"You bought me for a night, you don't own me."
"Then why did you scream my name like I was yours?"
Silk Sheets
-a novel about a girl who sees herself only as worthy as the pleasure she can give someone else-
NOT A Y/N STORY NOT A SHIPPING STORY NOT...
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"Right now I can't see straight Intoxicated it's true When I'm with you I'm buzzing and I feel laced I'm coming from a different phase When I'm with you" Drunk-Zayn Malik
I don't ship bts members!!! I wanted a gay couple in the book and because it's a bts fanfic it's easy to just use their names. They are two characters NOT real bts members, literally so childish to actually ship real human people. If I could change the names now I would.
Also if you like Taehyung centered books, please read my story Solace! It's a fantasy slow burn + there will be manyyyy spicy scenes. My writing has improved a lot since 2017 so please, check it out if you like Silk Sheets!
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Celine rushed into the apartment, throwing her purse to the ground.
Where the fuck was he?
All the lights were off, but she saw their bedroom door open. She ran to the room, trying her best not to trip over her large heels.
Celine rushed in the room, panting and out of breath. Worried out of her mind. Hoping that nothing bad had happened while she was gone.
In the middle of the bed was a smirking Jeongguk. Completely safe and uninjured. He was surrounded by rose petals, bottles of alcohol to his left and right.
"Welcome home." He said in a cute way, like he hadn't almost given her a heart attack.
The 20 phone calls.
The cryptic texts.
All for what?
"What the fuck Jeon?" Celine said in an aggravated tone, stomping her foot on the ground and letting her purse fall. She was confused, and extremely pissed off.
The 18 year old should be flattered. Her heart should be bursting with gratitude. Instead she felt cold, and maybe a little pissed off.
If she had done the same to him while he was working, it would be the end of the world.
Jeongguk sat up, taking a sip of wine. He did look super comfortable in the sheets. The food surrounding him. There wasn't even enough room on the bed for her.
"What? Do you not like the roses? The champagne? The cheese? Or the bath I drew for you? You should be falling at my feet right now, like the nice little girlfriend you are." He asked, taking an obnoxious bite of a strawberry. Not taking anything seriously. The man winked, ignoring her angry expression.
