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XIII- I N F A T U A T I O N

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"Tiffany? Your place?. Tonight!"

"Someone's in mood ;)... no probs.. see you then(⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)"

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"Georgia, eight pm. Room 2©©3 @6pm at Blue Imperial Star"

"Ohkayy daddy;)"

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"Simone come to Room 2©©3 at 7...Blue Imperial Star"

"Be there soon;) I'll bring the condoms~"

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"Ahh fuck!! Tae— ohmy–"

Moans filled for the third time in this room as Tiffany–my entertainer for today– rode me.

I should be up there, fucking her into oblivion as always but I wasn't into it today... I was just lying with my head resting on the headboard of the bed.

Thinking into the deep void of my mind.. nothing was helping me at this point...

Two weeks... Two fucking weeks since I fucked up and lost my fucking nerves with y/n...

Since then.. we both haven't been seeing.. talking.. or doing anything with eachother for that matter... and how could we, when I'm hardly there.

Since last two weeks I'm either into one of my entertainers houses or in this sweet penthouse suit of mine..

My thoughts and emotions have been all over the fucking place all this fucking time. No matter how much alcohol I drink, how much sex I have, how much sleep I take....

I. Just. Can't.

It all–every-fucking-thing– has to end up at the thought of her and only her!

And I got no idea what I can even say or do... heck I can't even look properly at her, right now. All I know is seeing her that night, being so cuddly with Jimin, then him taking her to The Place did something in me..

Something totally foreign. So new, that it scares me. Me. Whom I thought to be the most worry-less person on this earth. It just felt like my chest was on fire while my body filled with rage seeing her in that position with someone else.

I come out of my trance as I feel Tiffany come. I on the other hand still had a long way to even begin.. shoving the thoughts away for now, I roll over. Hovering over her now.

I need this.. I need a release...

I stood her up on fours.. as I get behind her.. she just giggles and raises her hips more... I position myself against her, grabbing ahold of her tattoed hips in my hands.. I thrust forward.

Hard. Fast. Deep... thrusts. Pounding into her open needy hole.. penting out the frustration.. my thrusts were so hard she jerked forward every time..reaching near I groan.. thankfully last three rounds weren't totally waste... Grunting. Moaning.. I thrust in a few more times

Suddenly an image of y/n comes to my mind. Don't get me wrong, nothing erotic– although I would love it to be– No. It was of her flawless face laughing at Jin's pathetic jokes..

The way her eyes crinkle a bit and her nose scrunches when she laughs. The way she always manages to sass around more than Yoongi hyung. The was she can always hold up her ground to Namjoon hyung.