CrossINK005
💌 Letter to His Bias
"You've been a bad girl, tonight."
We were never supposed to want each other like this - not here, not now. But the moment he locked the changing room door, I forgot I was an idol. I forgot the cameras. The fans. The rules.
"We... we're in the changing room." I said trying to control myself.
His hands were already on me - hot, possessive, dragging fire across my skin like he owned every inch. And he does. He always has.
"Moan," Min-ho growled against my neck, his voice soaked in threat and hunger. "Let them hear what I do to their star. Let them guess who gets you like this."
I gasped as he slid his hand under my skirt, fingers knowing, merciless, his breath hot in my ear.
"This mouth," he whispered, dragging his thumb across my lips. "Smiles for them. But it moans for me."
My knees trembled. My pulse raced. And I knew - no matter how far we hid our love, he'd always find a way to claim me in the dark.
Even if it burned us both.
❤️❤️ You can't miss this one, guys.❤️❤️