MoMo's POV
I awoke to the smell of Bacon. Oh God that smells really good. Wait, I don't live with anyone else?! I immediately got out of bed and ran downstairs to see a broad-shouldered, shirtless man cooking food. I snuck up behind him quietly and wrapped my arms around his neck, not choking him but keeping him from doing anything. He gasped in surprise, his head snapping to look at me, our faces just inches apart.
"W-who are you? " I asked, cursing at myself for stuttering. He shook his head, looking at me with a small smile
"You really are blonde, aren't you? " He chuckled. In one swift move, he had grabbed my outer thigh and pulled me to where he was now in front of me, pinning me to the counter top.
"I told you last night who I was, sweetheart. I'm SeokJin. Kim SeokJin. That drooling idiot over there is my assistant, Kim Namjoon. And you are my servant." The man who calls himself SeokJin explained with a shit-eating smirk on his face, gently caressing the skin on my cheek. A blush creeped up onto my face as a turned my head away from his touch. He has to get out of my house. I won't be able to handle myself if he doesn't leave...
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Bride of the Water God
FantasyMoMo Hirai is a 20 year old phsyciatrist. She is running low on money, and she is doing everything she can do keep her business open. When the soon-to-be King of the Water Realm, Kim Seokjin, comes to Earth to find a few stones that will help him be...
