Chapter Twenty-One
Sam Tinnesz – Play With Fire
Bonus jam: Dean – Put My Hands on You
A/N: Real quick—THANK YOU FOR ALL THE READS AND COMMENTS. I know this community is pretty quiet here, so I really appreciate the time you took to show this story any love.
Now, as the real thank you, time to get you in the mood for VDay, my little Valentines. Just skip this whole thing if you ain't into the pr0nz. This is all I can post of this chapter here lol.
They stood just inside the door, lips locked as Rose was draped over Minho's arms. When they finally came up panting for air, Minho spared a second to look around.
"That slinthead Gally, he's more eyebrows than brains. He never made you a bed?" Minho grumbled as he reluctantly placed Rose on her feet.
"You're such a spoiled princess. You afraid of getting a little dirty?"
Minho's eyes whipped back to her as he pinned her against her wall. One of his hands tilted Rose's head to the side to expose a long swath of her pale throat. He planted his lips there and sucked deeply as Rose gasped, her hips bucking against his.
"I dare you to say that once I'm buried deep inside you. I don't need a bed to take you, Rose," Minho grumbled indignantly as he drew another taste of her, this time at her collar.
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