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I snatched a long shirt from my drawer and wore it
I quickly ran down the stairs to greet my dad to give Jungkook some time to fix his self
"Father! You're home early! What's up?" I asked breathlessly, tired from running
"We have a guest tonight at dinner, please wear something a little formal later... By the way I saw your boyfriend's car on the driveway, Is he here with you?"
"Uh yeah... He's currently at the comfort room, He's here to do the interview with you, Did the school informed you?" I said covering for Jungkook while scratching the back of my head
"Oh yes... Tell Jungkook I'm sorry I can't do the interview right now but he can come back again tomorrow so he can go home early now" Dad said, as on cue Jungkook appeared to greet my father
"Good afternoon, Mr. Shin" Jungkook bowed stiffly to my father making me stiffle a laugh, my father nodded to him
"Good afternoon to you too, Jungkook..." Dad said to Jungkook and looked at me afterwards
"Tell him now and get ready... I have to talk to the maid now" I bowed to him as he left, Jungkook checked if my father is gone
"Holy shit, Eui... You're father is so scary, I'm sweating as fuck" Jungkook looked at me with a funny face, i hit his shoulder and laugh
I took his hand and dragged him back to my room and locked my bedroom door
"Father said that he can't do the interview right now but he's free tomorrow"
"Thank God, I'm still not ready to talk one on one with your father today" He said and layed back on the bed
I took off my shirt and started rummaging on my big closet for a dress to wear later
"Baby, what are you doing?" He hugged me from behind as he sloppily kiss my earlobe
"Stop that! It tickles... And I'm looking for a dress to wear later for dinner, Father has another guest" I answered and nudged him a little
"Your skin is s soft... It's addicting" He started to suck on the crook of my neck
"Jungkook, stop... Don't leave any marks, I don't want my parents to see" I said trying to stop him but it came out as a moan
"But I can't help it... I have to mark what's mine and you're driving me crazy" He groaned on my skin, biting it and suddenly grabbed my right boob with his right hand
"Fuck!" I cursed and gripped his hair but I came back to my senses and pulled away
"My father is down stairs... Stop it, I mean it" I said glaring at him and he pouted exaggeratingly, I turn back to my closet to continue my search
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inexorable || jjk vs. pjm SMUT
Fanficin·ex·o·ra·bleˌ inˈeksərəb(ə)l/ adjective impossible to stop or prevent. . . . "She'll choose her boyfriend over you anyday" "Really? Then why does she always end up under my sheets every time she's unhappy with him?" . . . . warning: mature con...