Exhaustion came, but did not save Jin from dreams of you.
His night was filled with hazy images of sweet lips welcoming his mouth over and over, gentle hands reaching and soothing his arms and his chest, tangling in his hair, clasping his waist and of soft curves fitting perfectly against the hard planes of his body.
When he woke up he was frustrated and aching for you. He lay in his bed wondering how he could delicately share that information with you when his message tone chirped.
He sighed and fell back into his disheveled bed, torn apart by his night of fevered dreams.
He quickly checked the schedule and cursed. After some quick calculations, he took the phone to text you, praying you were willing to put up with his crazy lifestyle.Now was the time to find out.
Shit..did he really just send that? Would you think he was some creep.
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Perfect Beginning (The Prequel)
FanfictionThe Perfect series of books has followed lovers through early dates, late nights, heartbreak and Paradise. But How did it all begin? ********************************* Jin sat and watched your finger brand his skin with it's warm and gentle touch...