He caresses my lower lip, staring at it as if he wants to claim. God knows why it's becoming so hard for me to resist this Devil." Jeon, leave me. It's a public place. " I whispers underneath my breath as if I don't want him to hear. But he hears me.
" Don't worry Papilio! My stuff does know that I'm here with you. No one will dare to come here. " He stares at my soul.
A millions of butterflies are roaming inside my stomach. I don't know why whenever I'm with this man I feel that I can own anything.
My dad is also a mafia, he also has the power to own anything he wants but I never feel that's can be mine too. But now this man makes me feel that the everything he owns is mine & only mine.
I own this man. I own his heart. But why? I hate him. I don't want to marry him. Then why? I can't find my answers.
" Jeon, just leave me . let's do dinner. " , I placed my left hand at his right mascular breast , push him a little. I know I'm burning right now. If just for a little I'm with him in this close, the Femenine urge to devour his piercing lips makes me more weak for him.
" Jeon? My new name ! I like it Papilio.! But why're your cheeks becoming red? Did you catch cold? " , He's literally teasing me, comes more closure to me , his lips are inches away. I felt something hard poking in my stomach. I looked at him. He's hard. I just look away from him.
He caresses my lips " Should I claim this today? Or should I wait for tomorrow? Tell me Papilio! " He teasing me, give me peper kisses on my neck. I pushed him, " I'm going " , I just whispers and stormed out from there.
We did our dinner. Devil pays bill and manager bids good bye to us. " Papilio, let's go to my place. I don't want you to go back at your home. I don't trust your dad. That motherfucker can do anything. " , Devil speaks while driving.
" Hey Devil, don't curse my father. Drop me at my penthouse. I want to see my Ajumma. I'll be there from now . " I say looking at the street.
Our car stopped at my penthouse. It's decorated with flowers and lights . I get out of the car. Devil comes my side, hold my face with both hands, " Good night Papilio. " , he pecks on my lips. I don't share any objections.
I just push him a little bit " Devil " I run away from him . I enter my penthouse , meet my Ajumma.
I hug her, " Ajumma, why did you left me without saying , I missed you. " I said it emotionally.
" My little princess is getting married so I came here to prepare everything with my own hand " , Ajumma kisses my knuckles.
" Ajumma, I don't want to marry him. You know he's a devil. He's heartless. He is psyco Ajumma. " , I told her . But I don't know why but I'm feeling that aren't what my heart want to say.
" Maybe He's heartless, psyco, mafia Or devil but he loves you. He's not like your father Nabi. He's far better than him. Just love him, I can say that you'll the happiest in the world. " , Ajumma said.
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𝘾𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙃𝙚𝙧 || 𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠
Romance" Please what Papilio? Want more? Or want deeper? " He slowed down his speed , he's teasing me. I became frustrated at his actions. I'm about to say something but again he started to thrust his finger more deeper and more faster. I am in cloud nine...