After years of bouncing around from casino to casino as a poker host, you finally found one that you believed you could spend the rest of your career at, thanks to them, your guys.
Six of the best men you could imagine, each one of them with their o...
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"Baby hurry up! The limo is here!"
Hearing Jimin yelling at me from the garden, I'm close to actually smacking him around the head. Does he not remember last night?! I'm walking like a freaking cowboy that lost his horse!
I understand that I 'asked for it' but I certainly do not remember requesting round two!
I've created a monster, a monster that loves anal.
Reaching the top of the stairs, I see him now at the bottom with an impatient look in his eye as I stop at the top with my case.
"Baby come on!" He huffs, making no effort to help me.
Laying the case flat on the ground, I kick it down the stairs, watching as it glides smoothly down each step until landing by his feet.
"What's up with you?" He asks, looking between me and my suitcase on the floor next to him.
"What's up with me?! Are you serious?! Jimin you practically ripped me in half!!"
"You asked fo-"
"Jimin! I swear to lucifer if you finish that sentence I will have your balls for breakfast!" I hiss, wincing as I take the first step.
"Is that a promise?" He smirks, trying to hide his amusement as I waddle down the stairs.
"Jimin I'm serious, it really hurts." I whine, making him pout.
"Aww my baby." He coos as I finally reach him. "Wait here."
Grabbing my bag and running outside, he comes back a few seconds later grabbing my keys from the table by the door.
Taking my hand as we step out of this house, I smile at the limo driver as he waits patiently with the back door open for us whilst Jimin locks up. Just as I'm about to start waddling down the driveway, Jimin comes along and scoops me up into his arms. Carrying me the rest of the way to the car as I hide my embarrassment in the crook of his neck.
"Am I gonna need to buy you one of those donut ass cushion things for the flight baby?" He grins at me as I slide into the car, shooting him an unamused look as he climbs in behind me.
"Oh you're just sooo proud of yourself aren't you. You're loving the fact that wild sex has caused me to walk with a limp aren't you?"
"Very much so." He chuckles as the limo pulls away. "But I have an idea. Come here." Patting his lap, he takes my hand pulling me towards him as I reluctantly do as I'm told.
