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[M] My Night Is All You

[Hello there, I'm back hehe :) 

I'm trying to write smut again. It's still the hardest thing for me. Let's give another round of applause to people who write quality smut👏👏👏

This one is a gift for a friend, who was so supportive and excited for this story to come to life the whole time. Thank you✨]

"Let me."

Yongsun sees the excited tremble going down the girl's spine from her whisper, and she almost weightlessly runs the tip of her tongue over the delicate skin behind the girl's ear, feeling the sweet and sticky taste of her igniting desire.

It took her only three minutes to make this poor girl so aroused that she can't even be cautious enough to contemplate the fact that she's ready to spread her legs to a complete stranger.

Yongsun pulls away with disappointed sigh, not paying attention to the confused face of the girl, who clearly had a little too many cocktails. Yongsun looks towards the bar instead.

She immediately finds what she was looking for. Charcoal eyes are directed towards Yongsun. From this far away she can't see what's bubbling in the depths of those eyes, but she doesn't have to be close to know that the owner of charcoal eyes is fucking pissed off.

"Don't be angry, little lion," Yongsun moves her lips silently.

The woman behind the bar bristles in response and demonstratively turns away to pour more whiskey to an extremely drunk man in expensive suit.

"Solar-ssi?" The girl whispers tentatively in Yongsun's ear.

She is cute. With thin waist, beautiful blond curls and pretty porcelain face. Like an expensive doll behind a stained glass window. Yongsun has no idea what she's doing here, at her nightclub, and all alone too. She doesn't really belong here. And, although she kind of left Yongsun with an unpleasant feeling of disappointment at how easy it was to provoke and completely subjugate her, she had already completed her task. She's no longer needed.

"It's time for you to go home, honey," Yongsun declares, looking into the girl's misty eyes. "Come on, I'll get you a taxi."

She doesn't resist when Yongsun takes her outside and nods to one of the bouncers to call an Uber. She doesn't even try to hug or kiss her, when Yongsun shoves her into the back seat of a pulling car.

Pretty, beautiful doll. Not her type at all.

She prefers dark-haired lions with charcoal eyes and bold grins.

"Did you have fun?" The voice behind her is oozing with anger and jealousy and desire, and Yongsun's stomach churns excitedly.

"Oh yes." She turns, drowning voluntarily in the dark, rage-filled gaze of her bartender. "You're so cute, when you're jealous. My mood rises each second of your possessiveness."

"Ha. Ha."

"Why aren't you at the bar?" Yongsun asks, because no matter what, she's still the owner of this club and have to make sure everything is done to the highest standard, and Hyejin is her best employee.

And the fact that Yongsun enjoys spending time between her legs plays no role in giving her that title.

Well, maybe just a little.

"Byul finally showed up, so from this very minute my day-offs are starting," Hyejin replies, annoyance still can be heard in her voice. "She reeks of sex, alcohol and someone else's perfume, but she stands on her feet, and that's fine by me. If she keeps herself in vertical position, she can make drinks."