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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 ― 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬(ⅩⅧ)

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 ― 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬(ⅩⅧ)

Warning!

It is advised to skip this chapter if you are a minor reading this book. The chapter is affiliated with sex scenes, vulgar words, curses, mention of drugs, etcetera. Read at your own risk.

CW // or TW // alcohol-rated sexual assault 

Author's point of view

Both Inupi and y/n reached the nightclub around midnight; gray and pink smoke filled the room with mixed fragrances of alcohol, cigarettes, and perfume of both men and women. She wasn't still used to the ambiance of the place. It was her first time entering a nightclub. It never crossed her mind to enter that kind of place since she was too busy earning money to support her everyday needs. 

"What the hell is this place?", She asked Inupi, creasing her eyebrows. He only did shake his head from side to side and come near to her, "I can't hear you!", Inupi uttered, loudly at her ears. 

She never bothered to ask him again, after all, the music is extremely loud and the people inside the place are too wild in screaming at the top of their lungs, he can't definitely hear her. They squeezed themselves from the people just to make their way into the counter of the club, and it took a couple of minutes just to reach that area. Two kissing individuals was a great way to welcome her to the counter, one was at the top of the counter, sitting while the other one was standing, groping her ass, intensely. 

She immediately looked away and at that moment, she felt like she was watching a live movie in front of her, making Inupi laugh and shake his head. He teasingly tapped her on her shoulders, and move his head to the left side to avoid the two humans kissing each other. Y/n shudders from cold, how could she not feel cold when she's wearing a black front slit bodycon dress with a yellow dragon design, swirling her dress without any blazer or cardigan. The dress exquisitely hugged her body, revealing her curves and pale white long legs. She only did minimal make-up on her face and put on a gold hanging earring to finish her look. 

"What will be your drink tonight, milady?", the bartender asked, devilishly, locking his sight on her cleavage. 

"She'll take the Cosmopolitan and a Negroni for me.", A heavy arms were wrapped around her shoulders, making her jolt in her seat and instantly gave Inupi a look of, 'What the hell?'  with a furrowed eyebrow. 

His face has come closed at her face, but made its way to her ears, whispering, "He's looking at your fake cleavage.", She lightly slapped Inupi's arms and looked at him, distaste and rolled her eyes at him, which makes Inupi laugh and wink at her, at the same time. The bartender, on the other hand, prepares their drinks and already takes the hint of what Inupi did to him. She was already taken, by that guy. 

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