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hi! just so you're aware, this book contains violence, mature content, kinda incest (even tho they aren't blood related lol), harsh language, and physiological behavior.
also, this is all just for fun so don't take this seriously. <3
i hope you enjoy!
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"Ms. Lana Mae!"
The boys scattered among the huge living room that was full of laughter diverted their attention to the older women standing down the hallway. Some choose to ignore while only one was curious about what the maid on the other side of the house had to say. Jungkook's attention increased the most to the lady when he heard his beloved baby stepsister's name called throughout their mansion, what could it be this time?
"Mr. Jungkook, have you seen your sister? She has been needed." Shifting into the wide hallway that connected to the extra living room. A worried look plastered over her face full of wrinkles.
Jungkook's friends returned to their video games, caring less about the woman. "I haven't, what do you need her for?" Jungkook pondered while standing up to meet the elderly maid.
Jungkook was very comfortable with the couple of maids that helped around the house. He enjoyed the thought of others cleaning up his own mess. Rich and spoiled were the perfect words to describe this wealthy family. With their parents owning their own well-known business that hit worldwide and a nice reputation, their money was stacked.
Their entire family was loaded with good looks, intelligence, money, what didn't they have? Jungkook had the perfect life with everything he could have asked for, but it wasn't enough for him. His desire for her grew higher and higher by the day, seeing the precious girl he lived sparked his interest to the max.
This girl was his sister; Jeon Lana Mae.
The adoptive girl he was raised with since his freshman year and her 8th-grade year. They were constantly side by side, making memories, laughing until they couldn't breathe, and even crying together.
The two Jeon siblings were everyone's dream relationship with their family members, two best friends that went through everything together no matter what. Inseparable; the longest they've been apart was exactly 24 hours. Best friends for life is the statement they lived up to.
Lana Mae looked up to him as her real older brother, the person in her life that mattered the most, who took her in as herself. She's always had issues with loving and accepting herself. Her biological parents abandoned her long ago, since then she has had trouble trusting people— that's where Jungkook appeared in the picture.
Lana Mae, never received proper care or attention at her old house or orphanage, left alone the majority of her childhood came back to bite her in the future. Therapy helped once and a while but never fully cured her tragic memories, she was scarred— but not for long. Jungkook stepped in and healed her by comforting her every night until she felt comfortable. She was admired by his touch, and he taught her everything that her real parents couldn't. Even though her 'adoptive' parents tried their hardest, she was too broken.
Jungkook didn't mind taking care of her, he enjoyed it so much. He enjoyed the idea of waking up early to go out with her, help her with homework, adjust her to social life; he was her voice. She was getting much more comfortable in the world by the time she hit high school, especially puberty hit her.
Lana Mae blossomed to become the prettiest girl. Every guy drooled at her figure and looks while the girls cried to be her. Poor Lana Mae was too innocent to realize the effect she does on others just by a simple glance, a soft glance could make someone fall to their knees. She was drop-dead gorgeous with or without makeup, stunning. The pale hourglass figure with endless curves, plump pink lips that attracted even girls, button nose that turned up, gorgeous bright foreign blue eyes from her American side of her Korean mix, pitch-black hair with slight brunette highlights that glistened in the bright sun, soft long legs to reach her 5'5 frame, wide hips with a plush thick bottom, and an extended chest to create double d's.
Her personality topped it all off, sweetness of a girl that could never hurt a fly. The type of girl to actually be happy to do homework or wash dishes, out of the ordinary made Jungkook crave her even more. Obviously there were moments where her stubbornness would spike. She was worst when it came to arguments. In her eyes, she was always right.
Lana Mae was the realistic definition of innocence, that's what made Jungkook so deeply into her.
With the older boy teaching her everything she needed to know in life, he always skipped the sexual matters. He viewed the topic as too, he didn't want to do that much yet— or did he?
Jungkook knew that if he had to explain the awful conversation, Lana Mae would be curious to know more and more. Everything in life excited her, despite the fact she was often scared of her own shadow, she managed at times. His strength would only last so long by holding himself back, he wanted her— all over her.
If he was ever given the chance to have any slightest bit of intercourse with his baby stepsister, he wouldn't be able to control himself.
The thought of him and her together at night, doing god awful things made his perspective of his endless love for his stepsister increase. Jungkook was so possessive over Lana Mae to the point he hated anyone who looked at her the tiniest different; she was Jungkook's baby.
A group of boys aggressively playing against each on the Xbox screamed that made the maid startled, "Oh, just a question. I'll leave you boys alone. I'm sorry to bother." Her body leans forward in a bow. Jungkook crossed his muscular arms that stuck him as intimidating.
He scoffed as a joke, "What did she do this time?" He knew she must have made a mess somewhere by accident. Lana Mae loved to swim a lot, which means she must of done something to the numbers of pools in the house.
"O-Oh nothing! I'll go find her, please enjoy yourself." The elder got one last gaze at the curious man in front of her to run off down the hallway, avoiding his eyes burning into her. Her short legs hurried to check the open rooms down the extensive hallway that lead to the front door. Jungkook carefully watched then turned back to his friends who were heavily focused on the TV screen. His long legs met back on his position on the loveseat.
Jungkook's best friend, Taehyung noticed him return and spoke up, "You missed it, dude! Jimin totally missed this shit!"
Taehyung tossed his heated controller to meet Jungkook's hand. He luckily caught it to reply to the incident that occurred a moment ago. Jimin, who sat next to Taehyung groaned in embarrassment with his head glued down his hands. "Stop~ shut up all of two." Jimin cried then punched Taehyung in his arm.
Jungkook giggled at the two silly boys fight nonstop. He was amused by the sight of his friends have a nice time. "Alright alright, let's play now."
They all choked through their laughs as they died down. Taehyung and Jimin unleashed from their violent grip on one another. They both fixed their position to agree with Jungkook's comment.
The three boys sat around the room with big focused expressions stuck on the screen. Fingers smacking against the plastic controllers and moans of defeat, they were having the best night; a Friday night.
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"Are you blind dumbass?! He was right there-"
"Shut the fuck up!"
"Both to you suck."
Shouts echoed and bounced along the walls in the gigantic mansion. The three men continued to play video games nonstop for hours. Not one of them felt tired, they rather felt more motivated to continue all night long. The clock ticked to land on the time; 11:48 pm. It was obvious Taehyung and Jimin were spending the night.
"I'm sick of this game. I can't play with losers." Jimin yawned as he laid back to spread his body out. Taehyung took a deep sip of his water then soon looked the direction behind him. Jimin was too busy with his eyes closed while Jungkook concentrated on finding a new game to binge play.
Taehyung's eyes darted at the flimsy figure that skipped into the room. Nobody else seemed to notice his hard stare at the girl with a soft smile on her face. Her hair dropped on her shoulders to cover her petite waist perfectly, the light pink and white silk fabric hugging her effortless curves tightly as a matching pajamas set with fluffy heart socks.
His hunger deepened at the sight of his best friend's stepsister that managed to put everyone in a daze, but she had no clue. She had no clue walking in a room could memorize one so bad. Her shaded giggle entered the room as her feet gently pattered the glass marble floor. "Hey, Lana Mae." Taehyung perked up as her long legs swung over the wide couch.
Lana Mae shined a bright grin that showed the sparky braces attached to her teeth. Her hand caressed the thickness of her long hair that laid on her lap, and her legs were in full view for the boys, even though she was innocently enjoying the moment. "Hi, Taehyung." Lana Mae spoke, letting out the angelic voice of hers.
Jungkook forced himself to divert to the direction of the familiar voice that rung in the room. In his eyes, she was glowing just from the dim light above her. He could feel the tension when he realized his girl was here.
"Hey Lana Mae~" Jimin sang and sat up to meet her beautiful feature across him. The two boys awed in admiration at the cute girl who barely did anything, just breathe. They found her unbelievably attractive, her body and purity are what attracted them. Almost every guy was under a spell by her touch, her virginity was a gift that everyone took a bet on.
Whoever ended up with her to steal away her purity for such a hot girl, basically won in life, that's how everyone saw her. For example, if you were partners with her for a simple assignment it would be Christmas Day.
Jungkook knew about the comments talked his stepsister and never liked them one bit. The thought that people that ignorant is betting on a poor young girl is stupid, at the same time he took a lookout who was attempting participating to beat them in one move— he's technically her brother after all.
The raven headed boy patted the empty cushion beside him. His eyes stared at her small feet with goofy heart printed on the fluffy material, trailing to her silk shorts that barely covered her fair skin along with her top, close to the verge of ripping due to how large her chest was for her age. Lana Mae met Jungkook sitting on the other side of the room motioning her to sit with him, so she didn't have to deal with the thirsty boys.
"Lana."
His deep voice hit the young girl in a controlling state, the shortened name only she let him call her. She sprung up to jump over in Jungkook's arm. Her tiny soft hands took a grip of the controller planted in his hands, so she had charge of the Xbox.
"Whatcha playing?"
"We were playing COD, but now we're switching it up. How about you pick for us." Jimin offered then returned in his comfortable position, Taehyung following his movements. Her eyes lit up then immediately went to town, fingers fiddling through the countless number of games. She was beyond excited to finally play with the boys at such a late time.
Taehyung spoke up and began to explain every game to her so she understood more. Lana Mae carefully listened, scrolling through a variety of categories. During their small conversation, Jungkook found himself playing with her smooth hair.
His fingers dancing in each wavy stand that smelled like peach and strawberries; her favorite. She sat close to him but kept her distance to properly sit up straight, no skin to skin. Jungkook strongly dreamed of them in each other's arms all night long but he knew that'll never happen. She was growing up and was slowly separating from the skinship they used to have.
The boy very much knew that it was wrong to wish such a negative thing, but she was his best friend, his best friend he loved more than himself.
Jungkook rotated himself closer to Lana Mae to let his lips dangerously near her ear, "It's past your bedtime." He chuckled in her ear, sending shivers down his spine instead when he inhaled her scent. His lips were only an inch away from her neck now. A tiny hand smacked his body back against the armrest on his side. The cushion deepened by her touch the let out a laugh from Jungkook.
"I'm not a baby anymore. I'll decide when I want to go to bed."
The words that left her mouth struck Jungkook hard, what is up with her?
Curiosity hit him like a rock when he began to notice that she had barely been around the house that much, always disappearing or spending hours after school. The attitude of hers had become a little feisty with a know it all behavior. He never worried about it until now, it mattered now that she was doing it to him.
The two other boys on the other couch didn't seem to hear or notice, they were too focused on teaching Lana Mae about the games she was interested in.
His awfully powerful stare dug into her small frame, observing every facial expression. There was no reason for her to be acting like this, she never snaps at anyone— especially Jungkook. His feelings were a little hurt and he instantly thought he might have done something wrong to make her feel this way for the past few weeks.
"Ms. Lana Mae."
The echoing elegant voice belonged to the maid from earlier. She stood there with her hands folded and a wicked stance, eyes glued to the pathetic girl that sat next to Jungkook.
"Will you please come upstairs with me? I need to talk to you and you need some rest. It's quite late, don't you think darling?" The elderly lady protested.
Instead of listening to the women, Lana Mae ignored her request and continued scrolling on the device. Taehyung and Jimin were purposely looking away, praying they weren't dragged into whatever was happening. Jungkook's head was piling with thoughts, this isn't normal.
"Ms. Lana Mae, please."
Another complaint made the young girl huff in annoyance. She crawled off the couch to rip her hair out of Jungkook's clutch. She stomped out of the room to enter the stairway outside, one of the many staircases in the spacious house. The maid, on the other hand, was shocked at her rude actions then met Jungkook's worried face. They both shrugged until the elder rushed out of the living room to chase after the heated teen.
Lana Mae was making her way back to her bedroom that was located across the entire house, a hallway through another she finally arrived. Her flimsy body tossed on her king-size bed covered with expensive bedding. She was bummed that the maid, Ms. Joon kept bothering her about something.
Lana Mae knew what that something was and she certainly didn't want to discuss it. It wasn't something to talk about; It's personal. The only thing personal about this something was the main idea,
and the main idea was someone; a boy.
Lana Mae was sudden interested in a specific boy that entered her life, his name was Jung Hoseok. Someone who attended her school and shared a few classes with. She never had a full conversation with him until the other day, when they were partners for a project.
Ever since that day Lana Mae was feeling something, something she never experienced before. It wasn't just happiness or joy; it was more. She even couldn't put a finger on, every time she was with him she felt giddy and energetic, but for what?
Hoseok and Lana Mae continued to spend a short period together after school. They got along just well and enjoyed every second of it, best friends at this point. For weeks they had a pattern each day where they hung out at the school just to talk. At this point Lana Mae knew she liked him, she liked him way more than a friend.
Due to the crazy amount of time together, she began to lie to her household service and Jungkook that she stayed after school to help clean up. It was the perfect excuse because it lined up with the time of Spring Cleaning. Endless school nights together, constantly giggling and talking to another. Hoseok felt the same way but only for one reason; the bet.
It wasn't over, it'll never be over until someone claims Lana Mae as their own. The poor girl is unaware and has no idea of Hoseok's cruel intentions.
Once she began to lie, she found herself giving in to bad behavior. She barely was home, and when she was, she remained hidden in her room, obviously on the phone with Hoseok.
Lana Mae knew why Ms. Joon kept calling after her all day, it was what she found. The girl doesn't regret it; sneaking Hoseok in. It was one night that they wanted to see another so bad after school being canceled. She decided to sneak him in the middle of the night just to catch up. That same night was the first time Hoseok attempted to kiss her.
This freaked the poor girl out, and that was when she realized she had no clue about this type of stuff. It hit her the hardest when Hoseok kept itching on for it until she gave in, not at the moment, but for the future.
Hoseok continued to beg to the point Lana Mae cut it out, she said no. But that didn't last long. Example of a manipulative freak, Hoseok tricked her to believe she was the one in the wrong.
Then it happened; Lana Mae made the promise she'll give herself up to him.
Hoseok cheered in delight when he realized everything was going as planned. That night he showered off the heat in her bathroom, adoring every aspect of her cute room. While he steamed off alone, Lana Mae prepared herself for a few days away to receive him, that's when she realized she needed to prepare herself; she wanted to be the best in bed for him.
"Ms. Lana Mae, may I come in?"
Spread out on the bed she let out a groan as a 'yes'. The two tall doors creaked open to reveal the little old lady patiently standing there. She walked up to sit next to the young girl miserably laying down, exhausted. Ms. Joon softly laughed at the adorable girl for being foolish.
"So you want to explain?" Ms. Joon asked welcoming as she sat down next to Lana Mae.
The big bed dipped at the new weight added, even though they both barely weighed anything. Looking away in embarrassment, she was heavily pressured in the moment and frightened to bring up the sensitive topic. She knew Ms. Joon thought good of her but not like this, it was unexpected.
Since the beginning of her time with Hoseok. Ms. Joon predicted an idea there was something fishy and she just happened to be correct, but found out in an awful way.
"I— don't know what you're talking about."
The teenager whimpered with her plush lips quivering as the moonlight shined through her windows that covered the entire wall. The length of her hair managed to cover the side of her face that aligned so Ms. Joon couldn't see.
"Let's not lie, sweetheart. I'm not disappointed or anything if you're thinking that. But I would like to know what went down and how that appeared, in your laundry." Ms. Joon insisted with a soft nudge on her skinny back. A jerk movement caused Luna Mae to finally cross over with doe eyes, she was guilty.
"I-I'm sorry, I snuck him in. I shouldn't have but I don't regret it! I really like him, he gets me— a lot! We are always talking on the phone and whatnot, he makes me so happy. It was a bad idea to s-sneak him in but I enjoyed it. He took a shower here, that's all! I promise you! I stole some of Jungkook's clothes so he could borrow them and I suppose he forgot it! I didn't mean to-"
Ms. Joon chuckled at the fearful girl who was spilling out her feelings left and right. Luna Mae tilted her head in confusion at her laugh. "What?"
"I understand now, don't worry. I'm not mad like I said, okay? Ms. Luna Mae, just be careful with those boys. You haven't been yourself much lately so I'm worried. Don't let those darn boys change you, you're perfect. Goodnight, beautiful."
A warm hand pressed down on the cold skin on Luna Mae's open knee as reassurance. Ms. Joon had always been a good mother figure. Yes, she was adopted by the Jeon family. They were never home which made it even harder on her.
This filled Luna Mae up with delight when she realized it was all settled, just an embarrassment. It was nice to have someone for comfort with experience especially with her adoptive mother gone constantly on business trips. The family was never properly together, only for holidays would be the time of the year the huge group of members would join at the Jeon Mansion.
The woman made her way to the doors with a warm smile that flashed Luna Mae as a 'thank you'. She returned the gesture back before snuggling into her heavy sheets. The layers of fabric attached to her cold body that warmed her up in seconds. A candle in the corner of her room filled the sir with a sweet vanilla scent that helped her drift off into sleep, with a guide of the memorizing moon popping through the windows yet again.
While the helpful girl in the bedroom drifted into a slumber, Ms. Joon finally closed her doors with no noise. She turned on her heal to run into the hard surface of the son that basically ruled the house.
A worried gasp left her mouth, "Oh, I didn't see you there. I am so sorry, Mr. Jungkook."
She bent forward in a bow for his to forgive her despite the fact he could careless, his mind was only on his stepsister. It looked as if fume escaped his nose in furious anger. Ms. Joon hesitantly stepped back at the rage of the man, he was unbelievably intimidated when it comes to him in a bad mood; especially about his girl.
"You tell me everything that just went down in that room right now."
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thank you for reading <3 sorry for the grammar or spelling errors, i'll try my hardest to improve 😏
it'll get better i promise, but since it's the first chapter obvi it's slow lol
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