Living in a viciously boring cycle of tips and refills, a young waitress finds herself being pulled headfirst into the world of sex, drugs, and rock & roll.
With an unexpected turn of events, Lyla embarks on a journey with the three handsome men fro...
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Warm breath fans Lyla's neck as she stirs awake to feel the heaviness of Jungkook's arm draped over her waist and his leg wrapped around her own, entrapping her as if she couldn't be close enough for his comfort. Still sleeping soundly, she grins to herself as his slow and soft snores whisper to her while the faint sound of the rest of the world waking up could be heard outside of her bedroom window.
Against her better judgment, she carefully turns around, doing her best not to disturb him. He looked so incredibly peaceful that it made her wonder how long it had been since he had a decent night's sleep. But if she's being honest with herself, it has probably been as long as it had been for her as well.
Long ebony strands fell into his face and uneven pouty lips puckered out in the most relaxed way. Brushing his hair from his face, she smiles when she sees the little freckle on his nose and the childhood scar on his cheek. She missed this. She missed waking up in his arms or any of her boyfriend's arms for that matter.
Jungkook insisted he remained clothed throughout the night and even slept on top of the comforter since she had an extra blanket at the foot of her bed to keep him warm. She had told him it wasn't necessary, but he refused to disrespect her by giving into lustful temptations, knowing that wasn't why he came back to get her. Even though at first Lyla was a bit bummed at his rejection before she could even offer, she was also a bit thankful for it as it kept her mind clear to make her decision about going back with him today or not.
"Good morning!" Gypsy quickly bursts through her door making Jungkook's eyes grow four times their normal size from the startle. Lyla could feel his heart pounding furiously in his chest as he suddenly grabs her tighter. She couldn't refrain from laughing, unsure if he was trying to protect her or himself. "Oh shit, you have company... my bad. Wait... you have company?!"
Unable to tell who it was with his back turned to her, Gypsy whispers another apology as she slowly takes a few steps back until Jungkook turns around to look at her with his brow lifted.
"Tell your boyfriend that I appreciated him giving me the address," he says with a gruff morning voice and a smirk pulling at his lip as he rubs his eye.
"Jungkook! I didn't know you'd be coming here," Gypsy smiles brightly but then her brow quickly furrows as she approaches him. "Why... the fuck... did it... take you... so ... fucking... long... to... show... the fuck... up?!" she scolds as she slaps and pushes him just enough to show her frustration but not enough to actually hurt him.
Doing his best to shield himself from her hits, he repeatedly asks for her to stop until he gets the opportunity to grab her by her wrists and hold her still, "Quit hitting me, woman! I know I'm an idiot... I don't need you to remind me!"
Gypsy's knitted brow slowly relaxes the longer she looks at him until a light-hearted laugh escapes her, "You are an idiot. Nice to see you again."
"Nice to see you, too. Now, can we have some privacy?"
