⚠️BDSM-ish story.⚠️
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Hyunjin- New to the position of CEO of his parent's company - is terrified of letting his father down after signing a marriage agreement with a female, which he hates... It was the on...
I just wanted to update TAOS and let you guys know that I will be focusing on finishing the book before updating again. When I do update, though, it is going to be mass... Once the book is finally finished, I will post all the chapters I come up with at once...
This chapter is a long one and there is a lot of feeling being unraveled.
Happy reading!
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As the sleek black car glided to a halt in front of an imposing, grand building, Felix's eyes widened in awe. "Woah! Is this where you live?" he asked incredulously.
Jisung smirked as he turned off the ignition. "Yeah... Why do you ask?" he replied, glancing at Felix with a hint of amusement.
"How much do you make from modeling?" Felix blurted out, unable to contain his curiosity.
He was genuinely curious because, after all, he is not sure he can still work with Minho for the long run after what happened with Hyunjin.
What if he ends up falling for yet another client?
Could that even happen when he feels so much for his sugar?
Jisung chuckled and unbuckled his seatbelt. "Enough to live comfortably," he replied nonchalantly. "Stay here. I'll be back in just a second," he added before hopping out of the car and making his way to the back of it to retrieve a blanket.
The same blanket Chan always made fun of... The older always joked around and told anyone they knew about Jisung keeping a "blankie" in the trunk of his car even after knowing that he had it there just in case his car died in the middle of winter... or for emergencies like this one.
Jisung smiled when he popped the trunk open. He sure can't wait to brag about using it in front of Bang— fucking —Chan.
Meanwhile, Felix watched Jisung's every move from inside the car, puzzled by his actions. He rolled his eyes, assuming Jisung just wanted to open his door for him.
"I'm not a baby, hyung. I can open the door by myself," the blonde retorted.
From the back seat, Jisung's voice came through muffled as he called out, "I know you can, but I have to make sure you don't get even sicker than you probably already are! I don't want to have to take care of you because you have a fever. I'm not good at taking care of myself. How can you expect me to keep you alive?"
Felix couldn't help but scoff at his friend, "I am not going to die just because I got wet, hyung," he said with a wry smile. His voice tinged with sarcasm as he continued in a whisper that he could only hear, "If I were to meet my demise, I can assure you it's not going to be because of something as trivial as that."
