𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐗

Inferno

Hi y'all

> So, this chapter. I know you guys have been waiting for it. I have been waiting for it. Let's hope this didn't disappoint.

> The rating of the story goes up to EXPLICIT from this chapter on, so you have been warned. Also, if you don't like to read smut, skip this chapter because this is like the culmination of all that sexual tension. And this is a long chapter, almost 7K. I hope you enjoy!

> Stuff happens. Hot stuff.

Happy reading!

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The car seats were completely wet, and ruined but from the focused look on Jungkook's face, she didn't think he was even sparing it a thought. She looked out the windshield, barely able to see a thing. How the hell he was driving so smoothly in this condition was beyond her. And she was getting nervous now.

Since getting in the car, he hadn't even glanced once at her, but she blamed it on the road he had to concentrate on perhaps. But sitting beside him, she felt nervousness bubble up inside her. She knew it had been right, but what if Jungkook was not ready? What if she had interpreted his signals wrong? And then she shook her head. No. His desire had been very evident to her. That couldn't be the case. And the nervousness about this transformed into another kind of nervousness.

This would be the first time she would be getting naked with someone. The first time she would be having sex. She was going to lose her virginity, by her own choice, on her own terms, to the man she wanted. And while she was not unsure about her own body or anything (she knew very well he found her attractive) it was making her nervous. Because she knew the nudity tonight would be more than just physical. This night had been a long time coming. No pun intended.

The part of her that believed in fate told her this night was going to be the culmination of everything that had been building up between them ever since the day they met in that corridor. The part of her that didn't believe in fate told her the same. And that was a little confusing as to her stand on fate but she didn't particularly care at the moment. Her inside were a pile of mushy goo. She had just had her first orgasm, a spectacular orgasm, just by his fingers and she couldn't wait to let him explore her body. And explore his. And that made her nervous all over again.

They stayed silent, the tension between them so thick it could be cut with a butter knife, and Chaeyoung glanced at him, her eyes drifting to his lap. He was still hard, and the knowledge gave her a weird sense of power while also making her swallow in nervousness. She was coming to hate that word.

She saw the gates on the mansion up ahead, and her heart started pounding frantically, her fingers shaking as she clasped her hands together. Jungkook drove in, through the winding driveway, and stopped in front of the door, turning the ignition off. Chaeyoung waited for a heartbeat, before opening her door and sprinting to the house, unable to contain her nervous energy. She dripped on the carpet as she walked up the stairs, thankfully not seeing anyone in between. She didn't think anyone would want to encounter her inappropriate mouth right now. Well, except Jungkook. She was pretty sure he would love her inappropriate mouth.

Chaeyoung shook her head and literally ran to their room, now aware whether he was even following or not, and opened the door, entering, and shutting it behind her. The sound of the door closing never came and she stilled, freezing on the spot, her heart hammering in her chest like it would beat out of her body. After a few seconds, the door clicked shut, the sound of the lock very loud in the silence of the room and her she could hear the blood rushing in her ears, pulsing in her entire body.

The room itself was dark, the only light coming through the windows, the lights from the lawn, as the rain pounded on the glass, in sync with her heart. She kept her back to him, feeling him move forward towards her, and her body started to shake slightly of its own accord. Nervous anticipation. Dang the word.