The Virgin

Nine on the dot

My palms were sweating, there was no way I'd do any more homework now. What was I going to do?! I thought about the two sides to this as I paced in my room. First of all, it'd be cheating so there's no way I'd ever do this, but, of course there's a but... a girl needs to be touched and if Jake isn't going to do it... I can just ask Jungkook not to tell anyone?

I couldn't tell Taehyung, he'd smack me into sense, which was obviously the right thing but, why did the right thing feel so wrong...

Before I make any decision, I need to shave. Just incase this is actually going to happen... I rush into the bathroom and half an hour come back out a new woman, I shook my legs out and sighed to myself. At least now no matter what happens I feel good about myself!

I decided to text Jake, maybe if he would actually do this then I wouldn't have to go behind his back;

Y/N: hey Jake! Are you busy?
Jake: a little, but what's up?

I wasn't sure how to go about this, I bit my lip as I stared down at my phone, checking the clock every few seconds too, calm down Y/N!

Y/N: are we ever going to actually do something?
Jake: what do you mean? We do plenty? Just last week I took you out for a burger, not my fault you had homework to get back to after.

He had said that was alright... if I didn't keep up on my homework then my grade would slip and my dad would be disappointed in me, not my mum though, as if she could care less.

Y/N: I meant sexually...
Jake: oh I mean, sure we make out all the time
Y/N: yeah but that's it?...

I kept checking my phone every five minutes but he never responded to me, I texted again to check he saw, but still no response. "Sod it." I said angrily, "I'm not going to wait for you forever." I grabbed the smallest, most showy dress out of my dresser and my best underwear, putting them on and looking in my mirror, makeup! That's what I'm missing!

I put on some mascara, lipstick and blush. I took a photo and sent it to Jake, maybe this will give him a blood rush. Three dots appeared on my screen, oh so this he replies to, pig.

Jake: that's hot, who's is it and why are you wearing it?

Sorry what was that supposed to mean. What the fuck was that supposed to mean? I put my phone on silent and walked downstairs, spotting my dad in the living room and my mum smoking in the garden, I stepped out the front door and started making my way to Jungkook's address.

Was I really going to a strange place by myself, at night? What was going on with me? But the way my pussy throbbed I knew why I was going, anticipation filled me and I almost felt sick with excitement.

It was only a short walk in the moonlight and I had arrived, it was oddly familiar but I had no time to work out why. I breathed in and out, I could turn back now?... but I looked so good... I pushed my boobs up and pushed my hair behind my shoulders, knocking on the door.

It swung open, "nine on the dot, well done princess." Jungkook stood there, only the bottom half of his shirt buttoned up, necklaces dangling loosely from his neck, I looked up into his eyes, his eyebrows wiggled menacingly, "why don't you come on in?"