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Author POV (Ian's Home)"I knew something was wrong when you started ignoring me", rosé chuckled sadly looking at Ian. "You don't have to do this to me when all I did was loving you even after knowing who you are."
Ian kept smoking his cigar while he kept looking at the pouring rain from his glass door. It was raining heavily. Only rosé and Ian were presented in his house at the time, not even his bodyguards were allowed when rosé visits him.
For him, rosé was everything, his princess until he met someone he didn't expect.
"You very well know that my father doesn't like you and I had to fight with him just because I love you, to have you and how can you do this to me". She broke down finally falling on her knees on the floor.
He turned and looked at rosé with guilt filled in his eyes but his ego was more powerful than anything. He puts away his cigar into the ash tray and walked up to rosé kneeling down onto the floor, to her level. He placed his index finger below her chin raising her face to look at each other.
He slowly wiped her tears. "You know, I don't like you crying, my princess?". Rosé sniffed looking straight into his eyes.
He moves forward and leaves a peck on her lips and looks back at her eyes. "I love you and I will always love you my princess". He did not smile like always a blank expression.
He stood up from the ground walking back and sitting on the couch as he crossed his legs on one another as he lights another cigar and inhaling it closing his eyes for a mere second. He exhales the smoke as he opens his eyes looking straight forward at rose who was still on the floor.
"Come here", he orders. Ian had always loved her and only her.
Rosé stays the same as if she never heard what he said rolling her eyes.
Ian left out a sigh. "Fine. Go and change your clothes you're all drenched in the rain. I don't want you to get sick". He mumbles enough for her to hear and stands up from his place and walks out of his living room leaving rosé alone with the silence.
After few minutes she slowly stands on her feet touching her clothes as she leaves a sigh in frustration. Rosé walks to the bathroom to take a hot shower, to change her clothes.
She removed all her belongings and steps into the hot shower.
The water drops falls on her delicate petite body sending shivers throughout her soft skin. A moan leaves from her plump lips as she closed her eyes enjoying the shower. Suddenly, her waist got captured by two strong hands making her startle but she very well knew whom those hands belongs to and that's Ian.
"Ian..what are you..doing..here..?" She asked softly placing her hands over his.
He started leaving soft wet kisses from her shoulder upto her neck. "I'm marking my beautiful princess".. he says leaving sweet pecks all over her cleavage.
"I-Ian", she moans out softly giving him space to touch her more. He smirks and continues to give her wet kisses.
He turns her around to face him and plants a small sweet kiss over her delicate lips. "You're so beautiful my princess..". He slowly licks her skin down reaching her chest as he sucks on her nipple devilishly grinning looking at her, slowly moving down as he lands on his knees looking at her already wet throbbing pussy.
His gaze focused on the prize between her thighs. "You have no idea how much I love fantasizing about this moment," He murmured, before lowering his head and running his tongue along her folds.
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Wildest Dreams [JiKook]
Fanfiction"I wish you were never born". Jimin whispered, his tears streaming down his cheeks while he kept looking at love's lifeless body. He chuckled rubbing the tip of his gun on his forehead. "well, well, well...", he groaned bending up to Jimin's level...