Hold Me - on hiatus
Description
Everyone has a past and Keira Parker is no different.
When she is assigned to move to South Korea and help a Kpop group in their journey to expand into the US market, she goes because she needs the money. But she will find much more than just a better financial position in this strange country. Not only will her past come back to haunt her, but it may also be healed.
***Okay, guys, hi! So, I'm NOT new to fanfiction at all. However, I am new to the kpop genre of fanfiction and new to this site and it has actually been about three years since I last wrote. Please treat me well and don't judge me too hard! Also, I like to write stories that are driven by the characters so, though this story involves SHINee and they will be extremely important the main character is, in fact, Keira and the story will be from her point of view. I do not write stories like "Okay, so you meet Jonghyun and he is really hot and you want to bang him and omg his pants are tight and he moans, 'Ohhhh ____-ah come me' and then we had nasty in the bathroom." That is not my style. Though I may try PWP in the future, idk. However, this story will eventually be (tastefully) NC-17, thus the rating.
Foreword
I still couldn’t believe it.
How did this happen? Cradled in his arms, shoulder blades pressed unceremoniously to the hardwood floor beneath us. It didn’t hurt. It didn’t scare me. His touch was everything I thought a touch could never be.
He hovered over me like a dream and with his every move I mewled, groaned, whined. I stretched, trying to bring my body closer to his, arching my chest into his own.
When I rolled my hips in a particularly exaggerated manner his lips stopped their dance across my neck and instead growled into my ear. My body reacted immediately, heating up tenfold. My mind raced in a fury, taking in the sound of his emission, his warm and damp breath on my ear.
Oh, God, it was almost more than I could take.
He spoke something in my ear; heated, frenzied breath washing onto my skin. Suddenly my mind went completely blank. What was he saying? Was it in Korean? What was Korean? Was it a language, had I ever learned it? All I could concentrate on was the way his husky voice sounded as it bounced around my head. My eyes rolled back when his fingers dragged up my spine and all the air expelled from my body in one moment. The entire time, the same question ran through my head.
How had I ended up here?
Comments