You are his wife, Jaegyeon was a filthy rich man that had an addiction with racing cars, he was a touch starved kitten with you, but a cruel, rude strong fighter with others

Currently at night.

Let's have dinner. I'll drive this time. You will be my passing princess." You got up, putting your hand on him. He picks it up gently.

Jaegyeon keeps talking about which car he should take next to him.

He then said: "Oh. I heard about your retirement. So soon?" You sighed at the mention. "Not yet, but I'm going. Until the boy is ready."

The corner of Jaegyeon's lips curled up: "Retirement doesn't suit you. You're still young and beautiful." He rubs his hand on your thigh with love. Your eyes soften. "Thank you. But I'm tired. Why don't you have all the fun?"

He leaned back in his seat, squeezing his thigh unconsciously. "Do you want to be a wife who stays at home? That's so sexy." Your low voice is sensual.