"Sophie no, I can see this is not what you want. Don't force yourself to do something you'll regret. It's okay, you'll find much better guys, I don't deserve-" I had placed my lips against his, clutching the fabric of his top in my hand so tight, my knuckles turned white. He growled into the kiss when my tongue touched his, grabbing the flesh of my ass in both his hands harshly.
"D-Daddy," I whimpered out loud tightening my grip on his hair. He hissed before his right hand lifted and a loud smack was heard in the car, my body jolting forward causing my core to brush against his bulge so deliciously I had to hold in the embarrassingly loud noise I was about to make. He smirked slightly holding my jaw in one hand dominantly.
"D-don't stop," I whined guiding his hands back to my ass when he wasn't fondling it anymore.
I was making a mistake and I knew that but I couldn't pull away. It was impossible.
"Oh?" he questioned surprised spanking me again. He was be
"M-Mr. Kim," I heaved softly, placing my elbows and chin up on the ring surface so he could see me. Mr. Kim's head turned slightly towards me in a sideways glance while he tried to regularize his breathing. The truth is, he hasn't spoken a word to me since morning but I didn't expect him to keep it up in such a situation.My eyes watered and I quickly jumped on the outer surface behind him, turning his head to wipe the blood below his nose with my sleeve. he tried jerking his head away but I held his jaw in place not letting him turn his head away."I don't care if you're not talking to me, just listen. You're gonna do amazing now, it doesn't matter if you lost the first round. You're gonna win the fucking match. You know why? Because you're the most amazing boxer on the planet." He gulped nodding very slightly. Mr. Kim's eyes were dark, hooded and mostly very suggestive of how much he was hurting.It made me conflict between telling him to win or to relax
"Shh, c'mere," Josh clicked his tongue pulling my hands into his from behind me. His warm hands calmed me down for a minute or two before my eyes found Mr. Kim again, his gaze dark and hooded as he concentrated on attacking Mr. Choi. He bounced a little on his feet, my hand shaking as I used it to ghost over my lips only slightly.Nathan's fist came flying against the side of Ji-Hoon's jaw and loud gasps commemorated through the crowd, causing the surface under my feet to vibrate with their rumbles and roars of cheer. Both of them being star champions in their game ever since their debuted even though Mr. Choi debuted a few months before Mr. Kim.Mr. Choi and Mr. Kim were both friends and competition to each other for quite some years, but they had promised to keep their friendship outside competitions.I still remembered when I got to know how they had first met through their Coach, Sir Robert who unfortunately passed away a few years ago. Probably
"Y-Yeah sure," he smiled before sighing nervously and shifted in his seat to face me. Josh stared at me before grasping my hand in his and all I could think of was how I didn't want this to go where I think this was going."I was thinking maybe we could go out tomorrow? You know, catch a movie, dinner?", My cheeks burn intensely under his soft admiring gaze, how could I say no to that? I knew it was just a friendly date and his nervousness was obviously unreasonable. "It's been a while you know since we've hung out, just you and me."I grinned and ruffled his hair causing his nose to scrunch up in distaste but before I could open my mouth to answer and plan further, my worst and best nightmare appeared at the entrance of the car and I sighed."She's not going anywhere, I have another fight day after tomorrow." &
"Sophie would be here in a few minutes, I suggest we wait in the living room till she comes back," I heard Josh's soft voice and then footsteps fading into the distance while I stayed with my back pressed against the door as I struggled to get my clothes off. With multiple huffs and puffs, I managed to push my legs into the fuzzy shorts and the matching top I had bought just for sleeping since it's so comfortable.I unlocked my door and walked into the hall plus living room of my apartment to find both of them on opposite sides of the kitchen counter; Josh preparing lasagna while Mr. Kim watched him do it. I walked past his back to join Josh in the kitchen who immediately warmed a smile at me. It all felt so homely to have the two of them here right then but it didn't feel foreign like it was supposed to. Was I perhaps going crazy as I imagined domestic Nathan, him, and me, just living l
"Are you okay, Mr. Kim? You've been awfully upset over small things for the past few days. Is there something you'd like to tell me?", I asked with a deep frown. Something was off about him, not just today but for the past few days. In fact, ever since Teressa left, he's been acting weird. Too sensitive, too worried, and too anxious over everything. It all became a little more prevalent with his lost match. I wondered if it took that big a toll on his mind for Nathan to just completely lose himself in his worries. "I'm just tired," I nod softly, not wanting to push, and led him to the couch. Perhaps, it was the after-effect of a heartbreak. He wasn't the type to be so expressive and emotional. He was almost always angry at me or at least somebody.
"I didn't mean harm Soph, all I meant was that you don't seem like the type of girls I thought Mr. Kim would be into," he said stepping forward to embrace me in a hug but a single sentence stopped him from doing so."Don't touch her."Jimin immediately stepped away, at least two feet between us, and cleared his throat while my eyes stung with hot tears. I didn't even know why I was crying. I already knew this was the truth."C'mere," Nathan whispered softly before yanking me towards him by my palm and he secretly rubbed my back up and down to calm me down. I turned around, hiding my face in his arm."As for you Jimin, I don't think you know what my type is. Sophie is a gorgeous woman, If I had the heart to do it I would drop everything and run for her hand in marriage. Don't you ever disrespect her like that again," I pulled away to look at his face to find his jaw clenched while he fisted the material of my sweater by my waist to keep himself from doing
"I'm not blaming you," I clarified, sitting back up. "Let's leave it white then? It'll still match your room," he nodded and managed to open one of the blue boxes, spilling all its photographs onto the bed next to me. "What are you doing?" "I'm just taking all the pictures out so we can select the best ones." I put all my weight on my right elbow so now we both half laid on the bed facing each other with the pictures between us. He passed me a bunch and I shuffled through it, only to find them to be pictures of animals he found cute during his trips. "Oh look at this one!", he squeaked out, pushing closer to me with a picture of two of us in his hand. It was from four years ago, I was still shy and too quiet but Mr. Kim had always been an ambivert, quickly adapting to everybody around him and their personalities. "We look so different, it's not even that old," I giggled, unintentionally scooting closer while trying to get more comfortable.
"Of course not! I told you I didn't even like her anymore," he furrowed his brows and tilted his head to the side as if I was the dumbest person ever. "What are you getting at?""What I'm trying to say is that if you don't love her, don't want her back, and are also aware that she had spiked Mr. Min's drink for the purpose of sleeping with him then why are you blaming Mr. Min still? What are you afraid of?", His eyes lowered to the bedsheets and I sighed again."I'm afraid that what if all my girlfriends have actually always wanted him and not me," he sighed, turning over to bury his nose into his white pillow pile."No," I stated, simply wiping the frown on my face and moved forward to sit closer to him. "No, none of your previous girlfriends or the ones coming in the future will want Mr. Min. They will be your girlfriend or girlfriends because ofyouand because they likeyounot Mr. Min.""But Teressa,"