Insight into the chapter

"You finally get to meet the girl from the picture, but who exactly is she? His girlfriend? Fiancé? Sister?"

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You checked your phone, and a smile slowly crossed your face.

"Sorry, Eun Jeong. There is someone who should be here literally any second now that I would like you to meet."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"The most important person in my life."

KNOCK-KNOCK!

"Ah! She is here!"

She?

The door opened and a young woman with wide, kind eyes walked in.

"Hey, Jungkook!"

Oh my god! I recognize her! It is the woman I saw from the picture in Jungkook's things!

I got tensed as you placed a hand on the woman's shoulder, guiding her over to meet me.

If he had a girlfriend this entire time..., what am I going to do? Why am I thinking so?

She approached me and casually held out her hand for me to shake.

"You are Eun Jeong, right? I am Yu Jun."

"She is my little sister."

Little sister?!

"Oh! Is everyone in this family insanely good looking?" I asked.

"Did you hear that, brother? I am insanely good looking. And so are you."

"Oh wonderful! That will definitely go to your head, Yu Jun," you answered.

"What can I say? It is the truth!" I exclaimed as I reached out and accepted Yu Jun's proffered handshake, but her bubbly smile set my teeth on edge.

Something is not right here. She could be luring me into a false sense of security. And I have never met anyone related to the mafia who is this happy go lucky before. Besides, none of my intel told me that he had a sister.

Yu Jun nonchalantly sat on the edge of my bed and looked at me with a charming smile.

"So, my brother say that you are a massage therapist. Is that right?"

"I am. You?"

This whole conversation could be a trap. Keep me talking and maybe I will slip up. I should be on my guard. Although, it could be an opportunity. Maybe she is another info source?

"Oh, I am in college. First year of undergrad at University of Chicago."

"Really? That is very interesting. How are you liking college so far?"

"I love it. I have lots of interesting classes and I have made some new friends along the way. Although it is a bit bummer that dad says I have to still live at home while I go there. I think I am missing out on the experience of living on campus."

Living at home during college? Sounds like Chan Yeol Jeon is keeping an eye on her.

"I am sorry. That really sucks."

She gave me a beaming smile and exchanged a quick glance with you.

"Well, I am sorry to rush off, but I have a few things to take care of before dinner. See you two in the dining room!" said Yu Jun.

"See you."

She then headed to the door but stopped and gave me the last glance over the shoulder.

"It was nice meeting you, Eun Jeong!" she said and briskly left, shutting the door behind her.

You turned to me with an eyebrow raised in amusement.

"So? What did you think?"

"Of Yu Jun? She seems really sweet."

Much more than expected.

"I think she liked you too."

Well, that was my intention. But why do I suddenly feel guilty for it?

I took a seat on the top of the desk in the bedroom, easing my back against the wall.

"How can you say that she really liked me, Jungkook?"

You stepped closer to me, stood right in front of me and my knees were touching your thighs.

"My little sister and I have very, very similar tastes in people. And I like you very much, Eun Jeong."

He is so close right now. But I want him closer.

I took a hold of your jacket lapels and gently pulled you closer. The air between us grew thick and heavy with desire.

"I like you very much too, Jungkook."

You grinned as you gently took my wrists and pulled my hands away from your lapels. My body wordlessly obeyed you as you raised my wrists to the wall above my head.

"Now seeing you like this, Eun Jeong... this is irresistible for me."

Your eyes darted downwards for a moment, then backed up to my own. I felt a growing stiffness pressing against my legs.

Oh... there you are...

You leaned in and planted a few slow, burning kisses along my neck. You nuzzled against my ear and your warm breath sent shivers down my spine.

And then you finally spoke in a husky whisper, "You look good enough to eat, Piccola... and I am so very hungry."

The breath almost left my body as I savored every second of your pressing against mine. My cl*t screamed out to be touched.

"So, may I taste you, Piccola?"

"And spoil your dinner?"

"Oh, Eun Jeong, I like to eat my desert first."

He wants more?! Back at my apartment wasn't enough?! He is insatiable! I have had guys lust after me but this... this is a whole next level. Because after all the pleasure he gave me, I lust after him too.

"Maybe you can have a little taste," I said as I bit on my lower lips and you grinned hungrily, slowly sinking to your knees.

Your hands slid up under my dress. The tips of your fingers brushed against my panties.

"Just a little taste, huh?"

You gave my knee a lingering kiss and then moved your head further up along my thigh. Each gently peck sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn't help but moan.

Parting my legs slightly, you stopped your forward movement to suck lightly at the tender skin of my inner thigh. My breath caught in my throat.

He is driving me wild, and he knows that very well too!

You gave my inner thigh one more soft kiss before looking up to meet my eyes with smoldering intensity.

"That was a taste... may I go to the main course now?"

Oh god! He wants to go down on me so badly. I can see it in his eyes. I want to feel his tongue on me. Right now!

"Jungkook!" I moaned and you took it as a confirmation.

Easing gently under my panties, you gave me a wolfish grin.

"I will not lie, Eun Jeong, but I have imagined this moment quite a bit."

With a swift tug, you moved my panties aside then slowly raised my dress. For a moment, you stared lovingly at my cl*t, hunger was burning in your eyes.

"You look so damn perfect, Piccola."

You planted gentle kisses on my thighs, inching closer and closer to my slit.

You pushed your head deeper between my legs, your tongue was teasing at my swollen bud and I just moaned in pleasure.

The gently vibration of your tongue against my cl*t sent a jolt coursing through me. You then started to move your tongue in lingering circles.

That feels so good.

Gripping my thighs tightly, your tongue gave my swollen bud a press, causing my back to stiffen against the wall.

"Gosh! This feels so damn good."

A low rumbling chuckle issued from you. Your lips leave my clit for a moment to huskily whisper, "You taste delicious, Piccola."

Diving back down, your tongue plunged into my aching clit. Instinctively, I grabbed fistfuls of your hair, pulling you closer.

You eagerly lapped at my clit and your head bobbed back and forth. The exquisite pressure caused my stomach muscles to tighten.

This is incredible. I don't think anyone would ever be able to make me feel this way!

You placed your hands at my lower back, pulled me closer and licked my mound with frenzied hungry motions.

My head lolled back as I savored the agonizingly rapid sensation of your mouth on my pussy. Every muscle begged for your touch.

The speedy motion of your tongue pushing into my pussy sent my body into a frenzy nearing the brink of orgasmic delight.

"OH GO! I AM SO CLOSE! KEEP GOING!"

Your breathing became ragged as you continued to lick my part, each motion of your tongue pushed me closer and closer to the edge until my hips bucked against your face as I climaxed, almost doubling over and holding tightly to your head. As the last wave of pleasure subsided, I sat hunch over, panting.

"Oh god... that was... that was just..."

Suddenly, there was a sharp knocking at the door.

In one fluid motion, I covered up with my dress, you stood up, smoothing your hair back and grinned from ear to ear.

Who is that? I have barely had a chance to recover!

You gave me a sly wink as you stood and straightened your dress, trying your best to fix your 'just did it' look.

"Come in!" you yelled.

The door swung open, and a tall, imposing man stepped into the room. A cloud of cigar smoke trailed in his walk as he held a lit cigar in his hand.

He paid zero attention to me. I was completely certain, however, that he was aware of my presence.

I scanned his posture in a flash of a second.

Is he Chan Yeol Jeon?

TO BE CONTINUED