MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

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I don't know why but my mind was invading with wet dreams about Jimin. It was amazing and it felt surprisingly real. I felt my insides burning from pleasure as I moved uncontrollably causing me to open my eyes.

I thought it would have went away but this wasn't a dream. My core was warm and wet, making my insides churn. No one was on the side of me but under the cover as I pulled them back. There he was with his lips wrapped around my clitoris.

"J-jimin what are— ahhhh... I gripped the bed with the aching need to cum. I release in his mouth but he didn't stop. My body was trembling from the overstimulation. I've never felt anything like this before and it was absolutely mind blowing.

I covered my mouth trying to muffle my loud moans, while also trying to get away from him. He pulled me back down, sucking roughly on my clit while inserting to fingers in me. Speeding up his pace, I felt like something was trying to break inside of me.

"YES JIMIN!!!" Stars danced across the ceiling as more of my juices filled his mouth and he slurped and sucked me dry. My body quaked as I was trying to come down from cloud nineteen. He hovered over me and kissed me hungrily.

"You taste so good Princess." He mumbled against my lips. He pulled away and we stared at each other for a minute. I pushed him off of me and sat up. "What's wrong with you?" He chuckled.

"You raped me."

"Aww Princess, I don't think it's rape, I recalled you screaming 'Yes Jimin' while I sucked your honey pot dry. That's let's me know that you enjoyed it."

"Well I didn't!" I lied. He hovered over me once again.

"You're lying."

"No I'm... mmm." He kissed me again, biting my bottom lip, forcing his way into my mouth. His lips so soft and moved perfectly against mine. He pulled away and I was breathing heavily.

"Why did you kiss back if you didn't enjoy it?" He got up out the bed and I just laid there. Damn I didn't have a clapback for his ass. I slowly sat up watching him put on a shirt.

"Relax, I didn't fuck you, yet. I just gave you something to think about." He smirked. "Go do your morning routine and come down for breakfast." He left the room and I was still sitting in the bed speechless.

After a while I did what he said and went downstairs, where he was already eating at the kitchen table.

"Good morning Miss. Here's your breakfast and I'll have your clothes for you momentarily."

"Thank you Miss." I smiled at her and she smiled back before leaving.

"'Thank you'" he mocked. "So polite."

"Well it's no reason to be an asshole." I said before shoving a fork full of pancakes into my mouth. He just just scoffed and continued eating. She came back with my clothes and Jimin went upstairs. "Thanks again." I smiled.

"No problem." She returned the smile. She was a gorgeous lady, maybe the same age as my mom from the barely visible wrinkles near her eyes.

"Tell me what am I getting myself into exactly."

"A deep hole." She joked. "He's never been the kind of guy to settle but don't expect him to be faithful. This may just be another one of his games."

"Well if it is, I'll strangle him myself. All I ever wanted to do was grow up to be a fashion designer and help my family out."

"Family is important to Jimin too. That's why he's like this, following in his father's foot steps, after his mom died." My curiosity peaked.

"How did she die?"

"That's for him to tell you. He will when he's ready, if he's really planning to marry you. None of the girls he brings home are this kind to even have a conversation with me, so I guess you really are different and sweet and maybe you'll be just what we need to bring him back." She smiled warmly.

Jimin

I was at the top of the stairwell listening to their whole conversation. One day she'll stop finding redemption in me. Angel is just another one of my games, no matter how beautiful she is, no one can change who I am, but I will change her.

"What's your name, if I may ask?"

"Georgia, and excuse me but I should get back to work now."

"Of course." I started to walk down the stairs and saw her going to the sink to wash her dish.

"What are you doing?"

"Washing my dish?" She said sarcastically without looking at me.

"You don't need to do that."

"Well it's nothing wrong with helping her a little bit." She replied. I walked up to her and snatch the plate out her hand causing it to break in the sink. "What the hell—

"I'm not going to put up with much of your back talk, go upstairs and change so I can drop you off!" I yelled making her flinch. She looked at me like she's never seen me before, before going to do what I said.

"GEORGIA!" I shouted.

"Yes Sir?"

"Keep your damn thoughts to yourself and lose this hope of redemption you have in me, alright!?" I yelled. She nodded her head.

"Yes Sir." She bowed and left my presence. After a while Angel came downstairs in the same dress I wanted to rip off of her last night. She brushed passed me heading outside to the car. I sighed and grabbed my keys heading out the door. The car ride to her house was silent tension, thick in the air.

"I'm taking you to school so don't take to long." She didn't say anything, she just got out the car and slamming it. I smirked at her action and waited. It was almost 8 and I know she have to be to school at that time. Few moments later she came out and got in the car.

"You're going to school like that?"

"Like what?" She sighed.

"This dress hugging your frame, showing off what's mine." I said while pulling at it.

"This dress is past my knees plus this is how I always dress, you don't own me." She spat.

"You need to change."

"No!" She argued.

"I'm not going anywhere until you do."

"Fine I'll walk!" She got out the car and so did I, quickly grabbing her and pushing her against the door.

"Why do you have to be so fucking stubborn!?" I yelled.

"Why do you care!? You say I'm just a game but you're acting like an overprotective asshole!" She yelled back. I placed both hands on the side of her while leaning on the car, trying to calm down.

"Princess. If you don't change I will dragged you in that house and change you myself."

"Ughh!!" She stormed off inside the house hopefully doing what I asked. Moments later she came back in a T-shirt and rip jeans. "Happy!?" She got in the car and so did I. The truth is I don't know why I was feeling some type of way when she came out dressed like that.

Having other people look at her, the way that I will, I do. It set something off in me. We arrived to her school late, because of what happened. She got out the car without saying a word. I watched her walked in before driving away. Yeah, she's gonna be a handful.