there were a LOT of guys eunah would consider fun to be around, but none of them were quite as entertaining as gil. he did things others weren’t confident enough to do when around her, keeping her on her toes whenever they spent time with one another. but it was an exciting sort of wonder, the idol never knowing what he’d do that day –––– it was a sort of game she LOVED.
the mere tone laced in his words has the once innocent smile on her lips dropping, a smirk that matched his own appearing in it’s stead. ❛ maybe i don’t want you to hold back… ❜ she knows she has quite the years behind him, meaning that her skill in seduction wouldn’t be as FLUID as his, but she tried her best. and if there were one thing eunah liked more than being an idol, it was being looked at in THAT way –– to have someone eying her in such an alluring way was something she’d take over hours spent in practice rooms and angry managers.
his touch on her skin forces a soft sigh to fall from parted lips, the girl’s eyes watching the other’s companion leave. once they’re alone, her fingers link around his belt loops to tug him closer. ❛ of course your princess missed you ––– who else treats me like this ? ❜ she drops her grasp on his jeans to clasp her hands together behind his neck, eyes shining with mischief. ❛ and i bet you missed me too, there’s no other girl as PRETTY as i am who would let you touch them like this. ❜
so young yet so easy to burn, that’s the first thought coming into his head when he finds her in his arms. eunah is pretty––– TOO pretty and eager to please. gil knows that the excitement that linger seem to escalate into something else. something dangerous for two. of course, he should be the one putting a stop to this; years of dirty wine and talking in bodies sets his ugly reputation. he is way too amused at this point.
gil likes the way she smiles, likes how obedient and needy she can be when his rough digits trail down her spine. likes how pretty her mouth parted when she’s begging, w a n t i n g ––– itching. the satisfaction that comes watching her unveil with flushed cheeks and perhaps, the sparkly glint in her eyes causing his own actions washing like waves. there’s no boundaries, morals, or rules. there’s only them, empty halls and echoes of fading footsteps.
with her hands around his neck, gil catches her spark, her voice is laced with nothing but lust. tempting, each of her every move oozing open invitation. ––– gil didn’t back away instead, he presses their bodies together and he holds her chin in between his thumb and index finger. ❛ well aren’t you cocky, princess. ❜ his face leans in, murmuring against her ear with the same tone before. ❛ mm if i ask you to spread your legs for me would you do it ? because, we both know. you shouldn’t trust me easily. ❜









