(I'm sorry. Still recovering but still alive. I'm not on my feet yet but I'm getting better. I'll get the chapters up soon, so please be patient with me)
"Jo-Pil look at this," Seo-Jun said as we got down from the cart. "I got a nice souvenir,"
I turned and found him holding a horse whip. A dirty thought immediately flashed through my mind and I reacted.
"Ahh! Get that thing away from me." I hid behind Min-Cheol, peeking at him and he laughed.
"Isn't it a beauty? It's so fine. It's a brand new one and will probably work like magic, making all the nicest sounds." He said, pressing the whip to his face as he grinned to me, trying to seduce me into his painful fetish.
But that thing scared me, and more so while it was in his hand.
"I don't care. I definitely won't go through with what you have in mind." I said but then he grinned.
"Oh? And what exactly do you 'think' I have in mind?" He asked and I shuddered.
This pervert!
