ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ Lᴏᴠᴇ | ᴊ.ᴊᴋ🥀™

♡Chapter~70

"little shit"

You glare at the man who had a crap eating grin on his face. "You look cute when you get angry." His lips brushed your ear sending shocks of pleasure all over your body.

"Fuck you." You elbow him.

"We both know you would love too." You groaned in frustration chopping the vegetables with full force. "I love feisty girls. It makes me feel like I'm competing trying to win over them. And I love competitions."

"TMI" You seethed throwing the onion on him. He easily caught it observing you getting all worked up. It was hard not to get hard at your angry flushed face with pouty pink lips. "Nothing is TMI with you."

You swore your cheeks heated up.

You managed to hide your smile and remained silent. You peeked over to see jungkook back to concentrating on his task. He smirked not even looking at you. "I know I'm handsome." You smacked him with the spatula feeling better at the satisfying sound which emerged.

"Oooo mommy has a spanking kink!!"

"I want to shove your face in the oven."

"Is my little squirrel angy?" He asked spelling angry like a toddler.

You huff again.

"You can shove my face in lot of other better places." He eye fucks you landing his gaze between your legs. Jungkook licked his lips. "And you won't even hear any complaints about it. I love getting choked by your thick thighs."

"Disgusting creep." Your face said otherwise. He gets behind you pressing you completely against the counter. "I love getting nasty with you." Jungkook licked a strip down your neck creating a light hickey. You hiss closing your eyes at the sensation. "And if I open your jeans right now and check your cute panties I will feel you dripping wet for me."

True.

"Want me to grab them sweetheart? Check how wet you are for me?" You gave up, loosening your posture. Jungkook grinned in victory and turned you around latching his lips on yours. You shivered and moaned into it feeling him carresing your waist softly.

He always gets what he wants.

*Cough*

*Cough*

You instantly broke the kiss and froze. Jungkook gulped with his bambi eyes caught in headlights. "H-Hello Mr. Kim. How c-come you are here?"

"This is my house." Jungkook fumbled with words chuckling nervously and entertained himself in checking out the oven trying to hide his face in there. You slowly turned around to see your parents amusingly staring at you with raised eyebrows. "H-He started it." Jungkook cursed under his breath.

What are you? A ten year old?

"Are we going to get our dinner today or......"

"No no no!! Give me a few minutes, I just have to roast something in the oven." You gritted your teeth looking at your husband. "Ok, we are waiting." They both strolled out. You hit his ass hard making him groan.

"Ouch! That seriously hurted!"

"Fuck off!!" You pushed the tray in the oven and turned it on. "I I'll chop your dick and roast it inside." You threatened. "Your hand hurts." He whined further rubbing his abused buttock. You flipped him off and checked on the rice. "I did most of the work here, chef Jeon."

"I'll reward you later." You showed him a knife and poked his crotch. "Ouch!"

"Say that again and I'll get messier."