Ye Jun
I stood there with the bathroom door locked behind me like some kind of criminal hiding from the cops, fingers still pressed to that stupid tattoo above my ass, and the sting shot up my spine again just like it had the day Si Woo put it there.
God, it felt like it happened in another life, him shoving me face-down after we'd snuck out from dinner, his hands rough on my hips while he growled in my ear that I was his and no one else was ever gonna touch me, and I'd eaten it up like the dumbass I was, moaning like he was finally claiming me for real, instead of hiding me from everyone.
