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REJECTED Squirt for me, doll
Yoori gasped as desires overcame her body; her chest heaved upwards as she grabbed a fistful of Jas's hair. "Jas.." She moaned, pulling him much closer.Jas captured her lips and kissed her roughly; he bit her lower lip, causing a fresh metallic taste of blood to savor on their tongues. He then licked the tiny wound he had caused, earning a painful whimper and a pleasurable moan from Yoori at the same time.Yoori felt her whole body burning with pain. Jas had been rough on her since he pushed her onto the bed. Deep down, she wanted to scream and tell him how much he was hurting her, but she decided to let go of the thought.That tiny voice in her head made her believe it was her fault. She had attended the birthday party with another man. Though there was no romantic relationship between them, the media exaggerated the issue.Some reporters made people believe she was married to her assistant, who accompanied her on dates. Some even had proof in the form of edited pictures that they w
REJECTED I'll always be ready for you
A lazy, tired yawn escaped Yoori's lips as she tried to get up from the bed. The covers generating warmth all over her naked body slipped away as biting cold wind waved through her marked milky white skin. She massaged her temples and swung her legs off the bed, but a strong hand restrained her.She tried to wriggle herself out of the tight grip, but a wave of pain surged all over her body, and a painful yelp escaped through her mouth. She felt like she had participated in a tough battle that had left her injured all over. Knitting her brows together, she wondered what had actually happened, and the previous day's events slowly flashed through her mind.Her attendance at Sir D'Wain's youngest granddaughter's birthday party, the reporters' gossip that she was married to her assistant, her fight with her bedbuddy, and the insane sex they had—covering her mouth to stop herself from yelling at him—she trailed her eyes down her body and gasped.She finally realized where the pain was comin
REJECTED To hell with the pains, just fuck me!
"Pet, are you ready?" Jas's deep voice asked"Pet?" Yoori inquired, chuckling, "I thought I was a doll." She then said, strengthening Jas's tie."Mmmh! Not anymore." He said, helping her to button up her blouse."Why so?" She asked again, tucking her blouse into the black rip-jean trousers she wore."Dolls, especially a beautiful doll like you, can be owned by anyone, and on that note, you'll be my pet from now on, and as you know, pets only have a single master in their lifetime." "So... you will forever belong to me, pet." He explained, buckling his belt and wearing his million-dollar black leather shoes to match his black suit and the golden watch he wore shimmering on his left arm, blinding anyone who could look at it.Yoori was surprised at how adamant he was about making her his; he had been talking about owning her nonstop. Shaking her head, she busied herself, ignoring him.She had decided to go back to Bradley City because of her work. Although she wanted to enjoy herself in
REJECTED Make it rough with no mercy
A sound of rushing water woke Yoori up. She massaged her temples and rubbed her eyes, looking at her surroundings. She was in a room much bigger than hers, which was painted a light blue color. The bed she was sleeping on was so big that it could accommodate more than five people. Pillows of different colors and shapes lay carelessly on the bed, giving off a lovely, accommodating nature.The light blue on the walls was so breath-taking and mysterious that it made her feel like she was in heaven. The mahogany brown table, not far from the bed, was occupied by different business books. She could read a few, like the passion of a businessman, how to be a business tycoon, and what a businessperson needs to do."I never knew this guy was my fan." "Wonders shall never end." She beamed inwardly. Yoori was also an author. She had written a lot of books in different genres, but under another name. In fact, she was thinking of opening a writing company where she could sell scripts to the entert
REJECTED I don't want to cry but it hurts
A tired sigh escaped Jas's lips. For eight continuous hours, he had been sitting behind his desk, his nose buried in files that rested comfortably in his hands. He had a lot of deals to sign. He wasn't aware of when the files were increasing. Whenever he saw that he was about to get done, another file appeared, rendering him tired.Yawning hungrily, he stretched his arms, rested his back on the leather chair he was sitting on, and swung on it. "Three files to go!" He sighed, a smile appearing on his ice-cold face. His hands found their way to the drawer just beside him and pulled it out. He picked up his phone and unlocked it to check the time.His heart skipped a beat when his eyes came into contact with his screen saver. It was a picture of Yoori pouting. She had pinkish cream smeared all over her mouth, looking like a moustache. Chuckling sweetly, he kept his phone aside and buried his nose in the files again. Memories of the day he snapped that picture started flowing through his
REJECTED Do any but don't stop talking to me
Yoori sniffed, buried her head in her hands, and broke into another wave of tears. She had been crying non-stop since she found Jas and another woman getting intimate. She didn't see any reason to cry over him or get sad at him since they were not lovers, but she couldn't stop her tears from brimming out of her beautiful brown eyes."Don't cry, Yooori, please." Her inner self begged her. Biting her lower lips to stop a sniff, she winced as blood oozed out of her lips. She had wounded herself again, right on the same spot she had bitten herself at first. "The wounds hurt, but not more than my hurt." She whistled, calming herself down.A violent tremor passed through her body, making her tremble wildly like coconut leaves in a wild storm. Hiccupping, she rose to her feet and went in the house to drink some water. When she raised her head from her hands, that's when she realized how long she had been sitting in the garden crying. The night had already descended like a violet cloth, makin
REJECTED My heart beats for you
It has been a week, and Yoori is still giving Jas the silent treatment. Although they slept in the same bed and cuddled all night, she had yet to talk to him. Jas made sure not even a single chance slipped through his hands. He apologized to her for every second, minute, and hour. He was adamant about getting her to forgive him.What he couldn't understand was why Yoori was not refusing her. Like the other day, she didn't push him away when he tried to kiss. She let him go all the way with her. That was the most gentle sex they have ever had. He apologized in between each kiss they shared and each thrust he took at her.Jas supported himself in the bed and watched her as she slept peacefully. He wished things would go the way they were. Her smile, childishness, and stubbornness are what he missed. The tight hugs she gave him anytime he picked her up from her office were what he craved more than anything.He also missed her bubbly nature. He loved the way she bubbled with joy whenever
REJECTED You need to learn how to let go
"I really wish that I could have known you earlier." "A time like our high school days," Jas snuggled himself closer to Yoori, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and sniffed her."Why? Why don't you first tell me which high school you attended? That way we will know if there was any chance of us knowing each other." She asked, then moaned after Jas licked her neck, bit her, and sucked her."Strathmore International." He whistled, breathing heavily."Well, I attended the same school but only for a few months. I guess that's why we never met." She moaned again, tilting her head, giving Jas more access to her slender, milky white, long neck, which was already covered with pinkish-red bite marks."Mmh! I guess that was the great one's idea. Only he knows where we will be by now. "Maybe you could have given birth to me already." He teased, sneaking his hands under her blouse, and playing with her nipples."That could have never happened." "I never believed in sex before marriage," s
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