"You bought me for a night, you don't own me."
"Then why did you scream my name like I was yours?"
Silk Sheets
-a novel about a girl who sees herself only as worthy as the pleasure she can give someone else-
NOT A Y/N STORY NOT A SHIPPING STORY NOT...
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"We're like art, art Together we're fluorescent lovers We will never be discovered I feel ashamed to love and need you It leaves me when we make love" Florescent Lovers-Jaqui Siu
Within two seconds Jimin had her completely in his lap. She felt the fire burn in her stomach, bubble up between them in the faint darkness of the room. Their breathing, their hearts, all timed together in an endless song.
Suddenly, he lifted Celine and himself off the bed, allowing her to feel the strain in his muscles. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she pulled herself as tight as possible to him. It was easy to feel his taut stomach through the fabric of his shirt,
Everytime they were close, they just gravitated together. She couldn't look at him without wanting to kiss him. Jimin felt the same as well, as his eyes kept flickering to her mouth.
They kept leaning in, moving away like waves waning at a shore line. The push and pull of their attraction. Slight brush of the lips against one another, not kissing just feeling.
This is just lust.
"God I want to fuck you so badly." Jimin said, his mouth delightfully parted. His voice sent shivers down her spine, decadently raw with want. They looked as plump as a candy apple.
And Celine couldn't resist taking a bite.
She did what she had wanted to do the entire night; kiss his pretty lips. Except it wasn't their usual slow, sensual kiss. It was Celine was becoming obsessed with.
This is the man she had not seen in a while. The arrogant stranger who didn't want her. The one who seemed like a player. The one who looked like he gave a shit about nothing. One that fucked for fun.
Jimin slammed Celine sensually against the wall. Not hard enough to hurt her, but to jolt her body. Celine breathed in, groaning as she tilted her head back against the cold dry wall. Jimin immediately swooped in, not giving a damn as he harshly sucked her skin. His skillful tongue traced her veins, biting at each pressure point she had.
He bit all the way up to her ear, caressing the shell. Celine was under his spell as a moved his lips all over her. She wasn't even thinking about the marks he was probably leaving. It didn't matter at this point.
Jimin's hand snaked up her body, brushing against her breast. The man skillfully wrapped his hand around her neck, massaging over the places he had nipped.
"You want this?" He asked, panting as he pulled away from her. It wasn't said in a nice or sweet way, more like he was doing business with her. His eyes were hardened against her seductive stare.
