Lost In Seoul – My Summer In Seoul Read Online Rachel Van Dyken

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Chick Lit, Contemporary, Forbidden Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 82271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
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“I don’t care!” She hisses in my face. “I don’t.”

My eyebrows raise.

“I don’t!” She repeats a third time. “It’s just a headache for me and you did it on purpose, fuck whoever you want! Just do yourself a favor and actually get away with it, I can’t believe I ever—“

“--wanted to be the one who was getting fucked?” I tease. “Feel free, I’m sure producer Sung-Bin would be more than happy to fill that role, who knows, maybe he already has, you’ve been around him constantly and I know he’s flirting with you.

Her slap comes down so hard on my cheek that it can be heard echoing through the quiet forest. My jaw hurts from the impact.

She lets out a gasp and covers her mouth with her hands.

I rub my sore jaw with my hand. “Are you done now? Or do you need to get some more hits in?” I almost ask for it, maybe the pain is better than her pleasure.

Tears spill from her eyes. “I hate you.”

“You? Hate. Me?” I repeat, my heart’s already gone, what’s one more hit to it. “All right, thanks for the heads up.” God, I just need a break, a break from all of this drama from all of the constant back and forth, from trying to pretend to be something I’m not, for years just pretending to be this innocent, perfect kid when I’m not a kid anymore, when I want more, when I want things I’m not allowed to want because God forbid I act on my feelings.

I start to walk off when she reaches for my hand, but when I jerk away from her the force of my impact causes her to collide onto my back. We both tumble onto the dirt and roll on the ground until I’m on top of her. Thank God we weren’t near the cliff.

I pin her arms above her head and watch as her chest heaves in indignation.

“You hate me.” I repeat it for her;

Ari’s eyes dart to my mouth, but she says nothing as I lean down and say it against her mouth. “You. Hate. Me?”

She bucks her hips against me like she’s trying to fight but her eyes say something completely different. I’ve never been more turned on in my life.

I groan against her mouth. “Yeah, that feels so much like hate it’s damn near painful.”

Her lips part and I take full advantage of the space between them.

I slam my mouth against hers, it doesn’t feel like revenge though, or jealousy, it feels like possession. I own this woman. I move my right hand, she lifts her own like she’s going to slap me, instead she pulls my hair, then tugs me against her harder.

The amount of sexual tension is so thick it’s hard to think or breathe, her other hand reaches for my biceps and then my ass sliding beneath my loose jeans, underneath my briefs.

My laugh is dark against her mouth as I use a hand to slide under her thin flimsy shirt, cupping a breast. Neither of us is backing down, nor are either of us complaining as I deepen the kiss pressing her further into the ground. She leans up and wraps her arms around me and I pull us to a sitting position feeling her thighs around me as she wraps around my lap while we lean back against the rough tree.

I let out a faint gasp while her hips push against me, no thoughts exist in my head as the friction of her thighs and heat consume me. My dick hardens so painfully that I could probably chop down the tree behind me into pieces.

Her fingers brush against the front of my jeans before tugging at the button, our mouths collide harder as she starts to work them down. I let her set her own aggressive pace, my jeans slid down while my erection slaps against my stomach.

She grips me in her hand while I fumble with the front buttons of her shirt, shoving it down her shoulders and pressing kisses against her chest.

“Guys! Where are you!” A familiar voice sounds. “They’re ready to send out a holy shit, damn shit.” Lucas’s flashlight hits us then quickly falls out of his hand. “So this is trauma. Hello darkness my old friend.” He keeps cursing then more voices sound.

He’s quick to run at us, then jumps back down the trail. “Oh hey, I think they already walked down on the other trail fork, nobody’s up here. Head back and I’ll double check real quick.”

Mumbled voices agreed and more flashlights leave.

Lucas is too close for comfort. He stares away from us. “Get your shit together.” He sighs. “Ari, you go down first, I’ll stay with Sookie for a minute while he cools down, tuck your shirt in, tell them you fell in the dark.”


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