MAIN CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ADULTS.
Jungkook will never forgive Lisa for what she did to him many years ago, no matter how stuck they are together. Nor his honor or loyalty will hold him back from doing what he has to do. But Lisa is a player...
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Lisa wiped her hands clean after she finished applying sunscreen to her face and zipped up her cropped hoodie; It was part of a set with very short shorts that barely covered the edge of her butt or the bottom of her bikini at all. She finally had a chance to wear this outfit, which she had bought for her honeymoon one morning fantasising about having the best nights of her life with her very hot husband but well, you know, that never happened.
Anyways.
It was done, past was past.
She took the bottle of body sunscreen and left the bathroom, looking for Jungkook. The sun was hot that morning and he had to take care of his skin because she didn't plan to have a wrinkled husband in his 30s.
He was playing with Love. The puppy, on the bed, had ruffled all the sheets after circling so many times excitedly while trying to catch his father's slippery and fast hands.
She nibbled on her thumbnail, trying to suppress the swirl of glitter in her stomach. Her puppy adored her husband, he loved to play with him as much as he loved to cuddle in Lisa's chest, taking advantage of the little time he had left before he grew into his expected adult size. She was so enchanted that the word fell short of the feeling unfolding in her chest. Jungkook was just so charming this way, breathtakingly domestic and everything she had ever dreamt of.
But the strong golden ray filtering through the balcony curtains reminded her that the sun was still stinging so she had to interrupt. "Kook."
"Hmm?" He held Love down on the bed and the puppy barked in ecstasy, as anyone would with that huge, muscular arm around their neck. "Do you need–?" the words died in his mouth at the sight of her.
His dark eyes swept her body slowly, detailing each floral design that exposed tempting parts of her fair skin. Lisa felt stripped, caressed and admired in such a way that the back of her neck grew hot, just by his gaze. When was he going to use his damn hands? She was starting to get desperate.
It wasn't fair that he did these things to her and at the same time did nothing to her. However, no one but him could do this to her so easily, the electrifying lust she felt for him was incomparable to any other experience in her life.
"My eyes are up here, chilli flakes," She hummed playfully, leaning her weight on one foot. Her hips distracted him as he let out an airy chuckle.
"Are they as interesting as your body?" He raised an eyebrow.
She tapped her chin with the sunscreen softly, pretending to think, "I don't know, is it?" and, temptingly and wickedly, she turned and arched her back, her ass totally at the mercy of his hungry gaze. "What do you think now?" She batted her eyelashes over her shoulder.
Jungkook's tongue pressed against the inside of his cheek as he released the dog, so focused on her that he tripped over his own feet and she let out a giggle.
