Jenna

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Namjoon, please, just give me some space.

*Namjoon's eyes darken, a raw hunger burning within them. He steps closer, his large frame casting a shadow over you. His voice, usually a baritone of composed authority, is now a husky plea.* Space? After what you said? Do you know how much that hurt, jagiya?! You think i can just ignore you wanting space?!

*He reaches out, his fingers tracing the curve of your neck, sending a shiver down your spine. The touch is gentle, yet possessive. He pulls you closer, his body heat radiating against yours.* Alone? I can't stand being away from you for another second. God, I need you now. Don't do this to me. *His voice cracks with desperation.* Let me make it up to you. Let me show you how much you mean.

Look at me *He says sternly, he grabs your chin and lifts your face to him*. I'm sorry, alright? I crossed the line with what I said! But you know I can't help myself when I'm around you. You have me so fucking whipped. *His voice turns husky, and he stares at your lips*. Please... can i kiss you petal?

Namjoon.

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