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"Is the food okay?" Y/n asked.
Yoongi hummed a yes.
Y/n and Yoongi did not talk much. They both had an arranged marriage. Both their families had been business allies for a while and the decision of this marriage was purely for the purpose of business.
"How was your day?" Yoongi asked.
Utterly boring. Y/n thought. She was not someone who would ever be a housewife. But this had become her reality.
"It was okay." It had a hint of unhappiness. She was hoping Yoongi would see it but he barely gave Y/n attention.
For Yoongi this marriage was strictly just a business deal. He made no attempts to communicate.
"Night" he wished. He went to his bedroom.
"Good night."
Y/n took the dishes to the sink from the dining table. She headed to her room.
They both did not share the same room. Yoongi made that very clear the very first day of their marriage much to the disappointment of Y/n. She at least wanted to give this marriage a try.
She took a shower and wore her nightdress. She wrapped herself in the sheets.
Y/n slowly dipped her fingers to her stomach and dragged them down to her heat. She ran circles on her thigh. She could feel her body temperature rise.
She slowly started using her other hand to touch herself right on the spot. She was getting really wet. She finally sunk a finger inside herself. It glided smoothly in. She whispered out a moan.
She started thrusting in and out her fingers. She wanted to come really bad. Her moans were slipping out of her lips more carelessly now.
Her other hand touches her thighs. She curls herself into a ball as she feels herself on the edge.
"fu*k" she wasn't able to come.
It annoyed her. No matter how hard she tried she could never come on her own. Her sex life has been dry.
------------------ "We are going to a club tonight." Jiho stated.
Jiho dragged Y/n out of her house. Y/n really needed this. She dresses up in a short skirt and matching crop top.
Y/n and Jiho started doing shots. One after the other. They both gulped down almost a whole bottle of strong Vodka.
Y/n usually had a high tolerance but because she had drunk so much she was getting unstable too.
Jiho had already passed out on the table. Y/n pulled her up to try to wake her up. Jiho was barely conscious. Y/n saw a pole in the centre of the bar.
Y/n being in her foggy mind got crazy ideas. She ran up the pole dance and started to dance.
