Chapter 1: A Dangerous Appetite
Sungbin leaned against the bar counter, the dim lights of the underground club casting a sultry glow across her sharp cheekbones. Her leather jacket hugged her frame, and her smirk was as dangerous as the whiskey in her glass. Hyunseung, all brooding intensity with his tousled hair and piercing gaze, sat beside her, his fingers tracing the rim of his beer bottle with a deliberate slowness that made her skin prickle.
'You’re so cute, I wanna eat you,' Hyunseung said, his voice low, a dark velvet that wrapped around her like a caress. His lips curled into a half-smile, but his eyes were deadly serious, pinning her in place.
Sungbin let out a sharp laugh, tossing her head back, her dark hair spilling over her shoulder. 'Oh, come on, Seung. What’s this, your weird cannibal kink coming out to play? Should I be worried you’ve got a fork and knife hidden somewhere?'
Hyunseung didn’t laugh. Instead, he leaned closer, the heat of his breath brushing against her ear as he murmured, 'Not a kink, Bin. A craving. And I don’t need utensils for what I’ve got in mind.'
Her pulse quickened, but she wasn’t about to let him see her falter. She turned her head, their faces inches apart, her eyes glinting with challenge. 'Big words for a guy who’s all talk. You gonna back that up, or just keep drooling over me like a starved puppy?'
His smirk widened, a predator’s grin. 'Oh, I’ll back it up. Question is, can you handle being devoured? I don’t play gentle.'
Sungbin’s lips parted, a retort on the tip of her tongue, but the raw hunger in his gaze stole her breath. She felt the heat pooling low in her belly, a dangerous thrill coursing through her. She wasn’t some damsel to be consumed—she was a storm, and if he wanted to play, she’d make him beg for every taste. 'Try me,' she shot back, her voice dripping with defiance. 'But don’t cry when I bite back harder.'
Hyunseung’s hand slid to her thigh under the bar, his grip firm, possessive, sending a jolt straight to her core. 'That’s the plan, sweetheart. I want every mark you’ve got to give.'
The air between them crackled, electric and heavy, as they stood, the crowd around them fading into a blur. Sungbin led the way to the shadowed hallway near the back, her stride confident, her heart pounding with anticipation. She pushed him against the wall, her hands fisting in his shirt, her lips hovering just out of reach. 'Last chance to back out, Seung. I don’t do half-measures.'
His hands gripped her hips, pulling her flush against him, the hard evidence of his desire pressing into her. 'Good. Neither do I.'
Their mouths crashed together, a collision of heat and need, tongues tangling with a ferocity that left them both panting. Sungbin’s nails dug into his shoulders as his hands roamed, slipping under her jacket, tracing the curve of her ass with a hunger that made her wet with anticipation. She could feel herself dripping with want, her body aching for more, and she knew this was just the beginning of a night that would leave them both sweating and spent.
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