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"Ah" a sigh of relief escaped my lips. I had just finished cleaning the house since it was a Saturday, awaiting the arrival of my husband, Namjoon.

After staring off into space, I decided to take a bath.

The warm water trickled smoothly against my pale skin, my body growing warmer at the thought of Namjoon being here behind me..but I had to shake the thoughts off for my own benefit.

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After the longg bath, Namjoon still hadn't arrived and I was getting impatient and maybe a little horny. I couldn't stand it.

I was still drying off and decided to wear nothing but an underwear and crop top, seeing I was the only one home and WhO CaREs?'

"You have reached the voicemail of-" the female voice repeated for the 2nd time,"stupid phone" I mumbled, when i felt like really blaming Namjoon instead.

"Maybe I should cook"an idea popped in my head to get rid of this boredom/fustration.

So this is what it's like being alone. I pondered while putting a pot of water to boil.

While pouring out the noodles I felt a hand grasp my mouth before I could scream.

The large hand then held on to my hips bringing it to meet theirs. The hint of a familiar cologne rushed through my senses as I took this moment to relieve myself.

"Hey babydoll" the familiar deep, raspy voice whispered. His breath hit my neck giving me a chill with excitement," Miss me?"

Oh god

He took this opportunity to release his hand from my mouth to placing them firmly on both my hips.

"Namjoon" I mumbled leaning my head into his chest, smelling a hint of alcohol. So that's why he was so late..he's drunk.

"You hungry?" I asked turning my body to face his uneasy one but was surprised when he enveloped his lips with mine.

The feeling rushed to my head as my body awaited more of his warm touch.

"M-n-amjoo-n ?" I tried to stop him by calling it out in the middle of hot kisses. He didn't answer just continued. I tried pressing my hands to his chest but it just made him more aroused.

The hot session went on until he pressed his tongue into my mouth wrapping his long own around mine sucking harshly. He released a string of saliva whilst smirking in victory,"I'm hungry" he growled breathing heavily.

With those words, he threw me over his back in one swift movement. I felt dizzy but was slapped to my senses with his big hands on my butt.

"Ah!" I let out a small scream when he did it again, harder..

I was then thrown onto our king-sized bed, he smirked plunging his head down to my neck. Butterfly kisses ran up and down my bare skin while he licked and bit hard on certain spots that made my body tingle.

"Ouch- ah..Namjoon" I Let out a small moan which only made him growl.

His hands found the hem of my shirt ripping it off me leaving me exposed to him as I didn't wear a bra.

He smirked seeing me in such a submissive position.

"What did you think was gonna happen," he says licking a stripe between my bare breasts which made me produce a soft sigh. Although he wasn't sober, he was in control and I loved it.

"Namjoon I didn't know-" I mumbled a response but was cut off by him sending a painful slap to my ass, gripping it tightly.

"It's master, babydoll"

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⏰ Last updated: May 11, 2019 ⏰

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