𓏸 🍒 ₊﹒ ⟡ ﹙☆̲﹚ 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐀.
❛ ♡ ─── jeon jungkook. 💸💋
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 her life spirals when a
masked stranger has made it his
mission to kill her. in a dangerous
game of seduction and survival,
she must uncover the truth befo...
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ANGELINA GRIPPED THE METAL POLE WITH HER SLENDER, manicured fingers, her blood-red nails gleaming under the dim lighting.
She tossed her head back in a slow, deliberate motion, caramel hair cascading down her back as she spun gracefully, sliding down the pole in a controlled descent.
Her body arched as she pressed herself against the cold metal, every movement fluid, sensual.
Her lips, painted in a deep crimson that contrasted against her smooth skin, parted slightly as she exhaled.
The red, low-cut bodysuit she wore clung tightly to her slender frame, accentuating her curves, the fabric taut against her chest, teasing her cleavage with each subtle shift of her hips.
The leather hugged her body, leaving just enough to the imagination as her every move demanded attention.
She moved slowly, her rhythm perfectly synced with the pulsing beat of the music that throbbed through the speakers, drowning the room in its hypnotic pulse.
Her legs spread open with practiced ease as she lowered herself into a seductive 'W' position on the stage, thighs parted, inviting gazes.
Her fingers trailed across her thigh, squeezing lightly, teasingly, before gliding upward in a deliberate motion that left onlookers breathless, craving more.
Angelina's dull, amber eyes scanned the crowd, skimming over the usual faces she had long stopped caring about.
But for a moment, her gaze locked onto something different—cold brown eyes, piercing through the haze of dim lights.
They stared back at her, unblinking, and something in them made her pause.
She blinked and looked again, but the eyes were now hidden behind a sleek, black mask that covered half of the man's face, leaving only his sharp jawline exposed.
