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Jimin's POV
"Wait."
Her words were stifled by the prolonged moan that followed them. The sweet sound only fueled my desire further, making me weave my hands into her hair and reach for her bun. She returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in closer. Our lips still molding against each other, I pulled her bun downwards softly, exposing her neck.
I trailed the distance between her jaw and the crook of her neck with soft kisses, feeling her body shudder at the touch. She threw her head back, a quiet groan escaping her parted lips.
"Jimin," she repeated my name and I felt as if something inside of me snapped. I grabbed her by the hips gently, pulling her over to sit in my lap as I reconnected our lips again. I didn't feel any resistance from her, her body obeyed my commands as she straddled my hips, both of us breathing heavily into the kiss.
There was a hazy fog in her half-hooded orbs and the sweetest nuance of pink tainted the cheeks of her bare face. I couldn't help but think this was the most beautiful I had ever seen her, in her casual gym clothes and messy bun.
Digging my nails into her hips, I guided her into a rolling, grinding motion as I pressed her even harder towards my body, my lips hungrily claiming hers. I couldn't keep my hands off her, her presence was enchanting and hypnotizing me. I felt my pants getting tighter and I inhaled sharply the second her hands found their way under my shirt, stroking my abdomen lightly.
For the first time in my life, I wasn't as eager to go all the way with her as I was with every other girl. My intentions weren't light-hearted at all, but I didn't want to get into her pants right away. I didn't mind waiting and spending my time like this, kissing and caressing every inch of her body.
Who am I?
After what felt like a couple more minutes, she finally pulled away, breaking the intense kiss. We stared into each other wordlessly, both of us out of our breaths. This was nothing like the other times I had kissed a woman, those other kisses were just forced and devoid of affection for me, I did them only because I had to. The kiss I shared with her was like an exhilarating explosion of passion and desire, lighting my brain on fire.
"Before you say anything, I don't regret doing this," I talked quickly, my words matching the pace of my fluttering heart. She eyed me silently. As the excitement of the kiss slowly faded away, a wave of soft panic washed over me. Did she hate it? I hoped not, it had been amazing for me. Was she going to push me away? What if she says that-
"Neither do I," she admitted, making a thousand butterflies to come to life in my stomach. "But it can never happen again." Her face darkened as she inhaled sharply, her whole body going stiff.
My breath got stuck in my throat. "Why not?"
"You know exactly why."
"Is it me?"
Silence.
"Don't tell me it's because of Taehyung," a feeling of bitterness filled my mouth.
She nodded. This was the exact conversation I dreaded having with her. I was such a fool, thinking that by coming clean about the photos I might win her over. He still had his hold over her and it wouldn't just go away like that.
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