The Stripper • Winrina // jmj•

One Dance (19)

Jimin's POV

"You have to choose Jimin, don'r be trying to have every woman in the world!" Yeji said with her hands on her waist, waiting for an answer.

"God, why do you still disturb me?"

"You left me to go after secretaries and strippers? Is that right?"

"Watch your mouth, I assure you that I am much better than you!" Minjeong said angrily.

"If you couldn't handle is because you weren't good enough." Winter said, always sassy.

What the hell did she have to do with my life? After everything she still had the audacity to want to dictate with who I should or shouldn't date. This couldn't be real, picture it with me: You are sitting at a table where in front of you there's your ex, and two women that made lose your mind. It was at least crazy, the three waiting for the answer that you wouldn't know how to give. Minjeong, Yeji or Winter? Who would you choose?

"Please, no one can talk with the three of you like this." I raged, getting up from my chair. "Who the hell gave them permission to come here to demand me an answer?"

The three stood quiet, between fiery gazes from one to another. I could laugh at that situation if it wasn't so tragic.

"I'm waiting for you to send the other two away!" Yeji's angry tone grew stronger.

"I want you to leave!"

The women looked at me without understanding to which I was referring.

"Yeji, please. We have nothing anymore, I don't even know why you came after me."

In a perfect harmony Minjeong and Winter opened a triumphant smile, leaving me breathless, dammit.

"Is that really what you want? Send away the only woman who gives you value?"

Holy irony of life, Yeji had been the woman who maddened me the most, in the good and bad sense of the thing, but of course, until I returned to Seoul and met the two beautiful girls who remained silent.

"Value?" I laughed ironically, "You were a mistake in my life, now, please, leave."

If Yeji had the power to kill me with only her gaze, most certainly I would no longer inhabit this earth. Her gaze was of pure hate and anger, which simply didn't affect me at all, Yeji today didn't mean even 1% of what she used to mean one day. The woman took her eyes off me, staring at Minjeong and Winter who were around her, not even in that moments was Winter without her mask, would I ever see her face? Would I ever know who she really was?

"Don't even dare to regret this, Jimin!" Yeji said, leaving the room and slamming the door shut.

I sat again on my chair, closing my eyes and trying to relax for a few minutes from all that stress. When I felt two hands going down on either side of my shoulders, making a delightful massage.

"This is really good..." I said, letting my body relax before those soft hands.

"This is how to take care of you." I heard Minjeong's voice, so sweet and smooth, making me smile satisfied.

"I know exactly what you like." Now the voice was more raspy, sensual. I felt the hot breath near my neck, causing a shiver down my spine.

Wait, wait. The voices might even be similar, but there wasn't only one, there were still two, oh Jesus Jimin, where did you get yourself into?! I opened my eyes facing the two girls who were leaning against my table, with open smiles, I could even swear that they were alike, but between Minjeong and Winter there was an abyss that you can't understand.