Or at least I thought I did I felt Jonghyun's lips for a fraction of a second before Taemin pulled him away roughly.

Everything seemed like a blurr. Taemin stood in front of me I couldn't see Jong beacuse of Tae's back but I heard ragged breathing and coughing.

I wanted to move to see how Jong was doing was he alright?what was going on? that I wish I knew.

Onew, Key and Minho were staring his mouths hanging open.

I needed to know what happened I was just about to go around Taemin to see but his ice cold voice stopped me in my tracks. " Don't touch what's mine "  I didn't know what to think. His voice just makes me feel warm.

 I sensed that he knew my thoughs. He turned around facing me with a mad expression.

He wasn't mad at me I know but at Jong his hyung.

" I need you, Touch me" I touched his chest with my hand. He shook his head lightly  but his breathing started getting erratic and fast.

" Sarang open my shirt" his voice was strained and his eyes held deep evil desires.

I quickly undid the buttons of his shirt all the way down and looked at my hand . I heardTaemin's raspy voice   " Please touch me" and I placed my hand to his heart.

  He dropped  to his knees and took in a breath as he looked up. Then he looked straight into my eyes my heart started beating furiously.

I looked away his gaze saw right through me. I  saw