Jeon Jungkook, a famous singer from the BTS band, enjoys connecting with his fans through video calls. One evening, during a fan video call session, he meets Y/N, a kind and warm-hearted Muslim girl.
Jungkook feels a special connection with Y/N and can't stop thinking about her. He searches for her on social media and fan forums, hoping to find her again. Despite his busy and glamorous life, he keeps thinking about Y/N.
Determined to meet her again, Jungkook uses his fame to help find her. As he searches, he learns more about her life, culture, and strong faith.
Y/N doesn't know that Jungkook is looking for her. She lives a simple life, focused on her community and beliefs, never thinking that a short video call with a famous singer would lead to anything more.
When Jungkook finally finds Y/N , she is surprised and touched by his efforts. However, she is also worried about their different lives. Jungkook tries to show her that his love is real and not just because of his fame.
Leila faces a tough choice: should she accept Jungkook's love and the challenges it brings, or should she stick to her safe, familiar life with her faith and family? The story follows their heartfelt talks, moments of doubt, and a growing romance that makes both of them think about what truly matters.
In the end, Leila has to decide. AND Jungkook learns the real meaning of love, patience, and respect.
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....