Lee ji-eun is in love with jeon Jungkook, her best friend and also the fuckboy of the city. Jeon Jungkook truly is a fuckboy, but he takes the woman's concern before having sex with them. He never plays with their feelings. To spurn lee ji-eun, Mr...
He stood there in the middle of the party hall, feeling proud wearing this black suit and white shirt with his hair perfectly gelled up. His eyes as sharp as hawk roaming here and there eyeing each and everything there. Especially eyeing every woman coming from the grand entrance.
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Being the chief guest for the party, dominating everyone else In this room. This is what he wants. Domination. He wants to be the dominant man/ person ever existing in this globe. And he is the most dominating person. whether in the markets building up the records or to lure any woman in bed, he is dominant. Everything about him is domination.
He was flawless in every sense. He was successful, intelligent. He knew what he wanted and always gets what he wants. Most people think him as the most arrogant man because of his cold behaviour, but they didn't know that this is just façade to protect himself from all human feelings. The best outfit he ever wears is his self-confidence. As said, a confident man is always respected and powerful and he is.
Just a look from his eyes was enough for the people to zip up their mouth. His sharp eyes are nothing compared to a sharp knife. His eye contact is way more intimate than words will ever be. With his impeccably constructed body, daunting gaze, perfectly sharpened jawline, robust chest, veiny arms and his appealing aura, was enough to describe him as the most beautiful artwork of god.
Everything was under him. Money, business, everything. There was no need of him to advertise something of him to gain popularity. Being the most successful, powerful, reclusive business man at the early age of twenties also made him the most wanted bachelor of all time. He never wants a woman beside him to support him, to praise him, but he needs them only for his pleasure. For him sex is not the only basis if life, it is the reason for life.
He is not ready for any commitments. It's not that he fears commitment, it's just he thinks it's waste of time. He has never believed in love or ever fell in love. He believed in sex. He is a self-obsessed person. His small smile was enough to make any women to fall on his bed, his feather touch was enough to make woman stand Infront of him naked. "Whatever daddy wants, daddy gets!"
He loved it when women begged in desperation to fuck them. He loved cried his name loud in pleasure. He made sure no strings are attached because he doesn't believe in it. it is something that can be found only in fairy-tale but not in real life. Everything in his life is about sex, pleasure and domination.
Holding the alcohol in his hand swirling them round and round, he saw a petite woman coming towards him swaying her hips left and right. He smirked at the thought of getting het tonight. There was literally no night where he was tired for sex. The peach dress drew the perfect of her body. He could see her perky nipples wanting to be popped out, at any movement of his touch. She stood right in front of him and licked her lips seductively.
