Hi guys here is chapter three so this is Minho's POV and the first part of the story is Rated M 

and sorry for some bad words that you will read and please take note this is Minho's sdie of their meeting. 

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Choi Minho

“Minho”, a breathy moan came from the blonde headed girl clung to me desperately as I continued to trail down hungry kisses from her jaw down to where her neck and shoulder met. I and led at the spot, making her dig her fingernails down deeper. I smirked and nibbled, claiming my stake. I pulled away and gripped her tight little pressing against me before her lips found mine once again.

“I want you so bad,” she muttered against our kisses. I started to run my hands tighter, drawing random patterns on the creamy skin of her inner thighs with my thumb. She moaned louder and before we could go further I heard the familiar tune of of my ringtone playing.

I gripped her legs and untangled them from my waist, much to our displeasure before fishing my phone out of my pocket. “Hello?” I breathed.

“Krystal’s done it again.” A voice sighed over the phone.

One would think that I Choi Minho, would be able to handle any girl existing with my charm and wit but that would be a lie. I just got off the phone with the chief of police from the precinct downtown informing that my sister had just been caught shop lifting from Wal Mart and mind you, this had not been the first time that had happened.

I come from a single parent household. My mom currently holds five jobs while I have to three to juggle around, including school and of course, my trouble maker of a little sister.

“Baby, where are you going?” The blonde asked, seductively running her finger down my chest.

“I gotta go Gale.” I pulled my shirt on, covering my toned torso that I had seemingly lost to the floor and slipped out the janitor’s closet, leaving Gale with her whiny protests.

As I made my way down the halls in a rush, I immediately felt myself collide with another body. But my reflexes being as good as my skills in different criterion, I immediately caught her and steadied her back to her feet.

I looked down to see a petite girl with thick rimmed glasses and hazel eyes staring up at me. It was not a familiar face but then again, I never noticed girls her type. She audibly mumbled “My bad.” But I refused to acknowledge it.

“Watch where you’re going.” I reprimanded before pushing her aside and continuing to the parking lot. Finding my bike, I immediately slipped on the helmet and exited the school gates.

In about 10 minutes, I was faced with an oh-so-familiar building. The police precinct, I pushed the double doors open to be enveloped with a noisy atmosphere. Phones ringing, incoherent words floating around and not to mention the disgusting mix of sweat, smoke and thickened oxygen.

Searching the room, I immediately spotted my sister sitting on swivel chair with Dom, the chief of police towering over her. I weaved my way past busy bodies until reaching her. Her eyes lit up with a smirk playing on her lips. “dom.” I uttered ruefully.

“Minho.” He greeted back then turned his attention back to Krystal. “I’m letting this slide since she returned the stolen item but this will be the last time and I mean it now.” He told me warningly.

“Thank you.” He left to attend more important business than dealing with two unsavory kids. I turned my gaze to my sister who gave me