If You Could Go Back (Taekook)
Chapter 87
𝑁𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑒 𝑔𝑜 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒.
Nothing would change, but it had been easy to say it before I spent a
night with Jeon Jungkook.
We woke each other up several times during the night. Just to kiss, to
get closer, or to f*ck again. We were equally starved for intimacy, and it
seemed sleeping in clothes had been out of the question for both of us for
more than one reason.
Around eight, I woke up again to him kissing my neck. His morning
wood was pressing against my ass, and as tempting as another round of s*x
was, my stomach was tight with hunger.
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