"ohh yess...." i moaned loudly warning a smile from him. "fuck you're gonna make me cum...." he announced throwing his head back. his free hand rubbing my clit in perfect circles while sliding in and out of me. "yes...." my eyes almost rolled back. "jungkook...." i breathed. "i'm-" i cut myself off. i couldn't even finish my sentences at this point. the pleasure was so much.

"cum for me sweetheart..." he breathed. just by the sound of his voice i released with a whiny moan. "oh fuck fuck fuck...." after a few sloppy thrusts he released. i leaned back on the cold counter trying to catch my breath. he pulled out of me gently. i was panting. and so was he. he discarded the condom and leaned down to plant a sweet kiss on my lips. "that was amazing...." i breathed. "it was..." he agreed smiling at me. there it is. the butterflies. the sparks. am i falling for this man. "you okay?" he asked pecking my lips again. "mhm..." i nodded.

he gently pulled me up and suddenly i'm swooped into the air. "jungkook!" i giggled as he threw me over his shoulder so effortlessly. he began walking towards the stairs. "wait! my panties." i pointed to them still on the counter. "can't forget these now can we?" he teased. "are these new?" he asked walking up the stairs. "maybe." i replied. i could hear his feel chuckle.

he set me down on the bed and tossed a shirt at my face. "ugh would you quit that!" i sassed. he giggled at my annoyance. "you can shower. i know you'd want to." he spoke before disappearing into his closet.

after i freshened up i wore his shirt. what am i doing. i should go home. right? ugh we are supposed to be pretending. why can't i stay away from him. i think i am falling for him. this is crazy. i'm supposed to be his fake girlfriend for his brothers wedding . that's it. after the wedding i can forget all about Jungkook.

i looked in the mirror to see two hickeys on my neck. i gasped. i ran out of the bathroom. "you gave me hickies!" i touched my neck. "did i?" he walked towards me, examining my neck. "i'm sorry, i just, got caught up." he touched my neck. "i'll have to cover it with makeup." i pouted. "i think it looks great on you." he teased. "it's different for me. if it were you no one would question whether u had a hickey or not." i looked at him. "that's not true." he opposed. "i'm sure you've already had a million girls in here. i'm just another to add to the list." he sassed.

"you just think i'm a whore." he rolled his eyes. "that's just what i've heard." i shrugged my shoulders. "ugh shut up." he huffed. "i'm not a whore anymore." he pointed out. "and that's great news." i grinned teasingly.

i grabbed my phone, to see texts from jimin. it was him apologizing for ditching me again. maybe it was a regular thing for him.