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I was so thankful that we took a taxi to the club last night. After getting into our apartment and happily noticing that the guys had left, Nami and I showered, did our routines and got dressed. She wore a long sleeve shirt,m tucked into low waisted baggy jeans.

As much as I hated myself right now, I wore black skinny jeans...........
















And Taehyung's shirt.

What was I doing? I knew this was and, but what was I supposed to do? Return if?

"Yes." Nami replied

Had I said that out loud?

"Yes again, he's going to come looking for it anyway." She said as she drove toward the exit so we could get off the highway.

"Absolutely not, that was a one time thing and if what I remember I'd the real deal....I can't face him."

"Damn....it was that good?"

"Nami....they don't make anything that good. That shit was...I could die and be content." I joked

Nami chuckled, "Yeah....yeah I wouldn't be mad if I had another peace of Jimin...god was there something in the air last night? I haven't had sex like that since..."

"Wow....ever?" I added

"Yeah....wow...every partner we've had before was mediocre after last night." She replied before we both bursted into laughter.

Nami cut the music up louder and I, unbeknownst to her sniffed the shirt I was wearing. That was the kind of shit that could make you lose your mind. But luckily, I wasn't built like that.

. . .

"Okay, so I let you drag me off to lunch, you made me but you a shirt and Jungkook and Namjoon aren't here yet. Quickly, what do you need to tell me?" Hoseok asked as he snatched Taehyung's menu from his hand and stared excitedly.

"Nothing...nothing too excited I just....maybe sorta....fucked Cheong Dara last night?" He said as he quickly grabbed the menu and began to illusively look through it.

"Tae you did not..." Hoseok gasped out

Taehyung bit his lip and laid the menu down before face planting onto it.

"I did, Hobi...I did and oh my fucking goodness it was worth it. I mean...it wasn't really worth. My friendship Jungkook is way more important but it was so damn good." He said upsettingly in a whine

"If it was good then why are you whining?" Hoseok said tenderly

"Because it shouldn't have happened. She smelled like black cherries and jasmine. And her skin was so smooth and rich. And the way she tasted...." He slyly licked his lips before rubbing them. "Hobi she's addicting. To the point where I don't even worry about myself. If she just said 'you can eat me all day long.' I would... I fucking would. Then as we were leaving...she walked back to her apartment, not sure where she went, but she was wearing my shirt! It swallowed her up and she looked so damn sexy."

Hoseok only shook his head with a sigh. "I hear you, and as your big brother I'll always stick by your side. But remember what Dara almost did to your friendship before...I'm just saying Taehyung...think about that."

Taehyung nodded and the conversation was done. Just in time too, as Jungkook and Namjoon headed toward their table. Jungkook looked pissed and Namjoon was just happy to see his best friend.

They two sat and the four of them began having their own conversations.

"So, what appears happened to you last night?" Jungkook questioned, annoyed

"Honestly," Taehyung began

Hoseok glanced at him,

"I don't remember...I know I went home with someone. That's about it." Taehyung played it off

"She seems like a real princess. You've got absolutely no marks on you." Namjoon joked and Hoseok grunted, subtly shaking his head and silently telling his best friend to shut up.

"I've got some from when we made it to her place and then through the door. But for the most part she was one of the type that I was more interested in pleasuring." Taehyung replied

"Ooooh, that's crazy. She had to be bomb for you to not even think about yourself." Jungkook said with a smirk and a chuckle

"She was...definitely something."
Taehyung trailed off

"Well I'm glad you had fun. But since you were out hoeing it up. Make sure you dry clean my shirt."

Hoseok spat his water all over the table before beginning to violently choke.

Taehyung patted his brothers back but his eyes were widened all the while.

That's right...he borrowed that shit from Jungkook because he wanted an all black outfit but didn't have a black shirt that he liked. It was his shirt she was swimming in, it was Jungkook's and he needed to get it back asap.

"You good Hoseok?" Namjoon asked worriedly

"Yeha, yeah I'm good. So any art shows happening soon? Taehyung been bitching about getting some new art to hang up." Hoseok spoke as he wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"Uh yeah, Kook's been doing the same. It's Next Saturday actually. And you'll never guess whose entered." Namjoon said coyly

"Who?" Jungkook asked excitedly

"Fucking Cheong Dara." He seethes

Again, Hoseok spat his water all over the table.

"What the fuck man!" Namjoon announced irritated

Taehyung and Jungkook only looked at each other. But neither said a word.

. . .

Nami dropped me off at the front of her job so I could get my car. She waited for me to get inside before she officially left me. We wouldn't hung out all day but her mom was really wanting to see her. She asked for me to pal around with them but I just wasn't in the mood.

I started my car, fastened my seat belt and began driving. I didn't want to go home, today was beautiful and I hadn't felt this good in so long.

As I drove the music played but I wasn't listening. I passed beautiful trees and cars aggressively honking at each other but it didn't matter to me.

My mind went to that night, last night. I thought about the way Taehyung controlled me.

'Daddy...please' I heard myself say

'Fuck baby, god you're so fucking wet. Fuck!' I heard him say, a pool of wetness filling my panties. I spueezed my thighs together as I tried to focus on driving. The memory of his body rolling into mine...his dick filling me up.

It was decided, I was going home.

. . .

I tried waiting for the elevator but it was taking too long. I needed relief and I needed it now.

I took to the stairs, skipping some as I ran up.

I finally got to my floor and pushed the door open. I fidgeted in my pocket as I retrieve my keys.

"Just the person I wanted to see."

I glanced up and that pool wetness only got worse.

That boxy smile, that hair, those muscles.

"Hey Dara," he purred

and I stood in shock.

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