Chapter 12

“Whaaat…?” “That dildo of yours. Handcuffs would be good too.” Woohyun stripped off his own clothes and climbed on top of her, that thick chest on full display. The word he’d just used made her flinch, and she shook her head. Her hazy gaze darted to the dildo lying by the pillow. “You—don’t tell me it’s because of that…” “No. Picturing you playing with that thing is so fucking cute, but then it pisses me off all over again.” Cute…? What’s that supposed to mean?