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✦High Ranks✦
# 1 in Sexlife✔
# 1 in Auditors✔
# 1 in Hot Husband✔
# 1 in Possessive Husband✔
Previously titled: Jeon Auditors
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✦Sneak Peek✦
FROM this:
❝He bickers, I bicker, we both bicker. The whole mansion echoes with o...
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this year (blessing) - victor thompson ft. ehis d greatest
Once upon a wedding day, the bright morning lights shined through the sky, as they illuminated the world with their glittering sunrays, which despite being intense, were not the least bit hot. In fact, today was a very windy and perhaps the best day to go through some lovely vows.
Even the very late risers, Parks were up and about in their home. At 6:00 AM, Ji-Ae woke up first, "Honey! Honey! Honey!", she chanted happily, whilst shaking him up very violently, so he'd wake up. The man was a very deep sleeper, as per his wife.
"Geez, stop! I woke up 2 minutes before you!", Ji-Hoon argued with a yawn as he sat up onto the bed, his eyes having big bags, doing all the work yesterday got to him. He was a complete contrast from his wife though, who was entirely fresh and having a facemask up her face. If they weren't married for years, he'd have fell unconscious seeing her like this every morning.
"Oh, you lazy liar!", laughing, Ji-Ae placed hands over her sleepwear adorned hips, "I perfectly heard you snoring until a minute ago!", she said, pfted into another laugh as she turned on her heel.
"If you don't know, I was running around doing your chores until early morning!", Ji-Hoon groaned getting off the bed.
"Exactly, and you still forgot my nail paints!", his wife yelled going out the door, as she closed the door behind herself, leaving the man to ponder at the arguments he had with her about two hours ago, when he had gotten home. "Stupid nail paints!", Ji-Hoon made a face saying it and begin to get freshened.
Opening the door to her son's room, "wakey wakey, chim-chim!", Ji-Ae chanted jolly, her expression instantly turning confused as the bed was empty, the always wrinkled sheets were neatly made and there was no Chim-Chim to kiss a good morning.
Ji-Ae raised her brows as she looked left and right, until she tip-toed to the restroom and tried to hear any sound, a decency to do before she'd barg in. Thankfully, Jimin saved himself from that, when he had turned on the shower faucet inside, and started to sing as the water trickled down his pure, ripe, young, and ready to be sexified body.
Hearing the happy melodies being hummed by her son, Ji-Ae giggled, "aigo! he's so excited!", she commented, singing herself as she began to take out his casual clothes out from the wardrobe, before leaving. A long array of beautiful wishes for him repeated in her heart.
