When I arrived at the door of the house, my heart almost stopped, and I let some tears escape. I had to be strong and leave before he asked me to leave. When I entered the house, he was sitting on the couch with his phone to his ear, trying to call me again. When he saw me, he sighed in relief and came to me, giving me a hug that melted me."Where were you, my love? I kept calling you like crazy, I was so worried."I pushed him away, and he looked at me, confused. I went to the bedroom, followed by him, and grabbed some clothes from my suitcase. Then, I went into the bathroom, taking a long, relaxing shower. When I came out dressed, he was sitting on the bed, waiting for me. When his eyes met mine, I felt all my determination fading."Why did you leave like that without telling me anything?""I needed to think. I heard your conversation with your mother and decided that I'm going back home."He looked at me, dumbfounded, and I could feel his expression of concern turning into a look o
I was sitting in my room while flashes from last night tormented my mind. I thought of that mysterious and determined woman, her taste, her gaze, her sway. She had enchanted me, and I needed to find her again. I'm not the type to get attached, and I just wanted to see her once more to have another night like that. She was indeed different from the others, and I needed to have that woman in my bed, moaning my name. I needed to know her name and have her once more. As I started to remember her, I got a little too excited. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Daon entered the room. He had been away for three months and had returned today because we had a show tonight. He was very mysterious and said he would surprise everyone when he returned."Look who's back from the dead!" said Jayden."Of course! But what's that? Is that a flashlight in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" replied Daon, laughing.I ended up laughing and adjusted my pants, trying to cover it up."Sorry, when
"She turns her back and walks out the door, leaving me standing there. I exhale, not realizing I had been holding my breath, and collapse back into my chair, feeling my head explode. Why did this woman affect me so much? Ever since I saw her sitting at that bar, I was drawn to her like a bee to honey, and now she was forbidden to me. After some time lost in my thoughts, Daon returned with Simon and Hoshi, making a real mess in my office.'Wow, that kid's flow is getting better every day!' Simon said excitedly.'Yeah, but don't let him hear it, or he'll get cocky,' replied Hoshi, laughing.'No kidding! We've got enough cockiness with Jayden here!' joked Daon as he entered the room. 'Hey, where's Jane?''She said she wasn't feeling well and that she'd go home,' I replied, trying to sound indifferent.'And you let her go?' Daon asked, surprised.'Did you want me to tie her to the chair?'I wished I could do that... Tie her to the chair and have her to myself one more time.'Wow, someone'
My blood was boiling in my veins, and my hand was burning from the slap I gave Jayden. He stared at me, his posture aggressive, but I wasn't afraid. I wouldn't let him insult me. I was innocently dancing with Simon, and Jayden had no right to say those things to me. He stared at me for a moment, bringing his hand to his face, now marked by my fingers, and looked at me maliciously. He came towards me, pushing me against the bathroom door, one of his hands on my neck, lightly squeezing while claiming my lips.I struggled to break free, punching his shoulders, but the more he kissed me, the more I yielded. His sweet taste invaded my mouth, and at that moment, I wasn't myself anymore. His voracity won me over, and he seemed to want to devour me. I couldn't resist anymore and pulled his hair, bringing him closer to me. He filled his hands with my breasts, then moved down to my butt. His kiss was slower now, our tongues massaging each other gently, and even when the lack of air came, we didn
The night lights of Seoul seem to slide swiftly past the window, marking my first night in the city. Everything here is new and strange to me, a girl raised in the United States. It was there, just three months ago, that I found the man of my dreams."Are you nervous, darling?"His sidelong glance captures mine as he holds my hand, kissing it gently while driving. His smile melts me inside; I can hardly believe my luck in marrying him."A little. What if your mother doesn't like me?""Impossible."His smile eases my nerves, the same butterflies in my stomach dancing since the first day we met. We met at a party in the US; he was there for work, and I, trying to get over a failed relationship. It was love at first sight, and since then, we haven't been apart. When he had to return to Korea, we just couldn't stay away from each other.When he proposed to me, after a night of love, I was lost in thought. He would leave the next day, and the idea of losing him after three intense months