" Want my forgiveness, princess? then strip that shirt and panties off slowly and get on your pretty fucking knees. " His voice deep, his tone stern.
He may asked the question, but the way he said it makes her unable to reject. It's already an order. He commanded it.
Her heart beat in her throat from what she just heard. A sweet pets name use in a sinful sentence by a dark deep tone from the sinner himself.
It's like a spell that she couldn't reject despite the naughty thing he'll put her into. There's no way to deny him. There's no going back.
Biting her lower lips out of nervousness. Her eyes couldn't focus on one specific thing. Her pupils going up and down around to finds the ideas of how to do it and where to start it first.
His toned and his eyes doesn't ease her for one bit. And he pay no care to help her or guide her. And the poor soul had never done any of this.
Jungkook can be both patient and impatient. And right now he feels it both. Impatience to touch her but also patiently watch her every move.
He wanted to know what she will do and wanted to know if she would push her own shy barrier's away just for him.
Y/n couldn't delay it no more. She was given a chance to make up with him and get to show him how she really missed his touch and sin.
strip that shirt and panties off slowly
His commanding voice still lingering and her trembling fingers from into a fist, calming the heating blast in her core.
She moves her hands to follow the commands like request. But her fingers unexpectedly brush the glass on the table almost knocked it over.
Because she slim fingers is too light, the glass hold on safely but the poor y/n is still clamping on it, scared that it will drop and break.
Then she turn her head slowly to look back at Jungkook with a nervous smile. Which Jungkook show no reaction and only remains his stare on her.
The no change in his expression make her even more nervous and had her body straightened trying to act normal. But her head's trying to find something that could help her.
And the whiskey in her hand gives her the idea. She thought that drinking this would give her more confident and make her more relaxed.
So the nervous y/n took the whiskey glass to her lips and gulped down the remaining alcohol down her throat.
And soon regret that choice as soon as the alcohol touch her tastebuds. She gulped it down and it burn her throat and quickly heated her stomach.
It's like a torture already for someone who has low alcohol tolerance. An unexpected whines comes out of her lips as her face and body cringe at the taste.
This is worse than the one she drank during their wedding. How many percent is this alcohol? Little did she know, it's 67.8% alcohol content. And of course it will burn.
Jungkook watches her eagerly chugged down the alcohol before he could stop her. She shouldn't be drinking it.
With that face she makes, he knows she won't be able to handle it judging from her low alcohol tolerance is even it's just a gulp.
Jungkook shake his head slowly. " You shouldn't have done that. " Jungkook speaks in his low voice.
He referred to the alcohol. Mean she shouldn't drink it. But y/n thought that Jungkook refer to the command her put.
She thought that he's annoyed because she's taking too long. " No! I'll do it. "
Announce sharply, y/n's hands find the shirt button and missed it for a few times until she finally get it all open to the finish button.
