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"Jungkook!"

I felt a hand, firmly grabbing my forearm and suddenly stopping me in my path. When I was going for my next lecture.

"Marilyn."

I twirled and curved up a wide smile.

She looked fantastic in that silk dark blue shirt with matching blue jeans, along with white sneakers.

"You sure are crazy for blue. No?"

I complimented right away and she smiled widely to my comment with her eyes getting closed and her cheeky smile was infront of me.

I melted right away.

Though, I saw her, live, getting into that attire with my own sinful eyes in the morning.

Along with my DSLR, my phone was too loaded, lately,

by her amazing nude, naked and sexy pictures.

How innocent that she was.

Now in the hands of a dare devil like me.

I had full power.

To take full control over her.

"Well, that's my favourite color!"

Her jumpy actions sure made my heart skips a beat but what I wanted?

I wanted her to jump over my erection.

Ride me.

Play with me.

Make me cumshot at her babyface.

Moan my name, when she'll be straddling my waist.

I wanted her to roll her ass and grind, all over me and make me want her even more badly.

Though, I was being so needy for her currently.

"Jungkook, I want you to meet someone."

The trail of my dirty plans were interrupted by her happy vocals when I saw Marilyn pulling onto another guy. Making him face me.

"Who?"

I questioned.

The word, that was already roaming my head with curiousness, was now at my tongue, as I saw her happily standing with someone.

Infront of me.

"Jungkook, meet Andrew. My boyfriend."

The way she cheered so delightfully, saying his name and clinging over the arm of another guy.

It ran several knives over my heart.

I faked a smile to the guy who stood with my favourite girl.

My girl.

The way Marilyn had her arms wrapped around Andrew's.

I wanted them to be wrapped around my neck.

The way they were standing so close that their bodies were almost mixing together.

I wanted her to collide her body with mine.

The way her everything was being revived having her precious boyfriend?

I wanted to destroy her comfort with my pleasure.

The way their heat were mingling.

I wanted to feel it.

It was wrecking my nerves seeing her near the other guy, as it eventually made me level up my temper.

I felt an urge to fly off from that cringe scene.

I would really love to destroy their relationship. But not like this.

I will do it the other way.

I will do it my way.

"I got to go, Marilyn. I'm getting late for my lecture."

My voice was rude and my eyes broke contact with her's and I felt my temper going high as I gave scratch to my nose while doing the delivery of my words.

I could not see her to be in someone else's arms.

I love to watch her dance alone.

I love to watch her getting naked and then feel herself.

I love to just watch her do whatever she does.

It gives me relaxation.

It soothes me.

It gets me free from all the stress that I faces all day long.

Watching her changing into something comfortable.

Makes me comfortable.

"Why don't you join us for coffee?"

Her sweet offer just like her attitude. How could I deny that?

But still I did.

"No."

I replied nicely and shook my head. She seemed kind of hurt.

I didn't mean that.

Honestly, I wasn't intending to do any of the thing which I was doing on the moment.

I know, she might be thinking that what kind of person am I.

Just last night, I was being the same humble one but now?

I wanted to ruin her a little.

It was being so irritating for me to handle.

I don't hate her.

I hate her nasty boyfriend.

"Well, okay...."

Her voice was so uncatchy that I could barely hear her but then she loudly spoke.

"But! You can come to me anytime whenever you want. I'll provide you the notes relatable to your subject."

"Sure! Why not."

I was glad to hear that.

I found an excuse to break into her house.

Anytime. As she said.

Which will lead me to her space.

To her room.

To her bed.

And soon....

To her hole.

A smirk was dancing over my lips as I waved her goodbye and turned to go to my respective classroom.

Marilyn was my senior.

And also in a very big trouble.

I was willing to touch her.

Feel her.

Enjoy her.

The way her boyfriend was doing currently.

My mad addiction was so killing me as I was unable to focus even on the lecture that the professor was delivering.

I need to talk her out.

The college was about to end as I saw her, still sitting with Andrew.

Though, me and Marilyn were good friends. I wanted to convert our relationship from just friends.

"Marilyn."

I was madly angry at how stuck she was with her honey boyfriend but no. I want her.

I had to make her remember another thing about me.

I'm a bad boy.

Very bad boy.

"Yes, jungkook?"

She twirls her head at me and a smile was there on her happy face.

"Can you please provide me the notes right now? I need to study for my exam tomorrow."

It was no lie. I really had a huge topic to cover.

But somewhere in that excuse? Was hidden another plan.

Also, I wasn't being shameful towards the fact that how clingy she was being to her boyfriend and it was all so toxicating for me to handle.

"Yeah, sure."

She responded and made a quick stand, searching in her bag pack.

"Marilyn honey, I got to go now. I have a race in few minutes and also some assignments to work on."

Andrew spoke and later kissed Marilyn on her cheek.

I twisted my fingers watching them but they could not see my hands as I had them hidden behind my back.

"Yeah. I'll see you tomorrow."

She passed him a shy smile and that douche bag left.

Marilyn again started searching for notes in her bag.

When I interfered her disturbance.

"Marilyn, I needed to talk to you. Why don't we have a coffee together? At the cafeteria."

And as if my prayers were answered? All the things were running my way.

"You hate Andrew. Now, don't you?"

She laughs and I took that as my mockery. But actually, it was totally true.

I hated Andrew to the point that I wanted him to vanish somewhere far away. So that, I can enjoy his girl all alone by myself.

Like now, when me and Marilyn were seated at the college's cafeteria.

We had two coffee cups, infront each one of us.

I started the conversation first.

"Marilyn. I want you to do a deal with me."

Sipping the brown liquor from the cup that I held between my hands. I sternly told to the other girl who sat across me.

"What are you talking about? Here are the notes that you needed."

Obviously, she doesn't knew what was running inside my mind as she spoke casually.

"Fuck the notes. I don't need them. I need you. I want you."

I hissed and under my death glare, I saw her gulp as she suddenly flinched over my sudden roar. Her eyes were suddenly at me. Each word coming out from my mouth like a dangerous bullet.

"Wha-What do you mean. What are you talking about?"

Though, how hard she tried to hide her fear in the frown that she does, but still, that afraid-full look in her innocent orbs that every devil loves to see in their prey's eyes, before slaughtering them to death.

"Yes. I want you to make a deal with me."

"I will never go out on a date with you."

That was what she said and I laughed over her naïve little thinking. She tried to run away but I didn't let her.

"If you dare to run away!"

Furiously, I got ahold of her wrist so tightly, raising my vicious voice and twisted her hand while edging my teeth and immediately earned a whimper from her side.

"I swear. I will share these with everyone, Marilyn."

I showed her my phone and she went bewildered towards me and my actions.

"What?"

With her tearful eyes which hinted me that I was hurting her. She asked.

I loosened the grip around her wrist but didn't let go of her. I can't just let her run away, now that she was with me.

I don't honestly fucking care about everyone around.

My one big bare hand around her little wrist as with the another, I unlocked my phone and bit my lips.

Looking towards all that hot mess that I have been collecting all of this time.

"This."

I finally showed her a video, of her own self. Getting naked. While the video was recorded through that lucky golden window in my apartment.

"B-B-B-But. Yo-You t-told. Tha-That you li-live two streets ahead."

She stuttered and the wrist which was in my hand?

Went ice cold and she was all trembling.

Poor girl seems to believe my lie.

A deadly smirk, matching with my current phase yet situation, was playing with my babyface. Which I always got to use in my plans.

It is surely a bonus to me.

"I was never a good boy."

I gave a pull to her arm, shaking my head and denying the fact. Whereas on the either side? She tried dead hard to escape from my hold.

"Please. I beg you."

She squirmed herself under my gaze, fear was clearly evident in her sweet pretty eyes as she now started to sob a little.

"Yes. Beg me. Beg me for your everything now."

My voice and my actions were so harsh, when I made her both hands go behind her back and caught them right there in my one bare hand.

"This isn't the right place, princess."

I needed a hideout to mark her.

As I later headed for a nearby store-room.

"Please. I already have a boyfriend. I'm taken."

The way Marilyn begged for real infront of me. My terror was showing in her state as my eyes were stuck upon her quivering lips.

"Leave Andrew."

I ordered rudely, now burring my face in her neck and blocking her every way, pressuring myself over her weak suffering body.

And as expected, she was making her moves by trying to push me away and hitting me when I harshly held her face and forcefully shared a fierce kiss.

The next moment, I felt her wrangling under my forcing body. My lips were pressed over her's when my hands held her shoulders and I could not control myself.

Marilyn was my favourite wine bottle.

Her scent was so strong and I felt a heatwave gushing all over me when, I licked down her neck, holding her closer to me. Deleting every distance among us. I made sure that her mouth was covered but still her screams were muffling in my palm.

Very successfully, I marked her right at her sensitive spot.

Thinking, may be that runs a chaos in the relationship that she has with her precious boyfriend.

And a painful moan from her side, blessed my ears for few moments.

"What do you want!!!"

She gave me a hard pull. Clearly she was angry.

"Make my wish come true."

I beamed right away.

"Please leave me alone."

She pleaded once again.

I slowly shook my head as a no, giving her more nightmares.

"What do you want from me?"

She supported herself behind the wall, her hopeless cries rised again.

"Spend a whole night with me."

I leaned in her spaced out face as I made her go speechless and saw her gulp down her throat.

There was silence from her side while I pertained furthermore.

"Spend a night with me. Make me feel relax. Make me lose control at the same time. Let me rule over."

With every word leaving my hungry lips, I whispered in her horrified face, turning her every light out as I traced my index finger over her cheek.

Her never stopping whimpers were so satisfying for me. I had full control over her.

"What a beautiful view it is. Was. Yet always have been. From that lucky window that I got in my apartment."

"Jungkook, I trusted you."

Between her cries, I heard her. Turning her face to the other side, giving me more access to ruin her neck.

"I didn't say you to trust me."

Without feeling even slightly touchy towards her, my words were like a bullet fired from a gun as I ran my nose over her stretched neck. Emotionless.

Wow. She was hell sensitive too.

Now, I knew that.

"Than why you were being nice all of this time?"

Abruptly giving sudden pushes to my hard rock figure, words left her mouth annoyingly and irritated.

"For you!"

I bit her skin again to shut her down and her breaths hitched.

"There was only one barrier between your naked body and my thirsty eyes....

A window."

Making her arms wrap my neck, as she doesn't had anywhere else to go.

I started kissing her slowly as our heats were mixing with each other.

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