JISOO
Of all the stupid and terrible ideas that Bobby had, nothing could have ever beaten this one. I just sighed in frustration, ignoring the howls of the men that have turned into hormonal boys around me.
And I should have known they would take me to a freaking strip club.
These men, respected and feared in the justice system, looked like virgin high school boys who never saw a naked woman before.
While the boys were salivating at the women taking off and throwing pieces of their clothing on stage, I just took a sip of whatever drink I got, hoping it could numb this horrible night.
But seeing how worthless it was and a hangover was the last thing I needed, I got off my feet. I was ready to leave when my cousin, Bobby, who was also my colleague pulled me back down in my chair.
"You're not leaving are you?"
"I am. Have a great night! See you tomorrow guys."
"Wait, wait, wait! You can't go!"
"He's right," Jinyoung, another colleague, raised his brows teasingly. "Hold on a bit more, Soo. Your oppas have a surprise for you."
These men weren't really bad guys. In fact, they both treated me like their own little sister. But their ideas of a surprise always scared me.
"I'm not interested."
"C'mon, lighten up! We know you're into girls."
"Decent, well-educated women, not strippers," I corrected him.
He snorted, "It's not like you're going to marry them, you're just, you know... having fun."
"The thought of being with a woman who goes to bed with a different guy every night is not my idea of fun."
"Well, tonight she's all yours so, go have fun, cuz."
"What?! No! I'm leaving!"
"No, you're going there and checking it out. You never know, you might finally get that tension out. If you know what I mean," He rubbed my tense shoulders before I shove him away.
*
I don't know how it happened but the next thing I knew, I was trapped inside a hotel room with this caramel-skinned, raven-haired beauty.
"Come closer, I don't bite..."
So, she wasn't just sexy, she had a sexy voice too?
"Well, unless you want me to..."
I swallowed a huge lump in my throat. Everything about this woman looked so ravishing, the glow of her caramel skin, her shining black hair, the curves of her body. She could have been a model, yet here she was, selling her soul to the highest bidder.
I admit my type was a well mannered, educated woman, but as my eyes traced every curve of this gorgeous girl's body, I couldn't help but get hooked.
"No, no... I'm okay. I'll just stay here." I began playing with the loose thread of my jacket, just doing anything so I could avoid looking at her. I have stood in front of judges and powerful lawyers before, but those times never made me as nervous as I was right now.
She lifted my chin up that caused me to look straight at those dark brown eyes.
"You got beautiful eyes," She sounded so sincere for a minute that I actually believed her.
"You too." I embarrassingly confessed. Her cat-like eyes were the most mesmerizing of all.
"Is this your first time? Is that why you're so nervous?"

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أدب الهواةA converted JenSoo fanfiction. Story not mine. All credits go to the original author. Multishot story with 5 parts. (Although this is a converted story, I have done major editing in terms of grammar. I also did minor editing in order for some plot d...