Her pussy vulsed and quivered around him, gripping his co erratitrolble pulses. Juyeon trembled violently, her legs threatening to give out beh her as pleasure overtook every inch of her body.

  A sudden rush of juices squirted from her swollen, overstimuted folds, spttering against his thighs and dripping onto the floor in a messy, wet trail. Her mind was a bnk ste, wiped by the relentless pounding of his cock.

  Travis kept his grip firm on her waist, holding her up as she writhed in his grasp, her body jolting with every deep, merciless thrust. His fingers dug into her soft flesh, steadying her as he drove himself into her from behind, her back arg instinctively with each push. The slick, obse sounds of their bodies colliding filled the air, mixing with her breathy, desperate moans.

  His cock throbbed inside her, the tightness of her pussy milking him with every squeeze. He could feel his climax approag fast, the heat in his core spiraling out of trol. His pace quied, hips snapping forward with an urgency that left her gasping, her fingers g at whatever surface she could find for stability.

  Juyeon’s mind had long since shut down, uo process the overwhelming waves of ecstasy surging through her. Yet her body responded instinctively, her walls g around him as if refusing to let him go.

  The sensatio him over the edge. With a guttural groan, he buried himself deep o time before pulling out, his cock twitg violently as thick ropes of cum spurted onto her trembling back, coating her in his release. Her body slumped forward slightly, chest heaving as she remairapped in the lingering aftermath of pleasure, her skin glistening with sweat and his seed.

  Travis exhaled sharply, running a hand through his damp hair as he took in the sight before him.

  'Fuck, that was great. We're far from dohough,' he thought, his body still humming with satisfa.

  But as he turned her around, his smirk faded. She had passed out—pletely out cold.

  "Seriously?" he muttered under his breath, sighing.

  'Guess that's the downside of being gifted with sexual prowess,' he thought, shaking his head as he pulled his pants on.

  The room smelled of sweat and lingering pleasure, so he walked over to the baly, sliding the door open. A cool breeze swept in, kissing his heated skin. He rested a hand on the railing, staring out at the cityscape. The faint glow of the sun flickered against the buildings , the muffled sounds of city life humming in the distance.

  His gaze drifted to a jagged hole in the wall—the very wall that separated his pce from Nam Juho’s apartment.

  'Oh. That happened, I guess.' He tilted his head, iing the damage with mild curiosity. 'Well, don't really care. The job's done.'

  With a shrug, he made his way door, knog on the sliding door with a casual tap.

  Nam Juho nearly choked on his drink when he saw Travis standing there—shirtless, smug as ever. His body tensed as he scrambled to his feet, walking over to open the door.

  'Is he gonna ask me to join them?' the thought fshed through his mind, making his stomach twist.

  "Yo, Nam Juho." Travis greeted him like he owhe pce, stepping ihout hesitation. He plopped down on the couch, stretg his arms along the backrest like he was right at home.

  "Travis, what's up?" Nam Juho asked, trying to sound casual despite the unease creeping up his spine.

  "Nothing much. Just hanging here for a while until you-knoakes up." Travis cracked his neck, then grinned. "You must’ve heard, right? Man, I fucked her like crazy."

  Nam Juho felt like he’d been punched i. His heart twisted painfully, and his face bur Travis’s words, but he kept his expressioral.

  "Oh, for real? That’s… great," he forced out, swallowing the bitter taste in his mouth. Desperate to steer the versation elsewhere, he leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. "I’m seeing this girl at work. You’ve seen her, right?" He added, hoping to flex a little—to even the pying field somehow.

  Travis raised a brow, intrigued. "You're doing her? Man, that’s crazy. She’s hot as hell. Lucky you." He smirked. "You should introduce me. Maybe she’s got a hot friend for me."

  Nam Juho's hands ched into fists at his sides. It was bad enough that Travis was already screwing his childhood friend, but now he had the audacity to eye irls like it was nothing? Rage bubbled up inside him, itg to be unleashed. He wao punch Travis right then and there—wipe that cocky smirk off his face. But one g his muscur build reminded him that it wouldn't end well.

  'If only I wasn’t so damn sy,' he thought bitterly.

  Suddenly, Travis’s phone buzzed. He zily g the s, then chuckled to himself before tapping out a response.

  Nam Juho narrowed his eyes. "Who’s that?"

  "Someone special," Travis replied, slipping his phone bato his pocket. "She wants to meet me at the park tonight."

  Nam Juho's stomach dropped.

  Travis stood up, stretg before turning to face him with a smirk that only made Nam Juho's blood boil more.

  'Man, this guy. Kinda feel bad for him... Oh well, the world keeps spinning,' Travis thought.

  "Well, I better leave, man. Catch you ime." He gave a zy wave before strolling out, leaving Nam Juho alone in silence.

  The moment the door shut, Nam Juho ched his jaw and smmed his fist against the wall, his knuckles stinging from the impact.

  'Fug asshole,' he seethed.

  Frustratio his chest, suffog him. He o cool off, to distract himself before he did something reckless. He grabbed his phone, scrolling through his tacts until he found the name he needed. Lee Ruri.

  He hesitated for a sed before tapping the call button. The dial t owice… theo voicemail.

  A sed ter, a text popped up:

  [Busy right now. I’ll call you ter.]

  Nam Juho sighed, but a small, pathetic smile still tugged at his lips. At least she responded.

  'Well, she’s not ing to work today. Must have some chores. It is our day off, after all.' He leaned ba his bed, letting out a dry chuckle. 'Maybe I should my room too.'

  His smirk faded slightly as he stared at the ceiling.

  But the aill burned.

  TO BE TINUED