Jealousy
He Is My Ex Or Should I Say As Step Brother
Hanna POV
Omma and appa went out for business trip at Canada for a month. It’s just me and Hoya at home. He often brought a girl back home. I don’t even know what’s wrong with him. I hope I’d never be one of the girls he sleeps with. I roll on my bed trying to figure out an idea to spend my boring time. “Oppa kumanhae” a girl said, laughing. Eww! That’s gross. I went to my study table and take out my english novel.
His lips captured mines before moving down to the crook of my neck. I leaned my head back, giving him more access as he devoured my neck, leaving love bites. His hands slowly moved beneath my tank top and began caressing my sides.
One of my hands moved down, tracing his abs; it’s a good thing he already ripped his shirt off on stage. My hands traveled to the waist line of his pants, but he grabbed my sides and forcefully turned us around, my back against the wall.
(Capturing scene ‘LET ME HEAR YOU SCREAM OH’ by smilezs)
ANDWAE!!! This is driving me crazy. I close the book and put it away. I bit my lips. “Ah oppa” the girl moans. “GARH!” you throw the book away. I turn my sight to the radio. I turn on the radio. “Ah oppa” she moans again. This is not fair. I turn the volume higher, blocking my hearing with the song, WITHOUT YOU. A knock is been heard at the door. I walk to the door and open it. “Yah! Can’t you keep it slow? I’m busy here” Hoya yells at me. “Busy much” I mumble to myself. “I can hear that” he said, leaving my room. This not fun. I must get out of the room. I walk my way to the living room. My eye caught on the trampoline out the house. It’s been a while I didn’t play with it like the old times. I went outside and step on the trampoline.
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