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Jung and Min were a bad combination, and as an alliance, but related, the two families were a real atomic bomb that greatly disturbed the underworld.

Hoseok and Kara no longer stole moments and openly flaunted their relationship, fully aware that this was how they set targets on their backs.

The couple was a really interesting sight, wherever they appeared. The fiery and temperament of Min Kara and the cold-blooded, eternally serious Jung Hoseok never went unnoticed.

Always accompanied by someone close to Hoseok or Min Yoongi, they acted as if the world didn't exist.

It couldn't go unnoticed how Jung Hoseok treated his fiancée, making every woman who fell in love with him jealous, and men wonder what Min Kara had, that he managed to make a man like him, like a rubber bear in her arms.

They were both sitting in Hoseok's office in J'adore. He reviewed some documents and reports as she watched the crowd below, hidden behind the tinted glass of his office.

Kara was already beginning to get bored when two strong hands wrapped around her waist, pressing her chest against the glass. She looked over her shoulder, only to meet Hoseok's lips.

"Is it over?" she asked, stepping back. "I'm just getting started, my love!" Hoseok growled, and one hand slid down her belly and down between her legs, shuffling under the edge of her short skirt.

She rested her hands on the glass and arched her back slightly, so that her ass popped a little higher, rubbing against his rapidly hardening cock.

His fingers irritated her clit, digging under the soft fabric of her underwear, and Kara shivered, moaning. Hoseok smirked and leaned forward, moving her hair with his other hand and his lips roughly sucking the curl of her neck.

"What does my queen want to do tonight?" his deep voice sent shivers down her spine, and she bit her lip, feeling the moisture dripping from inside her thighs.

"What do you suggest?" Kara purred, and Hoseok roughly spread her legs with his knee. "How about late shopping?" his other hand slid down her back, unbuttoning her dress as he continued to tease her clit.

"Mmm, rather not!" Kara groaned and his tongue slid up to her ear. " Then?" his hoarse voice caressed her ear, the dress slid over her body, and she let it fall to the ground.

His hand slid down her back again and, surprisingly, slapped the side on her thigh, she gasped and jumped slightly. Hoseok smirked, feeling the rising moisture between her legs.

"I don't know, maybe, ice cream, a movie and cuddling on the couch?" Kara moaned low and Hoseok put a little more pressure on her clit.

"Yours is never just cuddling, my love!" Kara heard him unbutton his zipper and her breathing quickened even more.

"I didn't hear you complain when I wanted to "cuddle" in the morning!" Kara sighed, and Hoseok pressed lightly against her belly, settling back between her legs.

"How could I!" he kissed her shoulder, going down between her shoulders, and the muscles in her back twitched under his hot breath.

"Are you sure you don't want me to close a few of our stores?" he asked throatily, and Kara shook her head as his cock slammed into her ass and his fingers dug into her thighs and abdomen.

Kara groaned, nodding, and Hoseok smiled. His Kara didn't particularly like shopping, but she made up for it with a desire for sex and passion.

His fingers slid down her clit and he boiled two fingers between her folds, the sticky moisture running down his wrist. "For God's sake, my love, do you want to do a flood?" he growled contentedly and embraced his cock, caressing it and slapping her ass with its length.

"Don't tease me, mi amore!" she moaned loudly as his fingers pressed a sweet dot to the tip of the entrance to her pussy and she cried, indulging in escalating ecstasy.

"Or what?" Hoseok smirked and she turned her head sharply. Her eyes burned with lust, her dark orbits warned of painful punishment, and he surrendered to her desire, as always.

Pointing his cock with his hand, he penetrated deeply and remained inside, enjoying the damp narrowness that enveloped him like a perfectly sheathed scabbard.

Kara was already on the verge of excitement, the sight of the hundreds dancing in J'adore, the fact that his cock filled to the brim her velvety damp tunnel and Hoseok's rough, abrupt, paused thrusts.

"I can't ..." she shouted his name loudly and finished, squirting them both, something that drove Hoseok crazy. Her walls pressed against him painfully demandingly, and he obeyed, intensifying the blows and mercilessly stretching every millimeter of damp velvet.

"Kara ....!" Hoseok moaned breathlessly and squeezed her ass tightly, pushing his hips against hers. The damp sounds of his penetration, the breathless moans of the woman taking him all in, the loud music, the scratching sounds of her nails on the glass.

His mind fell into a dark abyss, his hands mercilessly leaving marks on her delicate skin. He shook his head and roared like an animal, ending deep in her womb, feeling the trembling waves of her new orgasm.

Kara couldn't help herself and her knees softened. Hoseok hugged her, holding her straight as he zipped up his pants, then picked her up and carried her to the couch across from his desk.

He returned to the desk, picked up a damp towel, then lifted her dress and underwear from the ground and knelt by the sofa.

Kara lay with her eyes closed, her breathing still slightly broken, and he began to clean her carefully, making a smirk as her body twisted from his touch and she moaned loudly, readily opening her thighs.

Hoseok leaned over and kissed her, she parted her lips slightly, running her tongue into his mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I want more!" she muttered and Hoseok laughed.

"Rest first, my love. We have a hard workout tomorrow, I don't want your brother to accuse me of  you not being able to stand on your own two feet." she frowned and he kissed her again.

"Don't do that, my love, you know what the situation is. We have to be ready, I don't want anything to happen to you!" Hoseok smoothed her hair gently and she sighed.

"I didn't expect such resistance against our marriage." Kara shared, and he turned her face to him. "They are afraid, a marriage like ours is something that doesn't happen often in our circles, especially when it's not for power." he kissed her on the forehead and she pulled him by the neck, kissing his lips.

"Aren't you saying you love me?" she joked, but Hoseok nodded gravely, stroking the line of her jaw before grabbing her chin and kissing her passionately. "More than anything in the world, my love!" he whispered in her lips, and she groaned as she slid off the couch into his lap, wrapping her legs around his waist.

"You're so cute, mi amore, I don't know why people are afraid of you!" he growled loudly and bit her lower lip hard. "Only for you, my love, it is good for everyone else to know that I don't mind killing each of them." she laughed and kissed him again.

But while kissing, Hoseok couldn't get the idea out of his mind that she was the main target of the other families, and that if anything happened to her, he would kill the whole of Seoul before he followed her.

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