"If you don't stop this little act of yours I will tear your clothes off right here right now and shove myself into you and fvck you so hard until you cry in pleasure do you understand me!?"
"I understand......daddy..."
Kim Y/n, fresh out of a rela...
I handed him the wrapped gift first. I was really nervous. Almost shaking. "You ok?" He looked at me before peeling the rest of the wrapper off. "Mmhmm, just.....cold....." I uttered. He pulled me closer to him.
He gasped looking at the gift. I panicked and handed him the box. "Take this instead!" I shoved the box in his hands chewing my nails off with nervousness as I remained seated on his lap. He took out the square frame gazing at it.
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It was a picture frame. Of us. In Paris. Jungkook sent me a bunch of pictures he took and I found this one and thought it was cute but I didn't know if he'd like it. And I'm guessing by his silence he doesn't.
"It's ok if you don't like it, I got you the other gift Incase you-" he cut me off. "I love it." He grinned still staring at the photo. "You do?" I asked. "Of course I do, nothing could beat this gift," he gazed at me. "Wow, you're so beautiful," he stared at the picture. I blushed at his words. "I love you," he gently pressed his lips against mine. "I love you too," I muttered quietly.
"Now let's see the other one," he chuckled. He opened the box. I got him the newest model of the Rolex watch. He lost his other one anyway so I thought this would be the perfect backup gift.
"Woah, you got me a new watch...." he looked at me. I nodded. "I knew you lost your other one," I added. He hugged me tightly. "How did I ever get so lucky to have you," he pulled away as he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "You'll always have me," I smiled. He lifted me up and carried me upstairs.
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Weeks flew by and the cold weather was coming in. And the chills of the cool breeze filled the air as November came. My mind couldn't help but think about the contract. We haven't talked about it for months. And I wasn't sure if he wanted to remain married. But.....I do. I enjoy the relationship we have. And I love it. And I don't want it to change. But....a relationship consists of two people so I need to hear his opinion too. What if he just wants to date ". What if he doesn't want to remain married. "Y/n?" I jumped. "Yes!" I replied. "Sorry did I scare you princess?" His sweet voice asked. "It's ok," I smiled at him as he entered my office.
"You can't keep coming in here, people are gonna think you're giving me special treatment," I replied. "Well you're my wife, of course I give you special treatment..." he pointed out. Wife. Maybe he does want to remain married. Or maybe he's just saying that. "Well you can't give me special treatment anymore people are gonna talk and then their gonna gossip and then there gonna want more money," I summed it up. "You're always gonna get special treatment don't worry, but I'll keep it low for a little while," he replied. I smiled. "I love you," he waved as he walked toward the door. "I love you," I replied as he left.
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Later that week my mind was only thinking about the contract. And about what he would think. I was literally freaking out. I didn't want to ruin anything so I kept quiet about it. Maybe he wants to remain married like me. Or maybe he's scared to tell me? Ughhh! I groaned aloud as I fished out my keys the the apartment.
