??? POV: A few hours earlier

I stand outside the school gate, overlooking the parking lot. I'm about to walk away, until I see Jin storm out of the school doors angrily, gripping a dark skinned foreign girl by the arm and dragging her to his car. 

I tilt my head as I watch them. She looks frightened, and he looks enraged. He mutters something and throws her in his car, and gets in the drivers side, before pulling out and screeching out of the parking lot. 

So this is his new girl. I didn't take him for someone who liked them foreign and dark.

A small smirk dances its way onto my lips. I chuckle and walk back to my car. I get in and open the glove compartment, pulling out a box. 

I open it, and look inside, the smirk on my face growing wider.

Present time

I wake up naturally the next morning, my wrists sore. It's still slightly dark outside, but the early morning sunrise peaks through the curtains of Jins bedroom.

I turn over in the bed and see him with his back facing me, his broad shoulders in full view, and his light, stable breathing still audible.

I smile and scoot closer, draping my arm over his waist. He breathes in deeply through his nose and stirs in his sleep, grabbing my hand in his and bringing my knuckle to his lips.

He kisses my fingers gently, his warm breath hitting my skin. My smile grows wider, and I nuzzle my face in his neck, letting out a content breath.

"Good morning." He whispers, his morning voice scratchy and deep.

"Good morning." I repeat, giggling, his lips tickling my fingers.

He lets go of my hand and turns his body over, facing me. He opens his eyes slowly, his dark pupils looking into mine. A small smile appears on his face, and he closes his eyes again sleepily.

"How did you sleep?" He mutters.

"Like a baby." I respond, chuckling.

I bring my hand to rest between my cheek and the pillow, my eyes scanning his face. I raise my other hand and lightly brush my fingers through his hair, and he smiles sweetly at my touch.

"What time is it?" He mutters, yawning.

I turn and look over my shoulder, grabbing my phone and checking the time.

"6am." I whisper, running my fingers back through his hair.

"We need to get up." He says, breathing in deeply and opening his eyes, rolling onto his back. 

I let my hand fall onto the mattress between our bodies, and I pout sadly, not wanting to let this moment end. He sits up and throws the covers off his still naked body, and sleepily walks to the attached bathroom, turning the shower on.

"Can I shower first? It'll take me longer to get ready." I ask as he walks back into the room, pushing his hair back.

He looks at me and chuckles, walking to the edge of the bed and leaning down.

"Or we can just take a shower together?" He suggests, planting a kiss on my cheek. 

I smile and bite my lip. He returns my smile and throws the cover off me, picking me up from the bed bridal style. I wrap my arms around his neck and laugh as he walks us both into the bathroom.

He sets me down on my feet in the bathroom, the cold tile floor shocking me. I shiver and jump in the shower quickly, standing beneath the hot water.

He climbs in after me and slides the glass door closed, standing under the water with me, his body pressed against mine from behind.

He grabs my hips and tucks his face in my neck, planting feather like kisses along my skin. I close my eyes and tilt my head to the side, allowing him the access. I let out a breath and push back into him, already feeling him hardening against my ass.

I don't think I can manage anymore after last night. I'm still recovering. My vagina is sore, and my clit still feels too sensitive. This man never ceases to surprise me with his energy.

I turn around in his arms and wrap my arms around his neck, standing on my tiptoes and pressing my lips against his in a soft kiss. He kisses me back and begins to grind against me, his cock now fully erect and pressed against my stomach.

"I can't take anymore." I mumble against his lips. He pulls away and sighs, but nods his head, understanding.

"I know." He coos, caressing my cheek and pushing the wet strands of hair off my face.

"But..." I trail off and bite my lip, looking down between our pressed bodies.

"I can still do something for you." I tease him, leaning in and planting open mouthed kisses along his neck.

"Mm, is that so?" He hums, sucking in a breath through his teeth.

He hisses and swallows on my lips as I kiss his throat, tilting his head back. I unwrap one hand from his neck and slowly trail it down his wet chest to his stomach, letting my fingers lightly rest on the tip of his hard cock. 

I suck on the skin of his neck and graze my teeth over the mark I'm creating. I stand back and wrap my fingers around his length, beginning to pump him slowly, the water from the shower making it easier to glide up and down.

He hums in approval, his chest rising and falling with his heavy breaths, his hips subtly thrusting into my hand.

I turn us around and force him backwards until his back makes contact with the wall. I feather my kisses down his throat and collarbone, down his chest and along his slick, toned abs. I sink to my knees and look up at him through my lashes.

His dark, wet hair falls on his forehead, and he looks down at me, our eyes making contact. I grip him at the base and dip my head, licking a long, slow strip from the bottom all the way to the tip. 

He's already throbbing in my hand, his tip dark and angry, desperate to be stimulated. His veins are more prominent than usual, dark pink and running up his long shaft. 

I flick my tongue against the head, and dip it in the slit. He clenches his jaw and tilts his head back, his long neck in full view, the muscles in his throat contracting as they stretch.

I wrap my lips around the tip and suck, stroking the exposed length. A deep, throaty groan escapes his mouth and he brings his hand to my head, tangling his fingers in my wet hair.

"Fuck..." He breathes, slowly bucking his hips. 

I pop his swollen head out of my mouth, and drag my lips down his shaft, sucking one of his balls into my mouth. 

He jolts and lets out a breathy groan. I run my hands up and down his thighs, feeling his muscles flex and contract beneath my touch. I lift one hand and wrap it around his cock, pumping him quickly as I continue to suck on his balls, rolling them in my mouth and curling my tongue around them simultaneously.

I pop them out of my mouth and hungrily wrap my lips back around the tip. He shudders and his grip on my hair tightens. I suck hard and push him further in my mouth until I feel him hit my throat. I flatten my tongue and tighten my lips, pushing him down into my throat, my nose flush with his groin. 

He pushes my head against him and groans loudly, short, quick breathes exiting his mouth. I swallow around his cock and hum, flicking my tongue as much as I can and he begins to writhe against the wall, his legs shaking. 

My eyes water as I hold back the urge to gag, my nose running and my air running out. I pull him out of my throat and gasp for a breath, and he almost collapses. He growls and pants breathlessly, his cock twitching as thick strings of my saliva fall from the head.

I collect the falling string back in my mouth and force him in my throat again, and I can taste the subtle saltiness of his pre cum on my tongue. I push him further until my nose is squashed against his pelvis, and I squeeze my eyes shut, swallowing repeatedly. 

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum." He chokes, gasping. 

I dig my nails into his thighs and drag them down, remembering he likes it. His breath shudders and he trembles, choking out low groans. I pull him out of my throat and begin to suck on his length, bobbing my head at a quick pace, twisting my head and my hand as I do so, edging him to his orgasm quickly.

He bucks his hips in my mouth and shivers, his body convulsing. He groans loudly, over and over again. I feel his hot cum fill my mouth, and I reduce my pace, sucking him slowly to ride out his high.

I feel his cock begin to soften in my mouth, and I pull him out, peering up at him through my lashes. I smirk and swallow it all, teasingly wiping the corners of my mouth with my finger. 

He lets out a breathy chuckle, and I stand to my feet, licking my lips. His eyes follow me as I stand back up, dark and hooded, his cheeks flushed pink and his mouth agape as he tries to catch his breath.

"You're fucking amazing." He breathes, grabbing my arm and pulling me into him. He wraps his hand around my lower back and attaches his lips to mine, kissing me with fervour. 

"Your mouth..." He whispers, pulling away and swiping his thumb along my swollen bottom lip, his eyes locked onto them.

"You have the most skilful mouth. Best head I've ever received." He chuckles breathily. I chuckle back and bite my lip, suddenly going shy. 

"Mm, you're my good little girl." He purrs, pressing his lips to mine again, grabbing my ass in his hand. 

I melt in his kiss, completely satisfied with his pleasure. I love the feeling I get when my mouth brings him to a climax, knowing it's all my doing that got him there. It's powerful and sexy, the way he moans for me.

We finish taking a shower after this mornings little fun, and he takes me back home early, allowing me to get ready for school and put on a clean uniform. 

I'm about to walk out of the house and make my way to school, until I feel my phone buzz in my jacket pocket, indicating I have a text.

I pull it out and unlock my phone, reading the text on the screen.

Dad: Hey, sweetie. How is everything? Being good I hope. How are the tutoring sessions with Mr. Kim? I hope you're learning a lot and you're getting everything out of it that you possibly can. I'm so proud of you. I miss you so much. I'll see you this weekend. Love you - Dad x

My heart sinks at the text. I feel guilty all of a sudden. I hadn't stopped to think about how my dad would really feel if he knew what was happening. He'd be heartbroken, and so disappointed. 

I'm stuck. I don't want anything to jeopardise my relationship with dad, but I don't want to give up on Jin, either. 

I'm torn between two worlds, two different scenarios and I can't choose.

But what if I don't have to choose? I'm sure it's possible to keep what Jin and I have without anybody finding out. And it's not like it'll last forever anyway. 

When dad and I go back home, I'll have to leave all of this behind. Including Jin.