Ch.8 - Familiar?

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"Found you, asshole." I whispered to myself. I looked back and saw Yoongi was looking for me. A part of me told me to drop everything and run back to him, as much as I wanted to. I couldn't.

There was no denying that this man was handsome. That's why he lured in so many men and women. They were captivated by his beauty. His pretty face won't save him this time.

These humans worshipped the ground he walked on. Brainwashed, incapable of feeling nothing other than lust. In order for me to get his attention I need to give myself up, let myself free.

It didn't take long for our eyes to meet, his cigarette burned in his mouth, as the ashes fell to the floor. His stance was filled with cockiness, his whole aura screamed mischievous and danger.

It seems I've intrigued him, he made his way in my direction as his men trailed behind him. Then seconds later he stood in front of me, standing almost eye to eye with me.

"Hello pretty lady. " His eyes scanned my body from head to toe. " I couldn't help but notice how absolutely ravishing you look."

I smirked, my eyes landing on his lips. Then looking back up, I turned and walked away. A little chase won't hurt.
I felt him right on my tail, not letting me leave his sight. My feet took me to the restrooms.

I hear the footsteps stop behind me.

"You know you're in the girls' restrooms. Guys aren't allowed in here." I gulped, acting as if I was afraid to turn around. He moved closer and closer, till I felt him against my back. His hands lingering on my waist.

"Why are you playing hard to get? You led me here. You knew I was following you." I rolled my eyes. "Or is it because you want me to fuck you in the restrooms like a dirty bitch, huh?"

He rougly pushed me over the sink, hissing as I felt the edge dig into my pelvis. He held me against his chest, while hand hand was placed around my throat, his lips dangerously close to my ear. Leaving heavy breaths into my hair.

I fought against his vice grip. "You going to give me a taste of that sweet kitty? Gonna give me what I want right. I know you want it."

His hand that was wrapped around my throat was now gone. As his thumb ran over my chin, making its way to my bottom lip.
"Beautiful soft lips. I would love to feel them wrapped around me. Bet you'd feel like heaven." I let out an exaggerated moan, my tongue darted out to lick his thumb. He took that invitation to stick it in my mouth.

I felt his stare through the mirrors reflection. Taking my opportunity to grind against him. As he let out a guttural grunt.
"Dirty little minx, Acting so innocent, but you'd let any man have his way with you." He pulled on the nape of my hair, exposing my neck peppering it with sloppy kisses.

I heard jingling of his belt buckle and I halted my actions.
"Wait... C-can we do it somewhere more private? that way someone won't interrupt us. Please. I want you so bad." I took the courage to cup his junk in my hand while I rubbed the outline of his bulge.He grinned, pulling me up from my arched position.

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