PLAY ON- Taekook

7

Taehyung's POV

"What did you just say?" There was no way she meant the Jeon Jungkook i knew. Maybe it was someone else?

"Jeon Jungkook. He's tall, charismatic, handsome as hell AND he spends a crap ton of money on private dances with you. He must be rich" My heart dropped.

"Naeun...I'm in big trouble"

"Why? do you know him?"

"Yes. Yes i do" I paused before continuing "I wonder if he's told anyone yet? What if the whole school knew and i was secretly a laughing stock? What if he was only coming because he felt bad for me? Was this charity work to him?"

"Woah woah calm down Taehyung-"

"How am i supposed to calm down?!" I accidentally snapped at her, I took a deep breath and pulled myself together "I'm sorry Naeun I didn't mean to yell, how long has he been coming here?" I asked, nervously fiddling with my fingers.

"Almost a month now."

"You're kidding."

"How do-" but before Naeun could finish, I saw someone walk through the door. I turned to look and saw it was none other than Jungkook. I quickly got up and warned Naeun not to mention anything about me knowing that he's been visiting. I sat a few seats away from Naeun, Jungkook went and sat in front of her. I heard her ask where he's been and he explained how his friends wanted to go out with him but he still made time to come here after. That jerk. I didn't know whether to be flattered or embarrassed.

Did he think i was some kind of whore? I couldn't figure out why he was coming to see me so often. Then a thought crossed my mind, maybe he just liked my performances? But i'm sure Jungkook isn't into men, he was fucking girls left and right. Maybe he's closeted? I needed to monitor his reaction, the way he watched me. Whether he seemed like he was enjoying it or if he was there to make fun of me. I never really payed attention to him before because I thought he was just some other customer. A hot customer who i avoided purposely because I knew better than to mix my work life with my personal life.

An idea popped into my head, scanning my eyes around the room, I found my boss. "Hey Mr Lee, do you mind if I put on another performance tonight?"

"Well...We can squeeze you in after this one actually. Go get ready, he should be done soon"

I made my way backstage to the changing rooms, digging through my locker for the best outfit I had. There it was. The same one i'd made the most money wearing. It was a black sheer bra and thong set, paired with fishnet tights and a lace choker. I quickly put them on, fixing my hair and adding a few finishing touches to my makeup before I heard my name being called on stage. Even these 6 inch stilettos couldn't stop me from the show i was about to put on.

As soon as I set foot on the stage, the men in the audience cheered and clapped, their excitement and yells only growing louder once the lights turned on. The room was still dark, only dim red lighting pointed in my direction. It was hard spotting Jungkook in the crowd but the fact that he was sitting nearest to the stage made it much easier. I made my way to the pole, eyes on Jungkook and Jungkook only. He seemed to notice this, as his posture stiffened slightly. Wrapping my two hands around the pole, I moved up and down, showing off my body. The cash kept coming, increasing more and more every time I spread my legs and rolled my hips.

Jungkook's dark gaze watched me intensely, my every move locking him further into a trance. He was really enjoying this, I slowly pulled off the bralette I was wearing, winking at him teasingly. The crowd went wild once again, wallets emptying at the sight. Jungkook leaned back in his seat, further spreading his legs to relax the very obvious and large bulge in his pants. I dropped down to the floor, my ass on full display, nothing but the thong covering me up. Jungkook sat up, trying to get a better view of me. I smirked contently. The next few minutes passed quickly and the music stopped, my performance was now over, I picked up the enormous piles of cash and headed to the back.

How did I not notice him before? Yes he wore a mask everytime he came but now that i really looked at him, it was so obvious. I smiled proudly at his reaction, the way he furrowed his brows, trying to focus. The way his eyes widened at specific moments. I shook the thought of him away. Storing my money safely in my locker before making my way back outside.

Sitting at the bar, I asked Naeun to make me another drink "Nice work up there Tae, didn't know you were gonna preform again tonight." She handed me my drink "Oh and by the way, Jungkook asked for a private dance" She looked disappointed once again, I pitied her but i really needed this "Do you want me to decline?" I asked, secretly hoping she'd say no.

"No." thank god "It's alright, go get your money."

"Alright, i'll be back soon." I assumed he'd be waiting at the room I usually met him in.

Turning the door handle, I made my way inside and saw him waiting for me, leg bouncing and his fingers picking at his lips. Noticing my presence, he sat up straight. And as always, he wanted a lap dance. I began to do my work, grinding and rolling my hips, making sure not to let him touch me once in the process. I turned around to get a better look at him , and rested a hand on his chest, not breaking eye contact. Which he was struggling to maintain. I watched the way his chest rose and fall, the way he gripped the couch arms, trying to keep his hands away from me. Not failing to notice the way he bit his lip, and finally looked up at me. He looked so fucking hot right now. For the first time in my 3 years working here I had to hold myself back. As much as i hated to admit it, i've always found Jungkook attractive, but this was something else.

He looked away, but i was feeling bold today. I grabbed his face and turned it towards me, smirking at him. He looked surprised, but didn't complain nor try to stop me. I didn't know what had gotten into me, as i lowered myself and rolled my hips onto him. Jungkook groaned, head falling back. I watched his breathing become heavier, sighs and grunts leaving his parted lips. Feeling the blood rush to my cheeks, I tried to turn away from him but I just couldn't.

He pushed himself upwards, grabbing me by the waist, rubbing himself against me. "Fuck, Jungkook" I moaned softly into his shoulder. He stopped abruptly.

"What did you just say?"

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woop starting and ending the chapter with the same sentence. Anyways this was short but i think i fed you well either way.