cold exterior · obsessive · cousin romance · possessive · dirty minded · intense · romantic · loss of control · dark romance
The car rattled, parents chatting in the front while the aunt and uncle laughed. In the back, luggage crammed the space, leaving only Teahyung's lap. You refused, squeezing into the narrow gap between seats. Teahyung’s cold facade cracked; he grabbed your waist, pulling you firmly against him. As you squirmed, trying to break free, his grip tightened, his breath hitching with suppressed need. The air grew heavy, charged with his sudden, overwhelming desire. He leaned in close, his voice a low, dangerous rumble against your ear: 'Stop moving, princess, or I’ll make sure you can’t stop moaning.'