For the 18th time today, I heard him mumble 'unbelievable'. Since we got here in his new house, he had tried his luck luring me into his own ways of doing extreme. Too bad for him I just wouldn't forgo. It's not because I don't feel it, you know, getting turn on. In fact, I do. He's so damn y in his own ways but I still hold tight to my own principle.

Not until I have an assurance that we would last.

I maybe crazy to doubt him but I have all the rights in the world to do so when in all matter of fact he hasn't say those words. Those magic words.

"Unbelievable!" Jiyong shouted again as he tried to cook something for breakfast.

Actually, I offered to do so but because he tried to seduce me earlier and I almost gave in, I thought it would be best to keep him busy so he won't think about doing it.

Well, it kinda works minus his mumblings which occasionally turns to shouting at times.

I grinned and made my way to the kitchen. Once close to him, I wrapped my arms around his waist. He was stiffened at first but relaxed.

It made me chuckle.

"Ji, if you continue doing that, I'm afraid your dirty saliva will get into the pan. And I won't ever dare to eat it."

"What?!" he shrieked and turned his head to look at me. "You don't say, Jung."

Suppressing a smile, I tightened my embrace around his waist, occasionally feeling his toned abs. Wrong move. He'd gone ert.

In a swift second, he turned off the stove and turned around. Before I could step away, he had already trapped me in his arms by waist. I tried freeing myself but he's quite strong!

"Oh, my sweet Jessica," he whispered to my ear. "What a nice move to start me getting turn on."

Damn it!

I felt shivers traveled down my spine and I swear I felt my knees getting weak. I almost wobble that's why I clung onto his, wrapping an arm around it, the other one on his biceps.

I saw him smirked. He pulled me even closer that made me feel his body heat. Seriously! "Don't resist it, baby."

"Jiyong, stop."

His smirk grew wider, as he leaned on to give a soft kiss on my lips. "No way. I want all of you, Jess."

Shivers! Shivers!

"Ji, please," I mumbled, pleading.

"Why are you hesitant, Jess? It's still me. This is Jiyong that you know, your boyfriend," he asked, eyes set on mine.

I bit my inner cheeks. "I don't know."

A sigh. Jiyong held my cheek, caressing then he leaned closer to kiss me. I closed my eyes to feel him. God! I love this man so much!

It was a soft kiss; different from our kisses. This one is soft and nicer. And I like it.

I did not notice a single tear already escaped my left eye. Jiyong crinkled his eyebrows, confused. I tried wiping it, but fresh pairs of tears started streaming down my face.

I wiped them using the back of my hand.

Jiyong stopped me and wipe them for me.

"Why are you crying, baby?" he asked, eyes solemn.

Instead of saying something, I just shook my head.

He cupped my