Song Kitana is a famous model, music producer, and former girl group member. Her fans call her Luna because of her unique soulmate mark: the 7 phases of the moon that cover her spine. After fulfilling her last contract with Chanel, Luna decided to t...
"Baby, wake up," Jimin says, running his hands through Luna's hair.
The nude beauty lay sleeping peacefully on his chest and he hated to disturb her. If it was up to him, they would lie there all day; but checkout was at 11 am and the others were expecting them home a little before noon.
Still, he felt guilty waking her up. They had just fallen asleep at 7 am and it was now almost 10:30. He couldn't get enough of her and apparently she'd felt the same; returning his passion round after round of lovemaking. Sighing in happiness at the events that had only ceased a few hours ago, he leaned down to brush a kiss against her lips, finally causing her to stir.
"There you are sleeping beauty," he giggles, booping her nose as she peeped one eye open.
"Jiminie, I'm sleepy," she whines, burying her face in his neck.
"I know baby, but we have to leave in about 20 minutes. The driver will be waiting for us," he says sitting up slowly, bringing her with him.
"Ugh, okay," she says, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed and groaning while stretching her sore body.
"Are you okay, love? Do you think you can walk?" he asks, concern lacing his voice.
"I think I'll be okay Jiminie. So far, it just feels like I had a killer workout, which I kinda did," she says, giggling as she stands up.
"I'll say," he replies, running a hand through his hair, a dark look on his face.
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"Stop looking at me like that Jimin. You said we have to go," Luna says, slipping her dress back on, turning her back to the bed so that he could zip it.
"Like what? Like I can't get enough of you?" he asks, kissing the back of her neck.
"Yes, like that," Luna says, avoiding his gaze as she picks up her shoes.
"Don't look into his eyes," she thought.
She had succumbed to Park Jimin's will over and over again and she knew that if she looked him in the eye she'd suddenly be on her back or her knees or anywhere else he wanted her to be for him yet again. They couldn't afford that right now. Well...they could, but it wouldn't be right to leave the driver waiting. She was also certain that Jimin had spent a ridiculous amount of money for the night and didn't want him to have to pay for another one because they couldn't make it out by checkout time.
"Allow me, princess" he purrs, taking her shoes from her hands and kneeling to place them on her feet, securing the buckles tightly.
She watches as he pulls his pants on over his muscly thighs and makes quick work of buttoning his shirt and shrugging on his blazer, placing his shades back on.
