After using the bathroom at the fastest speed possible, Lisa returned to the bedroom. He was already primed and ready for action. With just a towel around his tight muscled waist to cover his already half-hard little brother down below, he strode over to his baby girl who was still reading the documents on the chaise longue.
His desire, however, still needed to wait. Jennie placed the documents safely inside a drawer and headed to the bathroom for her turn. He pulled her arm.
"Love, it's okay if you don't shower," he said.
She frowned. "I sweated a lot during our karaoke session earlier. I want to shower."
Sighing, he let her go. "Okay. I'll wait for you here."
She nodded. Her eyes lingered all over his bare muscled chest.
He could feel her heavy gaze on his skin like a burning touch. But before he lost control of his desire, she turned around and disappeared inside the bathroom. He blew out a shaky breath, trying to calm himself.
He could hear the water running inside the bathroom. He started to pace around the room, glancing at the closed bathroom door now and then. The temptation to open it and join her under the shower was strong, but he controlled himself. This was her Christmas present for him. He shouldn't ruin it and just allow her to run the show tonight.
After what felt like forever, the bathroom door finally opened. His heart rate and breathing sped up in excitement. Jennie came out wearing a fluffy bathrobe. She looked flushed from her steamy shower.
'So sexy,' he thought, feeling saliva pool inside his mouth at the sight of her.
He started walking towards her, but she raised a hand to stop him and shook her head. Her eyes dropped at the noticeable protrusion underneath the towel wrapped around his waist. She became even more flushed but still managed to tear her gaze away from his groin area.
"Wait for me. I'll be back quickly," she told him. Her voice sounded low and husky. Then she hurried to the walk-in closet before he could reply.
Fortunately, she wasn't gone for too long. She returned in a minute, still wearing her bathrobe. She held two of his own neckties.
His eyes narrowed at the objects in her hand, but he didn't say anything.
"Remove your towel and lie on the bed," she ordered.
There was no need for her to tell him twice. Of course he immediately obeyed his queen. The towel dropped to the floor covered by red rose petals. His erection sprang free, pointing and waving at her.
Her eyes darkened with desire at the sight, but she didn't move or say anything. She just stood there, waiting for him to climb on the bed.
When he was lying on his back on the centre of the bed, she followed and crawled beside him. Then she started tying both of his hands with his own neckties to the slits of the headboard.
"What are you doing?" he asked, although he already had an idea of what she was up to. His erection got harder just thinking about it.
"Preparing my Christmas present to you," she replied.
"Love, no need to tie me up. I'm already yours. I won't run away."
She pouted. "That's not it. I'm tying you up to keep you still. Whenever we make love, you're always the one in control. This time, just lie back there, enjoy and let me do all the work. Okay?"
"Oh." The corners of his lips lifted into a sexy smile. He stayed still like a good boy and let her tie him up. He was already panting in anticipation.
Jennie finished tying both of his hands. They may look loose at first glance, but she was trained to tie excellent knots in her past life. Her darling wouldn't be able to remove the bindings as easily as he thought. She sat back and admired the sight of him.
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The Wife Is a Superstar 2
FanfictionA world-famous hacker and daughter of the most powerful criminal family who ruled the international underworld for many generations is killed when their organization is annihilated in a single night. She is reborn into the body of Jennie Kim, a pop...