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Y/N’s breath hitched as he brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch lingering longer than necessary. Her mind raced, but her body betrayed her, heat spreading from where his hand was.

"Give it to me, Jungwon," she said, her voice hoarse, desperate to regain control of the situation.

He smiled, a wicked, teasing smile that made her heart pound. "Oh, I’ll give it to you. But not before I get what I want"

Before she could react, he leaned in, kissing her with a force that left no room for argument.

His lips were urgent, hungry, and as much as Y/N tried to resist, the pressure from his hands on her waist made it impossible.

Her fingers dug into his chest, her breath coming faster as he deepened the kiss.

Jungwon pulled away just enough to look into her eyes, his breath heavy. "You don’t get to act like you’re unaffected," he whispered, voice laced with desire. "You want this as much as I do, don’t you?"

Y/N’s chest rose and fell rapidly, trying to regain her breath, but every ounce of resistance she had was crumbling beneath his intensity.

"You’re crazy," she managed to say, though the words felt weak even to her.

"You like me just as much as I like you, Y/N," he said, his lips brushing against her ear. "And deep down, you know it."

She closed her eyes, her heart racing, and in that moment, it felt like everything was shifting between them, a line crossed that could never be uncrossed.

Jungwon’s lips returned to her neck, kissing her softly at first, then with more intensity as he moved his hands down to her hips.

"Don’t act like you don’t want this," he murmured against her skin, his voice hoarse and full of need.

Y/N was left breathless, caught between wanting to push him away and not being able to resist.

His presence was overwhelming, consuming everything around her, and as much as she wanted to deny it, she felt herself giving in.

"Don’t... don’t do this, Jungwon," she said, her voice trembling.

But Jungwon’s smile only grew wider, his eyes filled with something dangerous.

"You’re mine now, Y/N," he whispered, before pressing his lips to hers once more.

The air between them was electric, charged with an intensity neither of them could deny.

Jungwon’s hands were firm against her skin, his touch claiming her in ways that sent a thrill through her body.

Y/N’s mind screamed for her to stop, to push him away and regain control, but the more she tried to fight it, the more she felt herself falling under his spell.

He kissed her again, deeper this time, his tongue teasing, coaxing her to respond, to melt into him.

Her body trembled with the fight to stay composed, but her lips parted in spite of herself, giving him the response he had been craving.

He groaned, a sound that vibrated against her chest, as he deepened the kiss, pulling her closer, if that was even possible.

She felt trapped, cornered in the best way possible. Her hands gripped his shirt, the fabric wrinkling beneath her fingertips as she tried to regain her bearings.

Jungwon’s lips traveled to her jaw, his breath hot against her skin as he kissed his way down to her neck. Each kiss was like a spark, igniting something deep inside her that she wasn’t sure she could control.