Dark and Jealous Jin. When the man you love gets a little drunk and a lot jealous, what can you expect when he takes you home?
EXCERPT
"Jin drew a deep breath, struggling to control his thoughts. He pushed you into the door and kissed you hard and d...
In about 5 minutes the driver announced you were approaching the club.
When you pulled up Jin was in the foyer waiting for you. He rushed to open the car door and quickly escorted you in from the cold.
True to his word, as soon as you were inside he pulled you into an alcove and pressed you into the wall.
His mouth fell on yours, hot and hungry. His tongue teased yours, darting and licking. You clutched his lapels and drew him as close to you as you could. He moved to nudge his thigh between your knees and you both sighed at the restriction of your skirt. You could feel him begin To harden against you. He lifted his head from you and rested his forehead against yours, closing his eyes and breathed you in.
Drawing a deep sigh he whispered “You are so beautiful”.
You nudged his shoulder, “You have not even seen what I am wearing!”
He opened his eyes, and looked deep into yours.
“It does not matter what you are wearing. I know you. I can close my eyes and recall every inch of you. I DREAM you" He answered with a deep kiss.
Several minutes later your privacy was interrupted by the arrival of a large group of guests. Jin reluctantly drew away and checked the hallway.
He waited until the crowd had passed until he drew you down the hall, stopping at a door marked “Ladies". He dipped his head indicating he was stepping into the men's room next to him.
You silently nodded and went in to freshen up. You had not spoken 5 words to the man yet but your arousal was already intense. You were glad for a chance to collect yourself. You fixed your hair and lipstick and looked out the door for Jin.
Several minutes later he joined you. His face was flushed and his eyes sparkled.
Jin stopped as he approached you. He opened and closed his mouth several times. You grew worried as his gaze swept from head to toe.
You had made the wrong choice you thought, second guessing your outfit. Jin, as always looked like he had just stepped away from a photo shoot. In fairness he probably had.
He was wearing dress pants, a black cashmere sweater and a black jacket. You loved how he looked in all black!
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Jin suddenly stalked toward you and kissed you , setting you away from him for another look. The frown on his face had you worried.
“Good God you are stunning" he breathed “ I am going to have to kill someone tonight"
With that he tucked your hand in his elbow and led you toward the lights and the noise.
The room you entered was a kaleidoscope of color and conversation. Music boomed and people mingled.
There were several other women there who all seemed to be wearing a version of the “school girl" uniform- short circle skirt and tight white shirt or oversized sweater. None of them were wearing dresses that covered their knees. Some of them had barely covered their asses.
That was that- you were old and frumpy. Jin felt you fidgeting and turned toward you.
Whether he felt your unease or truly meant it , he leaned to whisper in your ear “I am so proud to have you on my arm" A quick kiss sealed the confidence boost. Jin’s was the only opinion that mattered.
Jin introduced you to all his team members as you traveled around the room. They were all beautiful men and they were kind and welcomed you. It was a pleasure to finally meet Jin's work family.
Jin loved his team. In reality they were much more like brothers to him. That also meant he was attune to them and their quirks.
As he introduced you to each of them he watched each man assess you in his own unique way. More than one of them seemed a bit too impressed to suit him. He was right. He would end up killing one of them tonight.
He already had stared down a couple of them when he thought a glance lingered too long on your curves or that the bastard had better keep his tongue in his mouth when looking at you.
