I subconsciously turned to stare at Jimin, his gaze was fixed on the road. I see that he's back to his cold and distant self. He didn't reveal a hint of the same tenderness and affection he had before. He was good to me before Mr Min entered followed by Jungkook but looking at his bitter expressions, it feels like these past days were just an illusion.

As we reached home, I stood at the shoe rack while he walked ahead. I froze for a while having no clue what made him angry that he would act cold to me.

I kept staring at the floor, dazed. In an instant, his eyes casually swept across me, he clenched his jaw as he pulled me inside the hall closing the door with a loud bang snapping me out of my daze.

Before I knew he had shifted his body so, that he stood in front of the door giving me no escape from his arrogance.

My lashes trembled as I fixed my gaze to my ground.

"I know I should have been careful with the fax, I'm sorry I will try my-," he didn't let me complete as he pushed his body on mine keeping no distance between us. He cupped my face, his slender fingers caressing my lip as I stared at him blankly zoning out for a bit.

His eyes glazed with something indescribable as he took a grip of my waist and pulled me close to his torso making me yelp.

He caressed my cheek and suddenly, crashed his lips against mine. His mouth moved roughly, I kissed him back as my fingers flew up to embed themselves in his dark locks. A low groan falls from his mouth into mine as our tongues swirled rhythmically.

After a rough kiss, he pulled away slowly as I kept my eyes shut, still recovering myself from the intense rough kiss, I couldn't help but lower my lashes as my hand reached out to touch my swollen lip as my face had become red.

He let out a breath as his face rested on my forehead.

"You think I care about the fax?" He asked in a low tone.

I got confused, frozen I looked up at him having no idea what he was mad at.

The kiss had me turned on, my face was flushed, my cheeks burning, heartbeats racing and I just wanted him to touch me, more.

His hand snaked around my waist pulling me towards his body. His thumb lined my lip as a soft moan escaped my mouth. I tried to keep it low as he bent to my jawline placing wet kisses down to my collarbone as I shut my eyes feeling myself getting weak under his touch.

He rapidly pulled away keeping a distance. Leaning into me, his eyes level with mine and he waits for me to look right in his.

"Does he make you feel like this? Does anyone but me has this effect on you?" He asked curling up his lips as his eyes studied my uneasiness.

"Who was he talking about, Jungkook?" I thought still being unsure.

His sharp demanding voice made me flinch a little when he said, "Why do you insist on throwing yourself at Jungkook? You see how he looks at you, well I saw the way he looked at you today."

I didn't answer. He let out a breath close to me and said, "If you know you belong to me, why to flirt with him?"

I concluded that he was mad because of jealousy.

"Jungkook is a friend besides he's got a girlfriend, why would he look at me?" I asked in a low tone matching his gaze.

"I don't trust him," he said as his free hand roamed the curve of my waist lazily. I didn't want him to stop, I wanted him to touch me even more.

His hand settled on cupping my clothed breast, his lips brushed past mine and his eyes focused on me as I whimper in pleasure.

"You're mine," he said. I didn't feel like myself right now, I felt possessed by him. Maybe that's why I felt bold enough to say, "Yes daddy," in a low voice.

The minute I said those words, his eyes widened.

"What did you just say?" He asked leaning closer to my face.

I immediately regretted reading dirty books in Mrs Bakes's library. Those dirty thoughts overwhelmed my brain and now, I'm embarrassed.

My inner goddess wheezed as my stupid self just said something that embarrassing.

I lowered my lashes, not having the guts to look at him as my face reddened.

"Did you just call me daddy?" He asked raising his brow with a smirk plastered on his face.

"I--," he crashed his lips on mine as his fingers started to unbutton my shirt and within seconds, the shirt was clinging onto my shoulders with my chest being exposed to him.

He pulled my bra downwards as his hand cupped my breast, his eyes focused on how the way my flesh looked in his hand instead of me.

"I asked you, what did you call me?" He questioned before he rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger making me inhale sharply as I tried to keep myself from moaning.

"Jimin," I whispered as his fingers working on my breast kept making me crazier than a second before.

"What did you call me?" He asked with a smirk and a second later, I replied, "Daddy."

He froze for a split second before he returned to tweaking and pulling on my nipple.

The way he looked at me, naked in front of him, my arousal mixed with my perfume to wash over him, the way my body was reacting to the touches he graced me with, it was all too much.

Looking up into his eyes I could see power radiated off him, passion as well as his arousal.

He leaned down and kissed my plump lips, his teeth, tongue and lips being dominant and powerful as if he wants to eat me up with how passionately he was kissing me.

His lust blown eyes went even darker with desire as he adored the way I shivered whenever he bought his finger over my nipple, not too roughly but not too gently either.

I wanted him.

"Jimin, touch me, "I whispered nearly pleading. My legs were getting weak as I still stood caged in his arms on the door.

"I am, I can't seem to do anything else but touch you, Ara," he said as his eyes scanned my body with the same adoring gaze he had since the first time he took a dress off me.

He pulled my skirt down, discarded my shirt along with my bra. He unbuttoned his shirt giving me a view of his perfectly toned body as he tossed his shirt to the floor.

"Your body...," he exhaled, his mouth suddenly started leaving marks on my collar bone as he slowly made his way down to kissing and licking until he was squatted down in front of me.

Holding the hem of my panties between his fingers he said, "I'll never get used to it, you're so beautiful."

"Jimin...," I pleaded in almost a whisper but he got up gripping my wrist and tightly locking them with his one hand and raised his brow.

"Daddy," I said as he wanted me to.

"I like that, tell me what do you want baby?" He asked swiping his tongue across his lips as excitement pooled in my stomach. I could smell his strong cologne, I couldn't take it anymore.

"Do me, please," I replied with my eyes shut tight.

The minute he heard my reply, his hands found the back of my thighs, he picked me up in one swift move earning me to yelp in surprise. He grabbed me in his arms and placed me on the sofa. Getting on top of me, he pulled my panties off as he started to place kisses on my inner thighs.

I just wanted him, in me. He had already teased too much. I pulled him upwards by his shoulders on top of my body, he seemed surprised as I initiated the kiss.

He ripped the packet of condom that he took out from the drawer and pulled it on his length.

Our mouth moved roughly against each other as he bent on me and with a swift move, he pushed himself in me making me whimper.

"Fuck," he whispered as he joined our lips again.

I started to moan chatting his name as he dipped his lips to my neck kissing and biting on it.

He stares at me with an intense gaze, it was clear to me that this was something more than just a contract marriage.

He went deeper making himself touch my sweet spot as I whimpered in pleasure, those feels driving me to ecstasy.

"You fucking drive me crazy Ara," he groans and with another thrust, we both came as he let out a breath kissing me passionately for the last time.

"Don't let me get jealous, ever," he said as I gulped but couldn't help blushing. A faint smile ran across my face as he caressed my cheeks tugging my hair behind my ear.

"Don't worry," I said as he got up getting a blanket for us after he covered me with his shirt. Though the sofa was small he still stayed with me,  pulling me in his embrace, he kissed my forehead.

"Don't be his assistant, I'll teach you all of it after this project gets over and till then, take a few days off because I won't let you get back to being an intern," he said.

I nodded as he pulled me closer.

"I'll work in the library with Mrs Bakes till then," I replied.

"Better," he said and I slept in a daze with him by my side.

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A/N:-

Jealous Jimin🥵

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