Yoongi was trying to figure out what was wrong with Jimin.
He looked at Jimin as he uncomfortably shifted in his chair.
“What the fuck is going on, Jimin? You've been antsy when your two last texts came in on your phone.” He screamed internally.
Jimin was caught up in his thoughts as he continued to squirm in his chair. His mind is going berserk as flashes of the nude pic invade his mind and his throbbing shaft. “I swear I will get you back for this, PRINCESS!!!” A distressed expression is written on his face.
You, Lia, and Lacy finally made it to the front row, where Eomma, Yoongi, Jimin, and his parents were sitting. Lia and Lacy sat next to your Eomma. You hugged your mom and brother before making your way to Jimin..~ you passed him and hugged his parents first. He rolled his eyes at you —until your derriere was in his view. Gawd! How he wanted to reach out and grab it, bite it, fuck around with it! But he couldn't do so just yet. He was fuming internally as he watched every voluptuous curve. ‘HE COULD NOT EXPLORE!’ As it sashays in front of him effortlessly as he watches helplessly—his manhood, with your name written on it. Aches for you velvety walls to cuff around his girth as he fucks you senseless.
Lia and Lacy were enjoying the entertainment you put on for Jimin. It was more than they ever thought you would do. Your temperament was always reserved, and this caught them by surprise. However, you worked it like a well seasoned professional. Lia winks at you as a reward for your excellent work. All Yoongi could do was shake his head in disbelief because he knew how this would end up.
Jimin's gaze intensely..~ set on you as he saw you in your sexy little number. Your dress adorns rows of Diamonique beads that shined like stars forged in the darkened sky on a clear, beautiful night. A plunging neckline reveals your perfect firm, large mounds that peeked through that deep swooping cut. The bottom of your already short gown host a V design which shows more of your thigh on one side. Your neck hosts a diamond-encrusted collar with a flat platinum hoop on the front, engraved with his initials ‘PJM.’ Your feet are flossing glass slipper stilettos. You looked and felt like a million bucks, sparkling from head to toe.
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Jimin's tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth as you flaunt your perfect package in front of him. The fire you created in him could not be extinguished. His gaze hooded as he stood up from his chair to greet you. He captured you in his embrace as he whispered in your ear. “Oh, little girl, you're going to get it tonight for teasing me.” His deep satoori voice made your womanhood drizzle some glaze as the heat between your thighs was aroused.
He gripped you tighter in his arms. You felt his hardened cock twitch on your womanliness. You knew he was ready for some action, but he will have to wait till later. The feeling was mutual because he awakened the animal in you. He kisses you on the lips before helping you get seated to watch the fashion show.
Yoongi studies you and Jimin's body language. When Jimin pulled away from your torso, his protruding bulge was proudly shown. Yoongi rolls his eyes as he looks at Jimin. Yoongi didn't have to look into it any further. He knows all too well what comes after an instant awakening from down under.
