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Objectively, he is very attractive. Cory is tall, with an athletic build, wavy dark hair, and hazel eyes. He keeps himself clean shaven and prides himself on his appearance. I’ve never seen him with even the hint of stubble on his face and his hair is always meticulously kept. He compliments his looks with perfectly tailored clothing and some super expensive cologne that smells amazing.

Up close, she was scary looking with a straight, unreadable face. “Whatever it is. I don't care, let's get this over with” another male said. This one had short hair with a scar on his forehead. Well-built with toned muscles everywhere. He was wearing the same clothes as Jordan. Both men had their distinct traits. Jordan looked a little more intimidating than.

I was feeling sore in my lower region. "I'm craving for it" I pout, he looks at the lips and he absentmindedly kisses it. I giggled making him chuckle. He didn't stop looking at me, his hand came over to my hair and stroke it soothingly, I don't know but I feel relaxed and safe. And I never knew Korean guys are good at fuckin'. My eyes slowly starts to close before sleep slowly starts to take over me. ******* TWO DAYS LATER I was dressed in a black lace dress that show off my black long dress with a front slit by my left, it hugs my body firmly. A black simple heels on my legs.

“I must have trouble you a lot with my matters” “That’s not true Miss Nene, I am glad that I can help you in any way” Jung Kook bowed politely. Now that Rina takes a closer look, Jung Kook sure looked handsome. He is a Korean man with muscle mass on his body. He’s very fit, as expected of a bodyguard body. Sometimes she found herself ogle at his bicep when he undressed his outer layer, his sweat made his biceps visible for the naked eyes to see.

she addressed herself. Gail snorted. "Moving on, his pack is called Hana, which is Korean for one. Dae-Hyun is a king because he's rich, good looking, gosh it always gets old the third time around, and because he is a brute you do not want to mess with. He's physically and verbally very able to wound you, and out of all three kings, he's most known and more likely to make knuckle to skin contact. If you're thinking he just some chop-slop, think again because the guys has a black belt in judo, taekwondo, and a ten other type of martial arts known to man, or something. To top that, his father, who's Lee Tan of Lee Inc., is partners with Ashwood International so he basically functions as if he

I didn't pay close attention to who it was, assuming it was Sky or that bodyguard. "Honey, I'm home!" A male voice yelled as the door slid shut, and there was laughter. Turning to the intruders, I'm immediately amazed by the two men that walk – no, strut – in, wearing an all-black suit. They both look Asian – Korean, to be specific – and they have an unfathomable appeal about them. Whether it was because of their looks or it was how they were, I couldn't say. They looked like models fresh out of the runways. Fucking hell, they look like K-Pop idols. One of them catches my eye, and he smiles. I stare for a moment too long before looking away awkwardly. His eyes were as black as night, and yet

Blinking a bit, I'm surprised to notice they’re identical twins with the same shade of dark brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, and strawberry pink lips. One of them has his hair in waves with the sides trimmed into a low bald fade while the other has a mid-fade and thick medium length hair that’s styled into a combover pompadour hairstyle. It seems almost criminal not to stare at them, I mean they’re so hot it’s too good to be true. But when someone clears her throat pointedly, I’m startled from my drooling thoughts. “A-and you two are?” I stutter, clearing my throat awkwardly. “Min Byung-ho and Min Daejung, twins in case you haven’t noticed.” The taller of the two joked while indicating betw