Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, Taehyung was flecking kisses all over her face, not once his eyes went tawdry despite she was n.a.k.e.d. He was rock-hard, throbbing in pain after the intense make-out session but Jennie's condition is also his top priority.
Watching his eyes docked onto her face, Jennie asked. "How long are you going to look at my face? Aren't you bored of it?" Her voice sounded hoarse which was not a surprise to her now.
"Even if I have the time of eternity, it does not suffice." He added on, her voice ticked his inner demons again, triggering the memory of her m.o.a.ns and l.e.w.d sounds making him breathless again.
"Ahhh! My Taehyung has turned into a cheesy poet."
"And you are the only one I want to write cheesy things about." He said.
"That's what cheese said?" She asked.
"No." He said tracing her arms. Her body shivered under his feather-like touches. "It's your husband."
'My Husband! Sounds so good to hear. I should thank God, for giving me this special person. I can annoy him for the rest of my life.'
"Taehyung...." Jennie called up, gazing at the floor. Her dress was lying somewhere her hand could not reach and she is too shy to get up under the predatory eyes.
"Hmm...Tell me, darling."
Jennie muttered in a low voice. "I_I am not wearing anything."
"Of course." His gaze moved to her body which was now covered with his strawberry bites, proud that he was the reason for them."It's a shame to me if you are still clothed."
"Don't tease me." Jennie hit his shoulders. "Get me that dress."
"Sweetheart, your dress makes no sense to_"
"Get my dress now!" Jennie stopped his thoughts. He is turning into a blabbermouth nowadays.
Reluctantly, he got up, brought a comfy dress from the closet. While putting on her body, Taehyung could see, she was zoning off. "Did it hurt? Are you in pain? Let me get you_"
Before Taehyung could get down, Jennie held his arm and she assured him with a smile. "It did not pain at all." It felt so good but she kept the thought to herself.
"Then what is bothering you?" Putting her head on his c.h.e.s.t, he pulled her close. When he saw her twirling her fingers around the blanket, he released them and entwined them with his. "What did I tell you before? If something is bothering you, ask me immediately."
"With h_ow many women, you did it in the past?" Her last word was barely a whisper when she felt his muscles stiffened. Jennie gulped in fear, cursing at herself for bringing the topic but she couldn't help because it bothered her. What if he has p.l.e.a.s.u.r.ed another woman and she stopped imagining.
All of a sudden, her body was flipped over and the tall frame towered over her body, his rough voice penetrated her ears. "You still doubt me! Didn't I tell you, I didn't love any woman in the past?"
"I_I did not mean that." Jennie quickly explained. "I am asking about the women you had s.e.x with. I know you were not involved in any scandal and didn't love anyone in the past but you might have physical needs also. With your status and money, you can have any women_"
"Did that Rosé pollute your mind again?" His voice was stern and commanding.
Guilt trickled through her and without speaking a word, she gazed at him.
"Jennie." Taehyung sighed. "Sometimes your IQ and EQ are below the belt. You know that?"
"I know. Call me dunderhead but I can't think with my mind when it comes to you. I get jealous, I get mad when a woman even looks at you_"
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The devils sweetheart || Taennie Adaptation [Book 2]
Romance"It's always been you and for the rest of my life, it will be you. Till my last breath, I will guard you with my life for eternity. My promise." A near-death experience made her fall into pits of despair and received a fatal blow when it was reveal...