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CHAPTER 5: OCCUPIED

[ WARNING: CONTAINS MATURE SCENES: PREPARE HOLY WATER ]

[ CURRENT TIME: 8:47 PM ]

[ CURRENT LOCATION: SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA ]

The powerful man sat cross-legged on his chair while holding the glass of wine on his hand.

The thought of Luna was occupying his mind. Somehow, he felt disgusting.
A wave of discomfort embraced him as he observed the woman stroke herself on the bed infront of him.

He was smirking, in awe.
The woman infront of him had his name screaming out of her.

He felt disgusted. Of himself. Playing with women was his job on his free time.
The woman had been here for almost weeks, entertaining him.

The young male thought he could've changed, but he somehow he let his hormones get the best of him.
He treated this girl like her own, despite her, having to cheat on him with every man she encountered.

He could not let go of this woman easily, although, he only dated her for a weeks.

He was hesitant upon parting with her. He did not know what he felt.
Was it because she had the body?
Maybe, maybe not.

He stroked his hair in frustration and landed his gaze upon the naked woman in front of him, Seductively licking her lips at him.

Unable to control himself, he slowly got up and carried the woman on his waist and kissed her hungrily as his hands dropped the glass of wine on the floor.

Not caring about it, he roamed his hands around her naked form, not breaking the connection between their lips.

He didn't know what to feel. For him, he was only a slut for him to use.
He had bad reputation in bed.

Wondering, he layed her down on the bed harshly whilst biting his lips.

Was he only doing this because of Luna? What can a simple man like him ever want to touch her?
She was far beyond perfect, and swear she was better than this woman.

Thoughts run inside his head, as he undressed himself unable to control himself from the thought of Luna.

He knew she was special, a perfect creation by God, Himself.
He can finally call someone perfect, for he used to believe that perfect creations don't exist.

He curses nonstop thinking of her, she was divine. Imagining the woman under him as Luna.

He could not control himself, for Luna keeps him Occupied in his mind.

He let himself get carried away by his emotions, not caring whether he was spouting nonsense.

He drained his mind, Luna completely taking over his mind.
Imagining, her soft and alluring features, he could not do anything but imagine her all the way.