The sunlight streamed in through the kitchen window the next morning, but Tae felt no warmth.

She sat at the table with a mug of coffee, staring down into it like it could drown out the memory of last night-the sounds, the sights, the way Jungkook had looked right at her while slamming into her mom.

Her thighs pressed together beneath her robe, as if she could erase the damp ache that still lingered there.

Footsteps.

Her stomach flipped.

Jungkook walked in shirtless, sweatpants hanging dangerously low on his hips. His hair was messy from sleep, his tattoos stark against his skin. He poured himself water, taking his time, acting as though nothing was

unusual.

But when he turned, his eyes found hers.

That smirk.

Her pulse spiked.

"Morning, princess," he drawled, voice gravelly.

Tae swallowed hard. "M-morning."

Jungkook leaned against the counter, sipping slowly, his gaze never leaving her. The silence stretched. Too long. Too heavy.

Finally, he tilted his head, lips curling. "Sleep well?"

Her fingers tightened around her mug. "Y-yeah."

He chuckled low, dark, knowing. "Funny. I could've sworn I saw you up pretty late."

Her heart dropped into her stomach. "I-don't know what you mean."

"Oh, you do." He pushed off the counter and started toward her, slow, deliberate, like a predator who knew his prey had nowhere to run. "You were standing right there, little one.

Thought I didn't notice?"

Tae's breath hitched. She scooted back in her chair instinctively as he loomed closer, every inch of him radiating danger.

"!..." She couldn't form words.

Jungkook crouched down beside her chair, so close she could smell the soap on his skin, the faint musk of sweat and sex that still clung to him. His eyes flicked over her face, sharp and amused.

"You watched me fuck your mom," he said bluntly, his voice husky, filthy. "Watched me split her open on this cock. And you couldn't look away."

Heat rushed to Tae's face. Her thighs clenched tighter under her robe. "S-stop-"

"Stop?" Jungkook's grin widened. "Don't act shy now. I saw those big eyes staring, saw you rubbing those pretty little thighs together." His gaze dropped to her lap, and she swore he could see straight through the fabric. "Bet your panties were soaked."

"Shut up," she whispered, her voice trembling.

He leaned closer, his lips nearly brushing her ear. "Or what? Hm? You gonna tell mommy that her precious daughter was touching herself while watching her get fucked?"

Her whole body jolted at his words, shame and arousal tangling in her chest. She hated that her core throbbed at his voice, at the filth spilling so easily from his mouth.

"You liked it," he murmured, his tone soft now, taunting. "Liked watching daddy fuck that tight little cunt. You wished it was you bent over for me."

Tae gasped, her breath quick and shallow. "I-I didn't-"

"You did." His hand rose, slow, deliberate, until his thumb brushed along her jaw. She froze, her pulse roaring in her ears. His touch was light, almost gentle, but his words were razor-sharp.

"Last night wasn't for her," he whispered, eyes locked on hers. "It was for you. Every thrust, every sound. I wanted you to see what this cock does. What it could do to you."

Her lips parted, a strangled sound slipping out. She should push him away. She should scream. But she sat there trembling, unable to move, her body betraying her with the wet heat spreading between her thighs.

Jungkook's smirk deepened as if he could smell it.

"You're dripping right now, aren't you?" His thumb traced the corner of her lip. "Thinking about how good it would feel if I stuffed you full. Made you scream louder than mommy."

Her whole body shook. "Please... stop..."

But her voice cracked, weak, unconvincing.

He chuckled darkly, straightening to his full height, towering over her. "Don't worry, princess. I won't touch you..." He paused, leaning down again, his lips brushing the shell of her ear. "

'...not until you beg for it."

And just like that, he turned and walked away, leaving Tae frozen in her chair, breathless, her coffee gone cold, her body on fire.