IRREPLACEABLE || JIKOOK ✅

5.

JUNGKOOK POV

Moments later...

Jungkook jammed his foot on
the accelerator, trying to put distance between him and the needy omega.

His body still shook from the desire that had rocketed
through him.

The handsome omega's face
was already burned into his brain, a seductive ghost still haunting him from miles away.

Jungkook wasn't sure how he'd had the strength to hold back
to let the omega go.

Especially in his already
stressed condition.

Why the hell the man was out
in pubic in that condition was beyond him.

There were meds that kept omegas out of heat and not in danger of being claimed publicly.

He had been seconds away
from dragging the omega out
of the store and bending him over the back of the car.

A rush of lust licked up his
spine, the desire to turn the
car around and do just that screaming in his veins.

He'd forced himself into his
own car and sped off before
he fucked up big time.

That's all he needed.

As if his life wasn't a shitshow
as it was.

By the time he reached the lake house gates, he'd cooled off substantially though he was
still sporting a semi-erection.

He punched in the code at the gate and then watched as the metal bars slid out of his way.

After pulling in, the gate closed again and he pulled his car
into the garage.

He grabbed his overnight bag and the groceries he'd picked up before striding toward the back door and then into the kitchen.

After placing the few cold groceries into the fridge, he walked to the double doors leading out to the huge deck
that went to the edge of the lake.

He hadn't been to the lake
house in years but it looked like nothing had changed outside it.

The same houses surrounded
the edges of the broad waters, little dots in the distance. 

On the far shore, the houses were more closely clustered versus the wide spreads of the houses on his family's side.

Jungkook chuckled mirthlessly.

His grandfather had likely
spent a fortune on a house
they never went to.

He'd become too much like Jih.

He worked his fingers to the bone and didn't spend any
time appreciating the fruits
of that labor.

The view here really is stunning.

He walked out to gaze at the scenery and noticed the quiet.

Exactly what he needed, He also saw the darkening sky above.

Hints of a storm to come had hung above all through his trip but now the darkness hinted at something dark and dangerous.

He was thankful he'd made it before he'd gotten caught.

It was almost as dark as night, the clouds heavy and pregnant with rain.

A burst of lightning illuminated the darkness seconds before
the first fat drops hit the wood planks of the deck.

The breeze scented of clean, fresh rain as it hit him in the face.

He slipped back inside just as
the heavens opened and a torrent of rain slammed down upon the house.

He walked into the living room, and gazed around.

All of the furniture was
protected by dust covers and gave the place an eerie,
ghostly appearance.

With the thunder and pounding rain, he wondered if the trip hadn't been a mistake.

The gods only knew what hobi was doing at his house.

Yet if he'd stayed, he knew he might've ended up taking the beta back.

He was in the best spot he
could be miles from drama.

A chill raced down his spine.

He took it as a sign and started
a fire in the gas hearth with the push of a button, hoping the flue had been cleaned as it should.

A caretaker for the lake house lived not far and maintained
the property.

It seemed the man was doing
his job.

The fire roared to life.

He stood back and let the warmth spread over him a moment and made sure no
black smoke filled the room, before returning to the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of beer.

Once there, he frowned, really eyeing the refrigerator again.

It looked as if it had been prepped for a visit.

Before a family visit, the caretaker would clean the
place and fill the fridge with
a few basics.

Was someone else coming
up? Dear gods, I hope not.

He narrowed his eyes before reaching for his cell only to remember he'd tossed it into
the back of his car.

Just as he was heading for
the garage, he heard the front door opening.

Jungkook turned to see who'd arrived and began to walk out
to the living room.

A drenched man stood in the doorway...

Heat slammed into him, his
dick re-hardening in an instant.

The guy pushed his wet hair
from his forehead and jungkook realized it wasn't just any guy.

It was the omega from the grocery.

The scent of the omega's slick immediately filled his nose
again, his heart quickened
and the need to mate crashed
into him.

Mine!