She kissed my neck softly, and i can't help but kiss her neck, and jaw, and behind her ear.. As soon as my mouth touched her sweet spot, she started moaning.. Her thighs pressing with each other.. I felt it, bcz my leg was between her thighs.. Her back was arching, she was so turned on.. She felt like a delight to me.. As a man, i can't hope for anything better than this..
I held her neck, and parted her from me.. I had to use a little bit of force so that she strong grip around me loosens.. She looked at me seductively.. I took several deep breaths to calm myself..
Jungkook breathed heavily- baby... baby.. Listen to me.. Calm down.. Listen to me.. Yn..
The look on her eyes shifted.. I she was listening now.. And she also nodded, a little bit of her innocent cuteness was back on her expression..
Jungkook spoke in a deep voice- if you don't want more, then i think we should stop now..
She looked shocked, her eyes big and curious...
Yn mumbled- why??
I couldn't help but chuckle at her cuteness... aghh my baby looked so cute..
Jungkook chuckled- i can't help it.. I know you may need time.. But this-
I gestured our bodies intertwined with my eyes, and her gaze followed mine to see how both our bodies were stuck with each others..
Jungkook- this is still in my control... if we go further, i may not be able to control myself anymore.. I am a human too.. And i have my limits too..
The story revolves around the Golden superstar Jungkook and a very normal, not-so-good in anything YN..
How Jungkook became her life, and how she became his life.. How something ordinary like a blossoming love of a young man and a woman, caused trouble between families, fans, and countries..
How everyone tried to take them apart, but the true heart's desire always wins...
It is the journey of Jeon Jungkook's heart, it is the journey of love of every fangirl.. The dreams of every fangirl...
❝You're never going to be my wife. Never going to be anything close to my Michae. You're just a fucking babysitter for Seol. Don't forget that,❞ he growled, pinning her down with a slewing glare. "Get out of my room."
She quivered softly, her doe eyes blinking. "B-But didn't we marry?" Her tiny hands tightened on her plushie.
"Marriage doesn't mean dogshit to me." He started pushing her out of his room because there was no way he was letting this freak sleep in here. Crazy childish bitch.
"Issok, I'll make Seol a big good girl like me, then you'll like me too, Jungkookie." She grinned, innocent to his hate, and pressed an adorable kiss on his cheeks. "Wanna play-"
He harshly shoved her out before she could finish and slammed the room's door shut. Stumbling, her cute little figure fell on the ground and her tushie hurt. "Ow! So mean. Hmph, I don wanna play wichyu too!" She stomped up and went to the other room while clutching on to the plushie for moral support.
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Jeon Jungkook finds himself in the trickiest situation of his life when his family falls in love with a 22 year old woman, who has little space syndrome, and selects her as his second wife. All he can muster up is hate and disgust when he looks at her. No doubt she is amazing with his daughter Seol. That didn't mean she was getting a space in his heart or actually be his wife.
She happens to be the sweetest, kindest and adorable death to him, and a beam of sunlight in his bleak dark life. Whatever he had touched had broken down, now she was gifting her joyful touch to it and bringing it back to life. Against his wishes, she was playing with the strings of his heart too easily, without a single clue of being so effortlessly beautiful inside-out.
In this unknowing whirl of bringing things back to life, she might have also touched Jungkook's heart and it was coming back alive. For her. Was this the start of falling in love all over again?
Why was his cold-heart starting to beat yet again?