Chapter 15: "A Night of Unbridled Passion"

As the evening wore on, Jaekyung's thoughts drifted to Michelle, his mind consumed by visions of her sultry smile and curves. He couldn't shake the feeling that he needed to be with her, to lose himself in her arms. His desire for her had been simmering beneath the surface for weeks, and he could no longer ignore it. Jaekyung got up from his chair and began to pace around the living room, his heart racing with anticipation. He knew that Esther was out visiting her mother, and he also knew that he shouldn't be thinking about Michelle like this. But he couldn't help himself. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame, and he knew that he had to have her. As he walked, Jaekyung's thoughts turned to all the naughty things he wanted to do to Michelle. He imagined her writhing beneath him, her eyes locked on his as he whispered dirty words in her ear. "Fuck, you're a bad girl, aren't you?" he muttered to himself, his voice low and husky. "Very tightly... " He couldn't wait to get his hands on her, to feel her skin against his. Jaekyung's arousal grew with every step, his cock straining against his pants. He knew that he had to be careful, that he couldn't let his desires get the better of him. But he couldn't help himself. He was driven by a primal need to be with Michelle, to claim her as his own. As the minutes ticked by, Jaekyung's excitement grew. He could almost smell Michelle's perfume, almost taste her lips. He knew that he had to have her, and he was willing to do whatever it took to make that happen. The room seemed to spin around him as he walked, his senses heightened to the point where he could feel Michelle's presence everywhere. He closed his eyes, letting himself get lost in the fantasy of being with her. "Fuck, I need you," he whispered, his voice barely audible. Jaekyung's eyes snapped open, and he looked around the room, feeling a sense of disorientation. He knew that he had to calm down, that he couldn't let his desires consume him. But as he thought about Michelle, he knew that he was already lost. He was hers, body and soul, and he couldn't wait to surrender to her. The question was, would she be willing to take him?