Love Candidate - Father's Love - Chapter 16

Disclaimer: This chapter contains mature scenes.

Flashback: Jiyoung with Seokjin.

I squinted my eyes at the bright bedroom as soon as I woke up and turned on the mattress to yawn when I noticed Seokjin sitting at the foot of his bed, shirtless. I stared at his broad shoulders in silence as he pulled his shirt over his torso, got up to pick up the dirty tissues on the floor and dumped them in his bin. The intense love-making session with him the night before left me drowsy, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep again. I finally sat on the bed with my messed-up hair and got dressed with my groggy eyes on the floor. The bed was a mess, but the room was very organized. Seokjin must've cleaned up everything. I slowly got off his bed to use the bathroom when I noticed my neatly folded clothes on the sink. I washed my face and walked out of the bedroom in Seokjin's oversized shirt to find him cooking in the kitchen.

"You can cook?" I asked with a faint smile as I walked up to the stove.

"I'm going to recharge your energy with my meal," Seokjin sideways smiled as I leaned against the counter to watch him stir the pan.

"Recharge me?" I chuckled.

"It's the price I have to pay for draining you last night," Seokjin smiled, leaning forward to kiss me while he gripped the panhandle. I blushed at his words and shyly hugged his waist as he added soy sauce to the food.

"It was intense, so I'm very drained," I chuckled, making Seokjin smile at me.

"Try it... tell me if it's ready," Seokjin carefully scooped a bit of food from the pan to let me taste it after blowing on it to cool the steams. I carefully licked it and tilted my head to taste the oddly delicious flavor.

"Wah~! You're a great cook! The sauce is ready, but the onion is still a bit raw," I gasped, licking my lips in surprise. Seokjin chuckled and suddenly lifted me off the floor by the waist, so I unconsciously gripped his shoulders as he carried me to the dining table. 

"You don't like it raw?" Seokjin smirked at me, causing the smile on my face to fade away as I sat on the table with my dangling legs.

"Raw? The food?" I tilted my head to the side when I felt my cheeks heating up at his words.

"Me," Seokjin pressed his arms on either side of the table to trap me between his arms. I pursed my lips at his teasing gaze, gently placing my palm against his cheek with a soft smile.

"I haven't tried you raw yet," I whispered, making Seokjin chuckle at my response. Seokjin leaned forward to kiss me as he gently held my waist.

"Should we try it then?" Seokjin pulled away to bite his lips sexily as I faced him with my flustered cheeks.

"Right now?" I whispered, raising my eyebrows eagerly. Seokjin chuckled and closed the gap between our bodies again, gently kissing my neck until I moaned against him. Seokjin eventually pulled away while we were in the heat of the moment when I pointed out his food on the stove was left unattended. He quickly switched off the stove to prepare our meal, settled a rice bowl in front of me with a glass of water, and sat beside me with his arm spread over my chair.

"Try it," Seokjin excitedly nodded at his steaming food, so I carefully ate it and turned to widen my eyes at him with an approving nod.

"It's so delicious! What can't you do?" I patted his arm proudly. Seokjin chuckled at my reaction and joined the meal with me. He kept feeding me until I was full. I insisted on doing the dishes since he cooked for me. Seokjin agreed and left to shower as I washed the plates when he suddenly walked into the kitchen with a towel around his hips. He pulled the fridge open to drink some water, so I briefly glanced at his ripe torso and turned back to the dishes.

"Do you want to go out today? The weather is pretty nice. Or do you want to stay here?" Seokjin asked as he gently back hugged me while I rubbed the sponge over the spoons.

"I don't mind- ah~" I replied when Seokjin suddenly reached into my panties to touch me from behind, making me tremble against the sink.

"We haven't played with this yet," Seokjin smiled, pulling his hand out of my panties to show me a small remote in his hand.

"What is it?" I whispered, sideways turning to look at him in confusion.

"Keep doing what you're doing, and don't be startled, okay?" Seokjin whispered, gently kissing my cheek, and slowly walked to the chair by the table to sit in his towel.

"What is it- Ah-!?" I tried to turn around when I felt something vibrating in my panties, sending a surge of pleasure over my body, making me flinch in shock. I gripped the sink and turned to find Seokjin holding the remote in his hand with a devilish smile.

"It feels good, doesn't it?" Seokjin smiled at me as he manspread on the chair to reveal his thick thighs.

"Seokjin-"

"Are you uncomfortable? I'll stop if you don't like it," Seokjin questioned. I stared at him with a troubled expression as the device buzzed between my legs.

"I'm fine. But can we play with it later?" I asked as I leaned back against the sink in defeat.

"Okay, sure," Seokjin nodded, clicking the remote once, and the device in my panties suddenly stopped vibrating. I sighed in relief and turned back to do the remaining dishes. A moment passed and Seokjin was oddly quiet, so I exhaled and placed the plates away when I felt the device vibrating again. My legs wobbled at the sudden shock, so I couldn't help but grip the napkin and hastily dried the remaining dishes. The pleasure was so intense... I had to twist my legs to stay focused and finally turned to face Seokjin. He was still in his seat, but I froze against the sink when I realized his face was flustered. He was staring at me with his sensual gaze. I gripped my fists when I realized he was jerking himself on the chair while he watched me do the dishes. My body suddenly fumed in heat as I watched his oddly hot body figure... partly hidden by his towel.

"You're already starting?" I chuckled and walked toward him as he leaned back against the chair to please himself.

"You took too long," Seokjin stared at me in difficulty. I slowly slid down onto the floor, carefully leaning over his private part to grip his hardened bulge. Seokjin grunted at my touch as I pleased him orally with his clasped firmly on either side of my head. I shuddered in difficulty when I felt Seokjin raising the vibration level and gasped in distress at the intense stimulation. I shakily gripped his towel to contain myself and bent back down to please him when I lost my patience, so I quickly stood up to face him. 

"I don't like it," I whispered, attempting to reach out for the remote. Seokjin refused to give it to me and increased the intensity of the device, causing me to twist my body in distress. I gripped his forearm to support my trembling body as he watched my reaction from his seat.

"Your body seems to enjoy it though," Seokjin chuckled as he watched me struggle to calm myself. I gripped my hand tightly when I felt the throbbing pleasure between my legs and looked at him in irritation. I can't let him torture me like this! I hastily grabbed his shoulders and sat facing him on his lap with a teasing smirk.

"Are you having fun?" I smirked at Seokjin while adjusting my panties on his crotch to ensure he could feel the vibration over his private part as well. Seokjin suddenly jerked at the presence of the device and gripped my waist in shock.

"What are you doing-"

"Oh? Surrendering already? I thought you wanted to play with it?" I chuckled when Seokjin tried to switch off the remote, but I was quicker, so I snatched it from his hand and perched it on his lap with it. Seokjin fired me an anxious expression as I waved the remote before his face with a smug smile. I increased the level to its maximum speed and tilted my head back when I felt the pleasure surging all over my body. Did he think he could use a mere vibrator against me?

"I'm sorry- hah~ Jiyoung~" Seokjin shakily whispered, tilting his head back in distress to moan out loud with an uncomfortable expression. I started grinding my panties over his hump to make him feel the vibration between our crotches until he slumped back against the chair in defeat. So I pinned him back with a naughty smile and leaned forward to kiss his neck as he struggled to catch his breath. I placed the remote away, slowly dry humping him with my panties on and vibrator between us while moaning in distress as Seokjin clutched my hips. He grunted at my teasing behavior and leaned forward to kiss me. I gripped onto his head and aggressively made out with him in the kitchen on the chair until our bodies burned with extreme sexual urges.

End of Flashback

"Jiyoung?" Changwon waved his hand before my face, causing me to snap out of my thoughts. I blinked the erotic thoughts out of my head and turned to find Changwon standing before me in his lab coat while I waited in the hospital lobby.

"Oh. Ajumma asked me to bring you lunch," I muttered, quickly standing up to hand Changwon his lunchbox.

"Thank you. Are you alright? Do you have a fever? Your face is red," Changwon questioned, reaching out to feel my forehead, so I quickly pushed his hand away in embarrassment.

"I'm fine! It's just hot in the lobby! I'll head back now!" I shook my head and hurried away from Changwon to leave the building with a flushed face. What's the matter with me!? I keep thinking of Seokjin and our moments together! I rubbed my face in distress and took the bus back to the store only to find Secretary Yoo conversing with ajumma.

"Oh, Jiyoung! I just signed the contract!" Ajumma beckoned me towards her desk.

"Anneonghaseyo," I greeted Secretary Yoo as he smiled at me.

"I came here personally to handle the contract," Secretary Yoo nodded as he collected the documents from ajumma's desk. I stared at him uneasily as he bid goodbye to ajumma, and I ended up leaving with him to have a drink at a cafe because he said he needed to talk to me. I refused to speak and sat at the table by myself until Secretary Yoo placed a milkshake in front of me, so I thanked him after he sat down with his ice americano.

"I heard you broke up with Seokjin yesterday," Secretary Yoo exhaled when I kept avoiding his observing eyes.

"Yeah. Can you withdraw the deal from ajumma? I don't want her to be involved," I sighed, finally looking up at Secretary Yoo, glancing at the contract document with a concerned expression.

"Why-"

"I do not want to be bothered anymore, and I certainly don't want ajumma to be involved with Seokjin," I exhaled while staring at Secretary Yoo. He chuckled at me and shook his head with a weak smile.

"Don't worry about the deal. This is strictly business. She already read all the terms and conditions. Your personal relationship with Seokjin will not affect the deal," Secretary Yoo reassured. I sighed at his response, bitterly glancing out the window with a sour expression.

"I have nothing to do with Seokjin anymore. Please stop visiting me," I spoke in exhaustion. Seokjin convinced me to stay with him the night we fought, but I left because I knew I'd only turn our relationship toxic if I agreed to settle the matter with him. I really like Seokjin, but I can't be lenient with him. Especially when he's involved with another woman. I have to prioritize my worth.

"Is it because of Yeona... the reason you guys fought?" Secretary Yoo questioned me.

"I don't like to be involved in a love triangle, so if he's still attached to her, then I'll step away," I nodded to him. I will fight for love... just like I fought for Jimin to keep him out of trouble, but I'll never fight with another woman to keep a man. I will not let myself sink that low to desperately need a man in my life. I'm not that type of woman. At least appa never raised me to beg a man for love.

"Maybe it was a misunderstanding? The matter is complicated, and I wish I could explain it to you, but it's best if you talk with him personally," Secretary Yoo shook his head at me.

"No. I don't need any justification," I firmly shook my head. I've been hiding my true self for too long. I don't believe in second chances, and Seokjin is no exception.

"What about your parents? You stepfather-"

"I do not care about my stepfather. He can do whatever he wants, and it's not my business to please him," I exhaled with a blank expression. Secretary Yoo sadly stared at me in silence when I refused to listen to him, and we parted ways after the conversation. I didn't return to the store and took a cab to the cemetery home instead. I greeted the janitor and the staff at the building before sitting down on the bench to face my father's ash shelf with a dull expression.

"Appa... I'm here to see you," I weakly smiled as I stared at his usual comforting smile and plump cheeks.

Flashback

"Jiyoung-ah! It's time for dinner!" Appa called for me while I sat in my room to complete my homework.

"I'll be there!" I replied, quickly organizing the scattered books on the floor, and skipped into the small living room to find a bowl of seaweed soup on the table.

"Let's enjoy dinner!" Appa chuckled, sitting down beside me with a bright beam.

"Appa... it's your birthday today. Why aren't you treating yourself?" I sadly questioned when I noticed the single bowl of soup and glanced at his tired expression.

"Appa is too old for birthday celebrations!" He chuckled while ruffling my hair. I blinked at the plain rice and averted my eyes back to his cheerful expression. My birthday is a week ahead of appa's birthday, and he bought me so much food and even a cake to celebrate with me. But he doesn't have anything on his birthday? I gulped at the soup again and slowly pushed it towards him.

"It's your birthday, so you must have the seaweed soup," I smiled at him. Appa stared at me with his sad gaze and glanced at the soup until tears formed in his eyes.

"Araso... appa will have a spoonful, okay? You can have the rest," He nodded, shakily scooping the soup to slurp it, and turned to smile at me in tears.

"Why are you crying, appa?" I pouted at him when I noticed tears slipping down his cheeks as he struggled to contain his feelings.

"I'm just happy to have you by my side," He whispered, reaching out to pat my head with the beaten gaze. I blinked at the sadness on his face until I felt my chest aching in pain.

"Jiyoung! Ajusshi!? Jiyoung!?" Jungkook's voice suddenly thundered from the front door as he repeatedly banged on our door.

"Yah! Stop banging! You'll break the door! Didn't his parents teach him to knock? Aigo~!" Appa quickly rubbed away his tears and hurried toward the door to open it. Jungkook appeared at the doorway shivering from the cold snow and rushed inside our house with snowflakes in his hair.

"Gah! It's so cold!" Jungkook whined as he shoved off his expensive sneakers and hurried into the living room.

"It's late, kid! What are you doing here?!" Appa scolded Jungkook as he pulled off his scarf and turned to beam at us with plastic bags in his hands.

"It's ajusshi's birthday! I brought food! A cake and even drinks! Let's celebrate!" Jungkook grinned as he sat beside me on the floor to place the bags on the table.

"Aigo! You didn't have to! Your parents must be worried-"

"I already got permission from them. I'll sleep over tonight," Jungkook smiled as he took out the box of warm fried chicken and cold beer for my father. Jungkook handed me a juice box and sat down to pull a cake out of the box before lighting the candle in a hurry. Appa chuckled at Jungkook and sat down in front of us with a weak smile. Jungkook and I sang the happy birthday song for appa in harmony. He finally blew the candle, so Jungkook cheered loudly and drummed his chopstick on the table in excitement, uplifting our gloomy home with his presence.

I smiled at appa's bright expression, slowly turning my head to stare at Jungkook's innocent smile as he opened the beer can for appa and handed it to him. It was at the moment when I fell in love with my childhood friend. I stared at Jungkook in silence when I felt this strange burst of soothing emotion in my chest. I knew... as long as I had him by my side... I'll be safe. Jungkook, my father, and I enjoyed our dinner that night. We happily chatted over our meal.

"-Andwae! You can't marry Jiyoung!" Appa drunkenly grimaced at Jungkook.

"Why not?!" Jungkook snapped at appa in disbelief.

"I want Jiyoung to be with a good man! Not you! Oh god, not you! You bully her all the time!" Appa jokingly teased Jungkook.

"Jiyoung is happy with me! What are you talking about?!" Jungkook whined as he waved the chicken drumstick in appa's face.

"Are you really happy with him? You keep whining to me- about how Jungkook is an annoying jerk!" Appa turned to chuckle at me. Jungkook snapped his head at me with an upset frown, so I pursed my lips and glanced back at appa.

"Jungkook is my boyfriend, appa," I confessed shyly. Appa's face grew pale as he stared at me and slowly turned to Jungkook with his bewildered eyes.

"See! She likes me!-"

"Ohoh! Who told you you can date at this age?! What did you do to my daughter!?" Appa snapped at Jungkook in shock and quickly got onto his feet.

"What!? Ajusshi! Ah! Jiyoung likes me!" Jungkook shrieked in shock when appa grabbed a broom and tried to smack him with it.

"APPA! Stop it!" I chuckled as Jungkook scrambled onto his feet in panic and ran around the living room with the drumstick in his hand as appa chased him with the broom.

"How dare you seduce my precious daughter! I will beat you!" Appa playfully grabbed Jungkook's arm and lightly smacked his butt with the broom. Jungkook screamed for help and scrambled towards me, so I quickly hugged him while laughing in tears.

"Jiyoung, help me!" Jungkook shrieked as he hid behind my back.

"Appa~! Hajima~!" I laughed. Appa darted me a playful glare when I refused to let him touch Jungkook.

"Ohoh? You're turning your back against your father for a boy?! Did I raise you to prioritize a boy over your own importance?" Appa raised the broom at us. I giggled at appa and Jungkook's adorable interaction and shook my head in disbelief.

"Jungkook is not just a boy! He's my best friend, boyfriend, and family!" I chuckled, happily holding onto Jungkook's hand. Appa scoffed at my words, dropped the broom and sat down to drink his beer with his bright red cheeks.

"I'm happy for you two," Appa nodded at us as Jungkook slowly sat back down with his suspicious eyes fixed on appa.

"I'll take care of her ajusshi. I promise," Jungkook smiled at my father and patted my shoulder with a bright smile. Appa chuckled at us and nodded with an approving smile.

"I'm relieved," Appa nodded and drank his beer again. We enjoyed our dinner, and Jungkook stayed over to share my bed with me. I was happy back then. I was really happy because I had a cute boyfriend and a loving father. My family was complete... even if my mother was with another man. However, little did I know that was the last birthday celebration with my father. Appa passed away a few months after his birthday.

End of flashback

I blinked once, and I was back in harsh reality without appa. I averted my eyes back to his memorial picture in silence.

"I'm doing great, appa. Not as great as when we were together, but I'm living. My love life is a mess, and I'm glad you're not here to witness it. To be honest with you... I'm very lost. I don't know what I want in my life, so I'm still figuring that out. I missed you... a lot, and I really want to join you. But I know you'll send me straight back to the living realm, so I'll keep on living in this terrible world until it's time for me to see you again," I quietly spoke to appa as I sat on the bench with my hands clasped together.

"It's been a while since you visited," The janitor appeared by my side. I turned to smile at her.

"I have been busy. Thank you for keeping my father's place clean," I nodded at her with a grateful smile.

"It wasn't me. A young gentleman always came here every week to visit your father. He'd bring me gifts as well. And he was the one organizing your father's shelf," The janitor smiled and left after speaking with me. A young gentleman? Who-

"Oh? You came to see your father today?" Jungkook appeared with a flower bouquet. I turned to look at him in surprise as he approached me.

"You came as well," I smiled at him as he placed the flower on my father's memorial and sat down next to me.

"Of course. Ajusshi fed us well when we were young. He's the reason my family is still thriving today," Jungkook smiled. So Jungkook came here often to pay his respect. Jungkook's parents were my father's secretaries when my father was still a successful man. His downfall could've ruined Jungkook's family, but my father carried the debt all by himself to save Jungkook's family from trouble. The Jeons are very grateful for my father's sacrifice... They funded my school tuition so I could study with Jungkook at a private school.

"Appa. Jungkook kept his promise. He's always there for me when I need him, so don't worry about me," I chuckled at appa's picture.

"But her love life is terrible. I guess I can't avoid our faith, and I'll probably end up marrying her if she keeps on failing to find a partner," Jungkook nudged my shoulder with a weak smile. My smile faded at his words. I slowly turned to look at him.

"I broke up with Seokjin," I muttered. Jungkook turned to frown at me in surprise.

"What happened?" Jungkook raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"I'll tell you sometime later but not now. I'm still sorting out my thoughts," I sighed and turned to look at the memorial again.

"Ajusshi! Are you ruining her love life on purpose? So I'm trapped with her forever!?" Jungkook snapped at appa's picture, making me laugh at his cuteness. Appa... Are you really interfering with my love life because you favor Jungkook? Jungkook came by his car, so he took me back to the store and left to see his girlfriend.

"Omo! Jang Sora is engaged now? Wah? What about her boyfriend?" Ajumma gasped from her desk as she watched the second finale of the drama's season in disbelief.

"Her boyfriend cheated on her with the other girl. I'm actually glad she's engaged to society's man now. He's a promising love candidate for Sora since he's very devoted to her," I mumbled as I chewed the snack with my eyes fixed on the television.

"You're right. Sora's boyfriend screwed up... but I adored their relationship. What a bummer," Ajumma sighed when the second season ended... and the OST played on the screen. I got up to close the store after anticipating the last episode of the second season when Changwon entered the store with a few food packages.

"I bought food! Jiyoung, you should have dinner with us," Changwon nudged my shoulder as I searched for the store keys in the drawer. I stayed with ajumma and Changwon to eat with them because I didn't feel like cooking food anyways. Jimin has been away from home for a business trip again... so I was pretty much home alone for almost a week. I blocked Seokjin's contact after I broke up with him. I don't know if he tried to contact me or not.

I was preparing to leave when I noticed my parent's secretary waiting outside ajumma's house, so I hurried down to meet him in confusion. My face drained when I realized my stepfather was sitting in the car with a grim expression. Shit! Why is he here?

"Your father wants to speak with you in private," The secretary informed me as he stood by the car door. I gripped my hand and gulped at my stepfather. I will never get inside that car with him.

"There's a cafe at the end of the block. Tell him to see me there because I'm not meeting him in private," I coldly replied and walked off in the opposite direction. I entered the crowded cafe and sat down to wait for my stepfather. I didn't expect him to put up with me, but he did and stepped into the cafe, firing me an irritated expression when he turned to find me sitting with my arms crossed. He walked up to the cashier to order a drink and sat before me. I glanced at the warm hot chocolate he got for me and sternly glared at him.

"I heard you broke up with Seokjin," Jaehyun sighed.

"I did," I nodded at Jaehyun with an unbothered expression.

"I told you-"

"He's seeing another woman," I interrupted him. My father grew hushed as he stared at me with a confused look.

"That's impossible. Kim Seokjin really likes you," My stepfather frowned.

"All men do is lie," I mocked him and glanced away with an upset expression.

"I need him to-"

"He lost your ledger. And he's basically powerless now without his status, so why do you need him?" I sourly turned to stare at my stepfather.

"He's still the heir. And what do you mean he lost my ledger? He told me he's handling it," My father frowned at me.

"If you're so sure he's helping you... then why are you here to see me? I'm useless," I scoffed, rudely rolling my eyes at him. My stepfather tensed up at my disrespectful attitude.

"Because I need you to keep Seokjin-"

"It's not Seokjin you should worry about. I'm done being your sex doll to lure in your horny heir, alright? Your defensive strategy is so old-fashioned. How long do you think my spread open legs will keep Seokjin under control?" I questioned, firing him an insulting glare.

"What are you suggesting then? Do you have a better plan?" Appa questioned, narrowing his eyes at me.

"I do. I can get the ledger back, but you have to stay out my way, or I'll let them destroy you," I tilted my head to the side with a mocking smile. Appa suddenly laughed and leaned over the table to narrow his deadly eyes at me.

"Don't you dare threaten me, my lovely child. I don't care about the ledger. Because Jeon Jungkook's family will bear the punishment when the ledger gets exposed. I don't need the Kims either, and that's why no one can touch me in the corporation. The Kim agreed with my terms because I know about their bad deeds. If you're confident... then do as you please. I'll drag you back home with me if you mess up," The man snarled at me with his wicked smirk and got up to leave the cafe before I could respond to him. I gripped my fist in anger as I watched him step back into his car and gripped my hair in distress. Fuck!

Flashback

I pursed my lips as I leaned my back against Seokjin's chest while sitting between his legs on the bed. I gripped his thighs as he hugged me from behind to fondle my body, so I tilted my head back to kiss Seokjin. He made me sit against his body... facing the same direction as him, so he could touch me from behind while he leaned against the bedhead. Seokjin gently shifted our position to turn me toward his body mirror in the corner of his room.

"Can you see our reflection?" Seokjin questioned beside my ear as I stared at our reflection to find Seokjin sitting behind me with his hand under my nightgown to massage my breasts.

"This position is so awkward," I chuckled as I watched his teasing smirk in the mirror.

"I won't do anything," Seokjin whispered. He gently kissed my shoulder as I watched him withdraw his arms from under my gown to press his hands on the mattress instead.

"What am I supposed to do?" I questioned, unsurely turning to look at him.

"Have you ever tried touching yourself?" He questioned, sensually smiling at me.

"Touch myself? When I'm with you? Why do I need to touch myself when I have you?" I laughed and leaned against his chest to comb his hair.

"Try it. I'll watch. Go on," Seokjin encouraged, averting his eyes back to our reflection. I gulped when he suddenly grabbed my wrist to guide my hand toward my own panties. Slowly, I slipped my hand into my panties to touch myself. Seokjin smiled and pulled his hand away to observe me in the mirror. I pursed my lips as I pleased myself when Seokjin gently slipped my nightgown off my body to expose my lingerie. I twisted my legs and shyly leaned back against his chest to cover my body.

"It's so awkward-"

"Don't be shy... try this," Seokjin whispered, slipping his hands under my knee pits to spread my legs open on the bed, making me purse my lips at our lewd reflection.

"Seokjin-"

"Don't worry. You look good," Seokjin whispered in my tear. I gripped his forearm nervously as he held my legs apart before the mirror, so I slowly reached into my panties again. I pursed my lips and lowered my face when I felt my body heating up. Seokjin positioned my shin over his knees to keep my legs open and reached into my panties while fondling my breast with his other hand.

"Hah~ Seokjin-" I moaned and tilted my head back when he started touching me.

"Look in the mirror..." Seokjin whispered so I opened my eyes to look at my heated body as he pleasured my body. I arched my back and gripped his forearm when I felt the intense stimulation and shuddered in distress as Seokjin bit my earlobe. Although the position was awkward... I was very thrilled by his action and our reflection. I whimpered in pleasure and turned my head to search for his lips. Seokjin smiled at my responsive body language and leaned forward to kiss me until I gasped in shock when he rubbed my sensitive area harder. I cried in panic and bit my lower lips at the intense pleasure until I felt my body twitching against his torso when I felt like I was going to pee. Seokjin firmly held my body against him until I orgasmed and squirted all over his bed. Panting heavily, I slumped back against his chest as he hugged my weak body and leaned down to kiss me.

End of Flashback

I suddenly jerked on the couch in my dark living room in shock and lifted my head off the cushion to find my hand in my own pants. Shit. I quickly withdrew my hand from my pants to rub my face in frustration. What the hell?! Why am I touching myself?! Am I going crazy?! I slowly sat up on the couch in my living room to rub my warm face in disbelief. This isn't right! I can't like Seokjin just because he's good in bed! What do I do- It'll pass. I slumped back onto the couch to stare at the ceiling above me in silence. Why is Jimin away for so long? Maybe he can help me ease my body- NO! You can't use Jimin! If you keep using him to satisfy your desire... we'll end up in a label-less relationship status. It's unhealthy.

Knock. Knock. I lifted my head off the couch and turned to frown at the door unsurely. Is it Seokjin? Or is it Jimin? I don't want to see Seokjin right now, so I'll lay still to ignore the disturbance. Knock. Knock.

"I know you're in there! Open up right now before I break the door!" Taehyung screamed from the other side of the door. I sat up in horror when I recognized his voice. What is he doing here at this hour? Is he hurt again? 12:05 AM.

"I'm coming! I'll sue you if you break my door!" I groaned and strolled toward the door in confusion.

"Don't worry. I'll buy you a new door if I break it," Taehyung chuckled when I opened the door to glare at him with a questioning look.

"What are you doing here?" I muttered with my arms crossed.

"You told me to return your kimchi box," Taehyung handed me the dirty box. He didn't even bother to wash it. How heartless.

"Araso- What are you doing!?" I sighed and accepted the box when he suddenly pushed past me and stormed into my house without my invitation.

"This place became my favorite hangout spot! I brought food, so I'll eat here," Taehyung smiled as he slumped on the couch with a bright smile after placing a bag on my table. I wanted to yell at him but held myself back and closed the door before switching the lights on. I need to talk with him anyway...

"Where did you send Jimin?" I questioned and walked into the kitchen to wash the stinky kimchi box. Why didn't he wash it!? So annoying. I scrubbed the box in annoyance as Taehyung ate his food in the living room.

"Back to Daegu. He should be back tomorrow or tonight," Taehyung shrugged, popping the beer can open after I placed the clean kimchi box away and sat down on the floor to face him with my arms crossed.

"What? Did you consider my offer?" Taehyung glanced at me when I kept my narrowed eyes on him.

"Why would I-"

"Then why did you break up with my brother? Do you want me now?" Taehyung chuckled and slipped off the couch to sit on the floor with an excited smile before gulping his beer. He grabbed a beer can and slid it towards me. I glanced at the offered drink and drank it with an annoyed expression.

"I broke up with him because of his secret woman. Not because of you," I rolled my eyes at him.

"Yeona? Because of her? Hah. He deserves it. So you uncovered the truth?" Taehyung chuckled, looking up at me with a funny smile as if he was expecting it to happen.

"Oh. Seokjin has been sending her gifts," I shrugged and drank the beer with an upset feeling.

"Aw. That's very mean of him. Are you heartbroken now? Do you need a side man to nurse your aching heart?" Taehyung teased, earning a sharp glare from me.

"No. Leave when you're done eating. I'm going to sleep," I rolled my eyes and walked up the stairs. Jiyoung! You should join his side now! It's the only way to avoid your stepfather!- I don't trust him! There's no way I'm going to fall for his tricks! I closed the door and locked it before slumping down on my bed to argue with myself.

"I know Taehyung isn't the best guy, but he can help you dodge Jaehyun! If I have to choose between Seokjin and Taehyung- Then pick someone who is willing to kill that rapist! But I don't want to be with Taehyung! He doesn't even know what love is- He said he only wanted you on his side. Unlike Seokjin, Taehyung has a very slippery tongue, so he's pretty expressive when he wants something. As long as you deny his offer to sleep with him- I'm sure he won't do anything. But there's still a huge risk- Why is he so quiet?" I quickly sat up on my bed suspiciously when I noticed how quiet my house was. Did he fall asleep on the couch again??? I strolled toward my door to open it and was about to walk out when I bumped hard into Taehyung's chest. He was standing in my doorway with a faint smile.

"Did you miss me?" Taehyung bit his lips and leaned forward to study my face with a mischievous smile.

"Get out-"

"Let me use your bathroom first. I won't stay because Jimin will be back soon," Taehyung shrugged. He nudged me aside, strolled into my room to use the bathroom, and slammed the door shut behind him. Jimin will be back? That's a relief. I leaned against the doorway anxiously as I struggled to process my thoughts. You need Taehyung, Jiyoung! Just ask him! There's no point in working at ajumma's store forever- not when she's involved with Seokjin now! I blinked out of my thoughts when I felt a soft breath on my face.

"Why are you blocking my way? Stopping me from leaving?" Taehyung muttered. I froze in my place when I realized Taehyung finished using the bathroom and was trying to walk out of my room, but I was blanking out by the doorway with my arms crossed. I pursed my lips and glanced at Taehyung's questioning gaze. Will he really get rid of my stepfather?

"Can you really get rid of Hwang Jaehyun?" I questioned, nervously staring at Taehyung as he hovered his face over mine.

"Sure I can. How do you want your stepfather to die? Tell me. A bullet in his brain? Drown him in boiling water? Chopping off his limbs until he bleeds to death? Strangle him with a rod? What kind of death do you prefer? Give me the order and you'll see," Taehyung smiled at me with his keen eyes. I gripped my hands anxiously as I searched for an answer. How should I kill that man? For all the pain he inflicted on me? I blinked out of my thoughts after pondering my dilemmas and focused my gaze back on Taehyung as he smiled at me. What do I want...?

I gulped at his curious expression and grabbed his face without thinking.

Taehyung didn't react when I pressed my lips against his to kiss him and pulled away nervously. He tilted his head at me with a stunned expression in response to my impulsive reaction. My heart was racing out of control, and before my mind could stop me, I leaned forward to kiss him again. Taehyung slowly wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me back without questioning my behavior.

"What's this?" Taehyung scoffed, unsurely pulling away to search my eyes with a baffled expression. I didn't respond to his question and shoved him onto my bed, hastily crawling onto his lap in a sitting position to kiss him. Taehyung smiled at my bold moves and tightened his arms around my body. He quickly yanked off his shirt while I sat on him and pulled my gown off my body to undress me, suddenly flipping me onto the mattress to reverse our position. He leaned down to kiss me as I panted heavily against his moist lips while he unbuckled his pants and slipped them off his firm hips to position his body between my legs. I exhaled with my eyes closed when he started fondling my body with his slender fingers, sensually pressing his lips against my ear.

"No. I want to take control," I whispered, pushing Taheyung's chest away to hold him back. Taehyung frowned at my request as he hovered over me with his messy hair, so I impatiently shoved his heavy body off mine and swung my leg over his body to pin him down instead. He didn't say anything or resisted my action and tugged me back down as I roamed my hands over his nude body.

I gently kissed his neck and trailed my hand down his chest to feel his abs until I reached his crotch area. Taehyung chuckled at my stimulating touch but inhaled deeply... when I started pleasing him with my mouth. He grunted after a moment of fighting to suppress his satisfaction and reached down to grab my hair as I bounced my head over him, quickly lifting my face just before he ejaculated to keep him hard. Taehyung tried to sit up when I refused to finish him, so I pinned him back down and climbed his body to sit on him. I tensed my body muscle when I slipped him inside me.

"Fuck-" Taehyung cursed at the smoldering warmth inside me as I sat on him and started moving my hips at a steady pace, bombarding our bodies with intense pleasure. I leaned down to lower my body over his pulsating chest while gripping the bed sheet because it felt really good to have him inside me. Taehyung lifted up his head to kiss me as he groped my breasts, so I gripped his hair and moaned in distress when I felt the throbbing friction between our bodies.

"You roommate boyfriend- He'll be home. We should go to a hotel instead," Taehyung whispered as I rode him on my bed.

"Tell him not to come home," I whispered in Taehyung's ear and gently bit his earlobe as he held onto my hips to keep on in position.

"What-?" Taehyung frowned, so I shifted my face to hover it over his while grinding my hips over his private part. Taehyung stared at me with a flustered face as I examined him with my sensual gaze.

"Tell him not to come home. Do you understand?" I whispered, sternly staring into his eyes as he maintained our eye contact but groaned in pleasure when I suddenly sped up the pace. Taehyung drew me down to press his lips against mine again, so I gently rubbed his cheek as we made out. Taehyung grabbed his pants on the bed to retrieve his phone and sat up against the bedhead with me in his arms after I broke the kiss to catch my breath. I stopped moving my hips as he tapped on his phone to call Jimin. Taehyung lifted the phone to his ear with his dazed expression fixed on my body as I panted against him in silence. I pursed my lips and leaned forward to kiss his neck without moving my hips while he waited for Jimin to pick up his call.

"Yeoboseyo?" Jimin suddenly answered. I halted and pulled away from his neck to look at Taehyung as he leaned against the bedhead with his wild hair.

"Where are you?" Taehyung questioned dully as he gently fondled my breasts.

"I'm home-" Jimin responded and Creak. I froze in shock when I heard the front door opening downstairs. I immediately tried to scramble off Taehyung but I couldn't get up because he was clutching my hips tightly, holding me firmly over him.

"He's home!" I mouthed Taehyung in shock. Taehyung frowned at my nervous expression and exhaled softly. I tried to get off his crotch again when Taehyung suddenly thrust into me from underneath, making me gasp in shock at his unexpected penetration.

"Oh? You're home with your ex-girlfriend? How is she?" Taehyung chuckled, causing me to widen my eyes in shock as he repeatedly pounded into me. I bit my lips in distress and gripped his arm to stop myself from making any sound.

"I think so? I'll hang up now if-"

"No. No... I just visited her earlier..." Taehyung smirked as I smacked his arm to stop him from thrusting into me, but he wouldn't stop. So, I whimpered and leaned back to press my hands on the mattress, arching my back as Taehyung pounded inside me at a steady pace... but every thrust was so deep... I felt my body trembling violently at the intensity of the pleasure I was receiving.

"Oh? You visited her?" Jimin asked in surprise. We heard him dragging the chair in the kitchen as if to eat something downstairs.

"Oh. Jiyoung brought me side dishes, so I visited her earlier to return the kimchi box. She looked exhausted. Her body was very feverish... and her face was very pale as well," Taehyung raised his left eyebrow, sensually biting his lips as he watched my naked body bounce over his crotch. Is he describing my current condition to Jimin? Is he crazy!? I chewed my lips in difficulty every time he thumped into me and tilted my head back as Taehyung held my wrist tightly to slip and slide his way between my thighs.

"I'll never see you again if we get caught!" I furiously whispered when Taehyung wouldn't stop teasing me with his deep thrusting.

"Oh? I'll check on Jiyoung," My eyes widened in shock when I heard a chair scraping the floor as if Jimin got up from the dining table. Shit! He can't come upstairs- I didn't even close the door! Taehyung started thrusting harder under me to make me bounce on him, making me moan in distress until I covered my mouth to muffle my voice. I finally found my balance and leaned forward to kiss Taehyung when he tried to speak into the phone again. He tried to talk but stuttered between his words when I started grinding my hips to counter his thrusts. Taehyung jerked his body at how fast I was and grunted in distress as he gripped his phone in shock.

"Tell him to leave right now," I warned as I thumped harder on his crotch until Taehyung let out a difficult groan at how good I was. He desperately leaned forward to kiss me- so I gripped his throat and slammed his head back against the bed head to hold him back.

"What if I don't-?" Taehyung chuckled, making me frown at his naughty expression when I heard Jimin walking up the stair. I stopped moving my hips and quickly slipped his hardened private part out of me. Taehyung tried to grab me, but I pushed him back by his shoulder and grabbed his bulge in my hand instead. He grunted at the sudden pressure around his sensitive area.

"Tell him to leave. Now," I glared at him sternly until I felt his private part hardening between my palm. Jimin's footstep was halfway up the stairs as Taehyung gritted at me with his frustrated eyes. I raised my eyebrow to question his hesitation, released his private part, and moved off his crotch to leave him with painful blue balls. Taehyung panted heavily with his thirsty eyes trained on mine when I refused to please him.

"I made her angry, so she's probably mad right now. Anyways... can you visit the operation on the outskirts of Seoul. I need someone to bring the turnover to my place," Taehyung exhaled in defeat.

"I'm already home. Can't you send someone else?" Jimin questioned, suddenly stopping on the stairs, causing my eyes to bulge in shock.

"Yah! How dare you complain-"

"Tell him you'll give him 10% percent of the profit," I whispered, frantically turning to look at Taehyung.

"What?-" Taehyung frowned at me.

"Give him 10% of your profit! He'll leave!" I glared at Taehyung. He furrowed his eyebrows at me and let out a deep exhale.

"Collect it, and I'll give you 5% of the profit," Taehyung exhaled in defeat.

"5%?" Jimin's voice echoed from the stair landing after he heard Taehyung's words.

"Yeah. Do it before I change my mind," Taehyung nodded. Jimin grew hushed after he hung up on Taehyung, so I turned to look at the wide-open door in fear.

"Five percent? That's at least 50 million won," Jimin's voice echoed from the stairs. I gripped my sweaty fists when Jimin suddenly stomped back down the stairs in a hurry, and before I knew it... we heard the front door banging shut, and Jimin disappeared. I exhaled in relief when Taehyung tossed his phone aside and tried to grab my body, so I shoved his hands away in irritation.

"Leave now! I'm done with you-"

"Yah!? You told me to make your ex-boyfriend leave!" Taehyung frowned at me when I refused to let him touch me.

"You tried to get us caught- ah! Ahahaha! Stop it!" I screamed in shock when Taehyung launched forward me to pin me back on the mattress. I tried to resist him when he suddenly tickled my waist and leaned down to kiss me.

"I was just teasing you," Taehyung chuckled as I struggled beneath him. I stopped smiling when I noticed how cute he was as he hovered over me with his messy hair. Taehyung wiggled his eyes funnily as I held back his pulsating bare chest until I felt my heart racing for him. I gave in and tugged his body against mine to kiss him. Taehyung smiled at my approval as he interlaced our fingers and gently thrust into me in a missionary position, making me arch my back in pleasure.

I wanted to sit up, but he held me down, and I thought I was going to get my attack again... but nothing happened. Instead... I was really relaxed as he remained over me. It was strange because only Jimin could stay above me. Taehyung suddenly sat up between my legs and pounded inside me while screwing his face with a concentrated expression. I lifted my head to stare at our merging bodies with my eyes fixed on the motion of his crotch area while pressing my hand over his hard abs. His thumps suddenly grew very rough as he accelerated his speed. I chewed my lips when he gripped my waist with all his might, sending a surge of pain up my body.

"Taehyung- wait- you're too rough! Slowly!" I whispered and tapped his forearm, but he didn't seem to hear me and railed me harder, sending yet another painful throb over my body. I thrust my elbows on the mattress to sit up and wrapped one of my arms around his neck to pull him down until I felt his chest rubbing against mine.

"I want to sit up-"

"You're too rough. Listen to me. Slow down... You have to slow down- You're hurting me. Do you understand?" I whispered as I cupped his cheeks between my palms with my tender eyes trained on him. Taehyung gulped at me with a conflicted expression as I rubbed his lips and gently leaned upward to kiss him... and he suddenly softened his grip as I swirled my tongue inside his mouth. He pulled away and leaned down to kiss my jawline instead.

"Okay," Taehyung whispered against my ear like an obedient child. I smiled and kissed him again, so he brushed my hair from my face and sensually kissed me as he pleasured our bodies with his sturdy hips movement.

"Good job," I whispered, gently patting his head to praise him. Taehyung happily bit his lower lips and leaned down to kiss me as he gripped our interlaced fingers. I hugged his bare body tightly as he moved his hips at a sensual pace until our breathing grew uneven with every thrust. I wrapped my legs around his hips when I felt my body reaching its climax. Taehyung groaned in distress as he sped up the pace again, making me moan with my head tilted backward. He turned his head to search for my lips... and we kissed until he thrust for the last time to release his discharge. Taehyung groaned over me and collapsed in exhaustion to catch his breath. I hugged his head against my chest and patted him when I felt the dripping semen flowing between my thights. Taehyung suddenly lifted his face to stare at me, so I gently combed my hand through his hair as he stared at me with a confused yet fond gaze.

"Wanna know a fun fact?" Taehyung asked as he rubbed my cheek while laying over me.

"What is it?" I raised my eyebrows.

"I never kiss any women when I'm having sex with them," Taehyung whispered.

"Okay?" I answered unsurely. He doesn't kiss women when he's screwing them. Not because he doesn't want to kiss them... but because they don't know his weakness. Taehyung suddenly leaned down to kiss my lips again and smiled at me with an excited grin.

"Wanna know another fun fact?" He questioned. I frowned at his weak smile and nodded unsurely.

"Sure...?" I answered.

"I only bring women to sleep at my place," Taehyung replied.

"Huh? Yeah???" I blinked at him in confusion.

"I've never had sex on anyone's bed before, except mine," Taehyung whispered while staring at me.

"Okay?" I nodded unsurely. The fuck? What is he trying to say...?

"But I did it all with you... so will you be my girlfriend now?" Taehyung asked as he remained over me. I frowned at his words, completely taken aback by his confession, and glanced at his tender pupils to process my thoughts.

"No," I shook my head and pushed him off me. Taehyung blanked out at my words as he remained on my bed. I quickly got up to grab a few tissues, dabbed the mattress and strolled into the bathroom to pee. I rinsed my private area clean of his semen, got dressed after cleaning up and walked back into my room to find Taehyung sleeping on my bed with the blanket over the lower half of his body.

"Wah~ Did you really get dressed after having sex with me?" Taehyung frowned in disappointment.

"Yeah. Now get up and leave," I muttered dismissively.

"You're telling me to leave? What am I? Your one-night stand?" Taehyung scoffed at me in shock. I pursed my lips and averted my worn-out eyes to his.

"Yeah. I was just horny, and you happened to be in my room, so I lost control of myself," I nodded and sat down on the bed with an unbothered expression. Taehyung groaned in frustration and gripped his hair in distress.

"You're saying you only slept with me because you were just horny? And I was the victim?" Taehyung huffed as he sat up against my bed head in disbelief, offended by my honest answer. He does that with other women too... What's the difference?

"You can say that," I shrugged at him. Taehyung stared at me with his confused yet upset eyes, so I frowned at him unsurely.

"You're really unbelievable," Taehyung scoffed when I kept on staring at him with a tired gaze.

"What? You keep asking me to sleep with you. Isn't that what you wanted? You got my body, so why are you making a fuss now? We're even. You helped me ease my hormones, and I let you have my body the way you wanted. What's the problem here?" I nodded at him in confusion. He always insisted on showing me his bed skills with so much confidence, and now he's glaring at me as if I wronged him?

Taehyung angrily got up from my bed to slip on his clothes without looking at me. He hastily picked up his phone and stormed out of my room. I was about to walk after him when he banged my bedroom door closed. He marched down the stairs- Thud. Thud. Thud. I heard my front door banging shut as well. I got up to look out the window as Taehyung angrily swung the gate open, got into his car, and zoomed off. I scratched my head and turned to look at the messy bed before slumping down to sleep when I smelt Taehyung's soothing body scent on the pillow. I blinked at the bedsheet in silence and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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Hola! Another update for everyone~! I'm really rushing everything because my school will resume next week T_T So annoying! I know there are a lot of mature scenes and I'm sorry about it! I just wanted to get the sexual tension out of the way so I can finally focus on the plots! Anyways! I hoped you enjoyed the chapter! Thank you so much for your support! I love you guys! Stay safe~! <3