last friday night, i got married to the man of my dreams — wet dreams if you want to say ;) — and did the do straight after. we were both laughing as the springs on the bed shook. that was probably the best intimacy i've ever had, but the again, i'm a potato that has never been in a relationship until two days ago.
i opened my eyes to see that my mans has gone — anxiety started to grow. i walked to the elevator and headed downstairs, only to see my mans cooking me some ramen in the morning.
"hey beautiful." i coo, walking over to him and begin to hug him from behind.
he turned around and placed a kiss on my forehead — MY DADDY IS SUCH A BABY. MUST PROTECC!
we start staring at each other's eyes; it's filled with lust and desire, so we began to kiss. starting out sloppy and filled with lust and slowly becoming more passionate.
as break away as we hear a beeping noise — THAT'S WHEN I REALISED THERE WAS A FIRE.
"BULTAOREUNE!" i scream with horror as i pranced around the fire, arms in the air, face shookt.
"FIREEEEEEE!" wonho began to yell.
"OH EH OH!" i mumbled, not knowing what to do when there's a goddamn fire — YOU CAN'T BLAME ME, SCHOOL ONLY TAUGHT ME C2=A2+B2 AND THE
MITOCHONDRIA IS THE POWER HOUSE CELL.
wonho stopped shouting for a second and took out his phone, ringing the firefighters — or that's what i thought he did.
moments later, lots of people began to come into our house, hands filled with different food and drinks.
i groaned, pulling wonho into the elevator; i was seriously going to yell at him.
he shushed my lips, knowing what i was going to say and began to look at me seductively. my legs grew weak and i couldn't argue with him.
because of that, i guess we made love roughly — it was hot though ;)
YOU ARE READING
unrealistic expectations . wonho
Humorwho knew we were in a forced marriage [ do not take this book seriously until the ending ]
