | JUNGKOOK

20. The Slip

Alba's POV

You felt your blood boil at his words. "I am not 'easy to rile up!' And I'm not some toy for you to play with, you know. I'm a person, with feelings and emotions."

He smirked, clearly amused by your outburst. "Oh, I know you're not a toy, sweetheart. But that doesn't mean I can't have fun with you. You're just so easy to get a reaction out of, it's hard to resist." He leaned back in his seat, studying you with his intense gaze. "And as for your feelings and emotions, I'm fully aware of them. I'm actually quite enjoying them right now."

You felt a mix of anger and desire at his words. You knew you should be annoyed by his cocky attitude and lack of respect for your boundaries, but there was something about him that was irresistible. You tried to compose yourself, taking a deep breath. "You think you have me all figured out, don't you?"

He shrugged, his smirk never leaving his lips. "Not entirely. But I'd like to think I've got you figured out for the most part. You're strong, independent, and not afraid to speak your mind. But you also have a soft, vulnerable side, and you're definitely not immune to my charms."

You bit your lip, trying to hide your annoyance at how accurately he was describing you. "Just because you've identified some of my traits doesn't mean you know me. And you certainly don't have me 'under your spell' or whatever you think you have on me."

He chuckled, clearly enjoying your denial. "Sweetheart, you can deny it all you want, but I can see the way your body responds to me. You can't hide it. You feel the same chemistry between us that I do."

You felt a shiver run down your spine as he leaned in closer. You tried to maintain your composure, but his presence was making it difficult. "I'm not under your spell," you repeated, your voice more shaky than you intended.

He smirked. "We'll see about that, sweetheart. I have a feeling I'll have you all wrapped around my finger by the end of the night." He leaned back again, his gaze never leaving yours. "You're feisty and stubborn, and I admire that. But I have my ways of making you give in."

You felt a mixture of frustration and excitement at his words. You knew you should walk away, but something about him made you stay. "You can try whatever you want, but I'm not giving in that easily," you said, your voice still slightly trembling.

He chuckled, clearly amused by your stubbornness. "Oh, I don't expect you to give in easily, sweetheart. That's part of the fun, seeing how long you can hold out before succumbing to my charms."

You felt your pulse quicken as he leaned in closer, your heart racing in your chest. "I... I'm not going to fall for your charms," you said, though your voice was betraying you. You tried to hide your nervousness, but your body was betraying you.

A smirk spreading across his face. "Oh, sweetheart, you can try to deny it all you want, but your body is doing a pretty good job at betraying you right now. The way your heart is racing, the way your breath is hitching in your throat. You may not want to admit it, but your body is reacting to me in all the right ways."

The tension between you two was undeniable. Your determination to stay in control was slipping. You felt the sexual tension between you. If this man asked you to accompany him tonight, you'd be willing. You just couldn't think straight anymore.

As your orders arrived, the atmosphere was filled with tension again. As you ate, you glanced at each other, and Jungkook's foot rubbed your leg, sending sparks of desire through you. You started imagining what he could do to you, the sexual tension building.

You felt a jolt of electricity run through you as his foot rubbed against your leg, your body responding to his touch against your will. You quickly tried to regain control of yourself, focusing on your food.