These days Jungkook was buried in work β endless meetings, late-night reports, weekends at the office. Tae felt it in her bones. When she wasnβt flying, the apartment felt too quiet. She missed his hands, his possessiveness, the way heβd slap her ass and call her his slut while fucking her stupid. Sheβd never say it out loud, but she missed him.
One Thursday evening she couldnβt take it anymore.




















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