The Hottest Family's
019 - There's Dokja
Dokja slowly opened her eyes. He could see a large mirror in front of him. From the mirror it is seen that Dokja is tied to a handle that is commonly used by ballet dancers while practicing.
A second later, Dokja realized that the room he was in right now was a ballet rehearsal.
"What's going on?" Dokja tries to remember what happened before she lost consciousness.
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Door opens. The appearance of people from behind the door made Dokja stunned.
"It turns out you're awake." The man smiled. Dokja knows that he is Joonghyuk. The person who traumatized him while on the set of the Passenger Train movie.
"Hurry and let go of me!" exclaiming Dokja while looking at Joonghyuk with a nyalang look.
"If I don't want to?" joonghyuk asked while locking the door. He then walked over to Dokja while loosening the tie wrapped around her collar.
"W-what do you want to do?" Dokja gets a bad feeling just from seeing Joonghyuk.
"What do I want?" ask Joonghyuk back while crouching near Dokja. He then raised both of Dokja's legs and placed them on the right and left sides of her waist.
"You-you?!" Dokja looked up at Joonghyuk. What Joonghyuk wanted was obvious, but of course Dokja didn't want it. Not only because of the fear of sin, but also because he and Joonghyuk were fellow men.
"I hate it when I have my food running. So today I will eat you as much as I want" Joonghyuk said in a soft tone as if teasing.
"Be aware, I am a man" Dokja said. He hoped Joonghyuk would let go.
"Why indeed?" joonghyuk replied casually. Hearing it made Dokja feel like she was struck by lightning. Joonghyuk really won't let go.
"I don't want to!" dokja does not accept.
"You want to or not is none of my business" Joonghyuk said as he let go of his tie. He then tied his tie to Dokja's mouth. Makes Dokja can't speak a word.
"Your lips look sweet, but unfortunately I have to close them for now" said Joonghyuk.
This time? What is in Joonghyuk's head?
"I could've taken you to the best hotel here." Joonghyuk started chattering while unbuttoning the shirt Dokja was wearing.
"But you must have run." Joonghyuk stared at all the buttons of Dokja's shirt that had come off. He reveals it and starts putting his palms on Dokja's skin.
"Em." Dokja can feel the movement of Joonghyuk's hand moving around his body slowly like a snail. Makes her feel amused and wants to get rid of Joonghyuk's hand, but unfortunately can't.
"It turns out you're sensitive." Joonghyuk smiled. "I like it more and more."
Joonghyuk's words were not a compliment, but intimidation.
"..." - ".Dokja feels a strange misery in her. Joonghyuk smiled seeing Dokja's reaction.
With both hands tied, Dokja could do nothing but curse Joonghyuk inwardly. He didn't want to do it at all. Dokja wants to run away and hide.
"Your reaction is so funny." Joonghyuk smiled looking at Dokja. Then he looked down. Right at what's between Dokja's legs.
Damnit. Dokja can't hide it. What Joonghyuk had done had made his body react by itself.
"Just relax, I'll spoil you."
"M." mff."
"Looks like it."
Ill-mannered. It feels like just dying. Dokja felt completely helpless.
"All right, let's see."
"Wow, what am I supposed to do with him?" joonghyuk asked which followed his little giggle. Without Dokja answering, Joonghyuk already knew the answer. Joonghyuk will do whatever he wants to do to Dokja.
"Hmff."
"You like it, don't you?"
"I want to know which parts you like." Joonghyuk's voice sounded very soft, but to Dokja it still felt like a deadly flow of electricity.
"Do I have to tear it up too?" joonghyuk asked while pulling Dokja's shirt sleeve.
"Hmmm." Dokja looked at Joonghyuk nyalang.
"Sounds like you don't want to?"
"..." - ".Dokja was still staring at Joonghyuk nyalang.
"I really care, haha." Joonghyuk laughing.
"You really are a masterpiece." Joonghyuk pulled out his phone and took a picture of Dokja.
Damnit. Ill-mannered. Dokja keeps cursing. Although Dokja tried to kick Joonghyuk, but the results were futile. Joonghyuk was much stronger than him.
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