[WARNING: This chapter inappropriate scenes for younger readers!]
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Rose Han looked at Park Jimin and her cheeks flushed into a deep red shade.
She asked herself inwardly, did she
hate this?
She didn't know why, but she felt it was a normal thing for her to be close to him, despite them not fully knowing each other.
Even if they had met in such an awkward way or had tossed in bed unwillingly, did she really hate this?
What if he was psychopath?
Or a murder?
Or a fugitive?
But the real question was, did she hate this? Probably because of the mood they were suddenly in, Rosé Han bit her lower lip and shook her head faintly.
She didn't know why, but Rose Han gave her a safe feeling. Like he would never do anything to hurt her.
Was it because she was lonely?
Or was it because of another reason?
Oblivious to Rose Han's thoughts, Park Jimin exhaled in relief and smiled widely.
If she had said she hated what he did, he would step away even if he didn't want too.
Rose Han couldn't help but stare at Park Jimin. Hís smile captivated her, making her unable to tear her eyes away.
He looked completely different from the aloof man he was.
She continued to stare at him, not knowing that she looked like an
adorable porcelain doll in Park Jimin's eyes.
Unable to hold back any longer, he
captures her lips again with his, as his
hands gently trace every inch other
body.
As their kiss deepen, Park Jimin grabbed Rosé Han's sweater dress and slides it upwards until it was completely removed.
Tossing her dress onto the floor, he
pulled away from Rose Han and gaze
at her body.
The only things covering her naked body at this moment was her matching black bra and panties.
He could feel the hardness of his beast throbbing below.
She was slim and toned in every part of her body. Her curves were well
proportioned and perfect. Being looked at intensely, Rose Han
could feel her face burn up like she
was having a fever.
She bit her lower lip embarrassingly.
Even though she was a model and had
taken photo shoots and done runways
for Victoria's Secret, being stare at so attentively like this wasn't the same.
Seeing her blushing face and her
swollen red lips, Park Jimin felt the beast below harden even more.
He kiss her lips again, then her chin and her neck. With one hand on her back, he unhooked Rose Han's bra with his other hand and slides the straps down her shoulders as he caress her smooth skin, allowing her full and nicely shaped breasts to bounce freely.
"Ah~,"
Rose Han shivered slightly at Park Jimin's touch and let out a soft moan.
His hand on her back press her body closer to his. Park Jimin lower his body until his lips touch Rosé Han's breasts.
Like a hungry baby, he sucks on her
nipple while he massage the other.
Rose Han felt her mind become a mess.
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The Second Love ||PJ&RP
FanfictionRosé Han, a peerless beauty with a great personality, but she carries a lot of secrets. She loved a man for 10 years, but on the day of her wedding, fate decided to play a cruel joke on her and take the man away. Three years later, she decides to mo...
