Living in a viciously boring cycle of tips and refills, a young waitress finds herself being pulled headfirst into the world of sex, drugs, and rock & roll.
With an unexpected turn of events, Lyla embarks on a journey with the three handsome men fro...
Walking behind the guys with my backstage pass swinging from a lanyard around my neck, I listen to the chants of the fans getting louder and louder; adrenaline pumping through everyone's veins including my own. The back of the stage was very dark, only small bulbs along the floor illuminate a path that leaves a soft glow on everyone's face as we all walk into an area that mimics a dressing room for the night.
Inside, it's a bit brighter where everyone is able to see what they are doing and the guys begin their night by pouring shots of liquor for themselves and for me as well. Pulling me into their circle, Jimin hands me the small glass and lifts his hand to clink his with his bandmate's encouraging me to do the same.
One of the crew helps Taehyung put on his jacket while being fitted with his in-ear monitors and Jungkook adjusts his guitar strap to his liking. Jimin pulls me aside as he begins to whisper in my ear about all of the things he's been imagining to do to me since our little escapade in the dressing room. Giggling at the salacious thoughts, I glance over to Tae who seems to be intrigued by mine and his bandmate's closeness.
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Pulling away, Taehyung smirks and observes me before reverting his attention to the lone sofa against the wall where he takes a seat, "Come here, Lyla."
Looking back at Jimin, he nods his head towards the lead singer and gives me a little push to tell me to go ahead. Passing by Jungkook, he looks up at me with a wink from a metal chair and I smile in return. Taehyung holds out his hand for mine as I reach him, pulling me to sit on his lap instead of next to him.
"I wanted to talk to you for a bit before we go on stage since it'll be a lot going on afterwards," he starts and I look at him, waiting for him to continue. "I don't want you surprised if there's a lot of people around after the show. Much like the night we met. Guys, girls, alcohol... drugs. Are you okay with all of that?"
Nodding, I shrug my shoulders, "Kind of already saw what the norm was for you guys."
"You don't have to stick around if you get uncomfortable with anything but if it's okay with you, I'd like to spend some time with you tonight." His index finger begins to draw tiny circles over my back while he studies my face, trying to figure out my thoughts.
"Um," I look around and see Jimin combing his hair and Jungkook talking with one of the staff, "just us? Me and you?"
Chuckling, he lifts his hand to brush my hair over my shoulder to expose my neck, "It can be just the two of us if you want or it could be me, you, and the guys... whatever you'd like."
"So you just want to hang out?"
"Something like that," he leans up and rubs his nose with mine. "Seems like you and Jimin got a little acquainted earlier. Can't say that doesn't make me feel a bit jealous considering our moment was stolen from us." Moving down to my jawline, he presses his lips in an ultra-sensitive area and my eyes flutter in response, "On second thought, maybe it's best if we're alone."
