"Fuck-"
Jungkook tenderly bit on my lower lip, casually lifting me up by my thighs and making his way towards the bed.
I shouldn't be doing any of this. I shouldn't be appealing to this even slightest.
But then again, here I was, under his intoxicated vision that roamed all over my now exposed upper body as a low grunt erupted from his end.
His eyes were fixated on my undone blouse and inviting pale skin. The burn of it radiating through my body. The ripples of heat reaching every end-nerve it could.
And to worsen it, my boss deliberately teased the sensitive bud of my right breast letting my mouth fall agape due to how sensitive his single touch made me.
It left me astounded comprehending how vulnerably my body responded to him. It sent me into whirls of daze and my mind seemed to be cluttered with everything that happened around.
"You're so damn beautiful, darling." His raven-hoarse voice sent shivers down my spine. I was enjoying this.
I was dangerously liking it.
Morever, the issue here was of how unethical it was to sleep with my boss, who'd already been engaged for a few months now.
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Devil By The Desk |JJ.K|
Fanfiction"Don't lie to me. You want to be fucked senseless by me, and I know that." "B-but you have a fiancé?" "Who's my killer" What happens when she gets tempted by the devil at the desk and trades her life?
