Minsung Fanart Spicy Novels & Stories

The lunchroom buzzed with chatter, the clatter of trays and laughter echoing through the room. Sunlight streamed in through the tall windows, highlighting the dust motes that danced lazily in the air. Joonwoo slid his tray forward and glanced at the boy sitting across from him: Joo Minsung. Dyed red, spiky hair framed a cocky smirk, and a single earring glinted in the sunlight. His blazer hung loosely over his shoulders, like he didn’t care about rules—or anyone.

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.