NOTAKING
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Chapter 27
🕑 Added 2025-02-19 12:23:22 +0000 UTCTravis stepped into his apartment, shutting the door behind him with a tired sigh. Just as he slipped off his shoes, the sound of a car engine roared through the parking lot, loud and aggressive, like the driver had no patience for braking. He didn’t need to look. He already knew who it was.
Shaking his head, he walked into the kitchen, hopping onto the counter as he scrolled through TikTok, the bright screen reflecting in his eyes. A few minutes later, the front door swung open without so much as a knock.
Ha Ye-Jung strolled in, carrying several bags of groceries like she owned the place. The first thing she noticed was Yeo Juyeon sprawled out on the couch, her presence barely acknowledged before Ye-Jung’s sharp eyes landed on Travis.
He didn’t flinch, didn’t even look surprised as she marched up to him and pressed a soft kiss against his cheek.
“I saw your fridge was empty, so I figured I’d buy some groceries,” she said, her voice light, almost teasing, as she set the bags down.
Travis smirked, sliding off the counter. “Thanks. You staying?”
Ye-Jung tilted her head, a slow, knowing smile curling on her lips. “Well… I did expect a reward. So what do you think?” She leaned in slightly, voice dropping into something more suggestive.
He chuckled. “You should’ve been clearer with your intentions.” Then, with a lazy nod toward the couch, he added, “By the way, that’s Yeo Juyeon. Your sister-wife or whatever.”
Ye-Jung barely glanced at her again, as if she were a piece of furniture rather than a person. “Yeah, I figured.” She turned back to Travis, stepping closer. “But I don’t care about her. I’m here for you.”
Her voice held a promise, and Travis could see it in her eyes—she meant it.
Travis and Ha Ye-Jung fucked like they hadn’t touched each other in years. Their bodies moved in sync, raw and desperate, like they had something to prove. Every thrust, every moan, every clawed grip of fingers into flesh only fueled their need for more. She relished in the feeling, her body arching beneath him, craving every ounce of pleasure he gave her.
Time blurred, their passion stretching across hours, leaving them breathless and drenched in sweat. When Travis finally pulled away, chest rising and falling, he pressed a lazy kiss to her lips before rolling onto his back.
“I should go see Lee Ruri,” he muttered, dragging a hand through his messy hair.
Ye-Jung hummed in response, still sprawled across the bed, barely catching her breath. “Mmm… have fun.”
He smirked, shaking his head as he climbed out of bed. After a quick shower, he dressed in something sharp—dark jeans, a fitted shirt, and a sleek jacket—making sure he looked put together before stepping out.
Just as he was leaving, he ran into Choi Bakha in the hallway. She looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to say something.
“Go inside. I’ll be back later,” he said casually.
She didn’t question him, didn’t even hesitate. With a nod, she walked past him and into the apartment.
As soon as she stepped in, her gaze landed on Ha Ye-Jung, who was sitting on a kitchen stool—completely naked—sipping wine like she had all the time in the world.
Ye-Jung raised an eyebrow, smirking as she swirled the glass in her hand. “Oh? Are you also one of Travis’s women?”
Bakha closed the door behind her, a small smirk playing at her lips. “Yes, I guess. So, I’m not the only one, it seems.” She eyed Ye-Jung, unfazed by her nudity. “Not that it matters.”
Ye-Jung chuckled, tilting her head. “No, it really doesn’t.”
There was no jealousy, no tension—just mutual understanding.
Travis arrived at the park and sat on a weathered wooden bench, stretching his legs out as he let out a quiet sigh. The park was lively—children ran around laughing, couples strolled hand in hand, and joggers passed by with their earphones in. The fresh scent of grass mixed with the distant aroma of street food, and the occasional breeze rustled the leaves of the towering trees.
He leaned back, rubbing his temple as he waited. His thoughts drifted back to this pornhwa , it had gone on far longer than he anticipated.
‘I mean, this story has 24 chapters. Yeah, I definitely took too much time with it. What story am I going to visit after this?’ he wondered, his gaze following a group of people chatting as they passed by.
Just as he was about to lose himself in his thoughts, he felt a presence behind him. A familiar one. Before she could even attempt her usual playful greeting, Travis reacted instinctively. The moment her hands reached to cover his eyes, he grabbed her wrist, twisted slightly, and with a swift movement, pulled her over the bench, making her land right on his lap.
Lee Ruri let out a small yelp, her wide eyes filled with shock as she found herself straddling him.
“Well, this is quite the surprise,” Travis said with a smirk, tilting his head as he took in her flustered expression.
His hands instinctively rested on her waist, and that’s when he noticed it—she was wearing a skirt. The softness of her thighs pressed against him, and the curve of her ass sat perfectly against his lap. She hadn't seemed to notice at first, too caught up in her surprise, but after a few seconds, her eyes flickered with realization.
And yet, she didn’t move. Didn’t even try to pull away. In fact, her expression remained composed—almost like she was perfectly fine with the situation.
Curious, Travis flicked his gaze toward her Emotion Meter.
Love: 100
Interest: 100
Lust: 100
His brow twitched slightly.
‘Wow, I didn’t even do much. Do I have some kind of pheromone ability or something?’ he mused, his fingers absentmindedly tracing small circles on her waist. ‘That could be useful… but I prefer charming my woman naturally, honestly.’
Ruri finally broke the silence, her lips curling into a teasing smirk.
“You’re full of surprises, Travis,” she murmured, her hands resting lightly on his shoulders.
He chuckled. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”
“So why did you want to meet me so late? I mean, I thought we'd at least go on a date tomorrow or something. Well… that’s what I planned,” Travis said, tilting his head slightly, watching her with mild curiosity.
Lee Ruri shifted on her feet, biting her lip as a pink hue dusted her cheeks. “I couldn’t wait another day. I needed to see you,” she admitted, her voice soft but firm.
“Oh? Why though? That’s what I asked,” he pressed, narrowing his eyes playfully.
She hesitated for a brief moment, her fingers twitching at her sides as if debating whether to speak or act. But instead of answering, she stepped forward, closing the space between them in an instant. Without another word, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down into a deep, desperate kiss.
Travis didn’t resist. He let her take what she wanted, his lips moving against hers naturally, instinctively. His large hands found their way down, gripping her ass firmly, kneading the soft flesh as he pulled her closer.
A soft, muffled moan escaped her lips, her body pressing eagerly into his. The heat of his touch sent a rush of pleasure through her, making her thighs squeeze together as a familiar wetness soaked into her panties.
She loved how he responded, how easily he took control. It sent a thrill through her, knowing that he wanted her just as much.
Their kiss grew more intense, tongues teasing, breaths mingling, lost in the moment with no regard for their surroundings. When Travis finally pulled away, a smirk played on his lips, his eyes dark with amusement.
“If that’s what you wanted, you should’ve just said so,” he teased, his thumb brushing lazily against her lower lip.
Ruri pouted, crossing her arms. “How was I supposed to say something like that?” she shot back, her voice laced with embarrassment.
“Umm…” He hesitated, rubbing the back of his neck. He had no real answer for that.
“Exactly.” She huffed before glancing around, her anticipation growing. “So… what now?”
Travis exhaled through his nose, his smirk widening. “Well, follow me,” he said, gripping her wrist lightly. He gently pulled her off him before leading her toward the darker part of the park.
She trailed behind him eagerly, her heart pounding, excitement coursing through her veins as he disappeared into the shadows of the trees.
TO BE CONTINUED
