Hearts in chaos: Hearts Entwined book 4

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The house was unusually quiet, the afternoon sun spilling through the large windows of Jin’s bedroom, casting a warm glow over everything. Jin and Mia had retreated to their haven, lost in their own world, cocooned in each other’s warmth.

Mia lay beneath him, her hair splayed out on the pillows, her body a perfect blend of softness and desire. Jin’s heart raced as he felt her beneath him, every inch of her skin igniting a fire within him that he couldn’t contain. They were lost in the rhythm of their passion, the sounds of their pleasure filling the air around them.

But amidst their exploration of ecstasy, the tranquility of the moment was about to be shattered.

Downstairs, Jiwoon was waking up from his nap, stretching his little arms and yawning. He blinked sleepily, trying to shake off the remnants of his dreams. The sound of muted laughter and soft murmurs drifted up from the hallway, piquing his curiosity. With a determined look, he padded out of his room, the soft thud of his tiny feet echoing through the otherwise silent house.

As Jiwoon made his way down the hall, he heard the muffled sounds becoming clearer, a mix of deep voices and soft gasps. His little brows furrowed in confusion. The sounds didn’t seem like the typical noises from his dad or Mia. They were something different, something… more.

He reached the door to Jin's room, the door slightly ajar. Peeking through the crack, he was unprepared for the scene that unfolded before him. His eyes widened in shock as he saw his dad and Mia tangled together, the sheets a mess around them, Jin’s body hovering over Mia, their movements synchronized in an intimate dance.

“Daddy?” Jiwoon said, his voice a mixture of surprise and innocence.

The room fell silent. Time seemed to freeze as Jin’s head snapped toward the door, his eyes widening in horror. Mia’s face turned a bright shade of crimson as she realized they had been caught.

“Jiwoon!” Jin exclaimed, scrambling off Mia in a flurry, desperately trying to cover her with the sheets while simultaneously positioning himself to shield their nakedness. “What are you doing here?”

Jiwoon’s little mouth formed a perfect “O” shape as he stared, trying to process what he had just witnessed. “I… I was just coming to see you,” he stammered, his wide eyes flicking between his father and Mia, who was now attempting to wrap the blanket around herself, her cheeks still flushed.

“Um, hey, buddy,” Mia said, her voice surprisingly calm despite the awkwardness of the moment. “You, um, shouldn’t be in here right now.”

“Why not?” Jiwoon asked innocently, his gaze fixed on them, trying to understand the situation. “I heard you making sounds.”

Jin’s face turned a deeper shade of red, his embarrassment palpable. “Uh, we were… just, um, playing a game,” he said, his mind racing to come up with a suitable explanation. “You know how sometimes adults play games that are just for them? This was one of those times.”

“Games?” Jiwoon echoed, tilting his head in confusion. “What kind of games?”

“Uh…” Jin stuttered, desperately trying to find a way out of this awkward situation. “You know… the kind with cards and stuff? Like when we play with the superheroes?”

Mia shot Jin a sideways glance, the corners of her mouth twitching as she tried to suppress a laugh. The absurdity of the situation was almost too much to bear. “Right! Just a game with cards,” she chimed in, nodding enthusiastically. “You wouldn’t really understand it yet, Jiwoon.”

“Okay…” Jiwoon replied slowly, his brows still furrowed as he tried to make sense of their vague explanations. “But I heard you both laughing and making noises. Is that how you play?”