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Booty Call (G!P Chaeyoung)

•Mina's been thinking about Chaeyoung and her dick all evening. So Sana helps make Mina's night better.

~G!P Chaeyoung~

Booty Call

Mina lost herself with the music. Speakers blaring, she and her friends high on spirits, dancing with strangers. They, Momo, Sana, and her, were out on a Friday night after a really long time. With their hectic jobs and their studies going on alongside it, they were shuffling every day. And now quite literally.

When they got tired of dancing, the three girls got back to their table to catch their breaths.
"Fuck, what a night!" Mina exclaimed. "Ready to retire?" Sana teased. "Far from!" Mina yelled back over the music. She picked up her phone again, the umpteenth time this evening, and put it down.

"What is it? No booty call yet?: Momo teased.

"Shut up, it's not a booty call," Mina refuted.

"Oh really now?" Sana asked. "Come on Mina, who are you kidding, one text from her and you go running like you're sex-starved when in reality y'all are doing it almost twice or thrice a week." Momo finished.

"Yea, well, when the sex is that good, what do you expect?" Mina bit back. "Plus, she's nice," Mina said quietly. Not wanting to be heard really.

Momo and Sana looked at one another knowing very well what Mina was getting into. "That's it, give us your phone!" Momo said as she grabbed it and passed it to Sana before Mina could stop them.

Mina ran over to their side of the table only to see a text already sent to Chaeyoung's chat.

Mina: I'm at Twicelights, thinking about your dick, come get me.

Mina's jaw dropped. They had sexted before, so dirty talk was not new. But never have they called each other over so explicitly it's always been a 'come over'.

Sana spoke, "And now we wait."

"Assholes! who writes a text like that? she probably thinks I'm drunk!" Mina said taking her phone back and trying to think of a cover-up text.

"SO? You are, kinda," Momo said. Plus she's never said no to you, so just give it a bit, she'll be here. And then you, my friend, are getting that dick." Momo said.

Mina looked at them incredulously.

She typed on Chaeyoung's chat.

Mina: Sorry, that was Sana.

She pocketed her phone and pulled the other two back to the dance floor. Trying to forget that that text was ever sent from her phone. Before she knew it she was back to dancing with strangers, grinding back on men who showed interest, dancing with women who looked cute. Chatting up the bartender. Having her fun. But not without checking her phone every 10 minutes to see if Chaeyoung saw her message and replied. But there was no reply. It was right when she pocketed her phone at the bar, that someone whispered into her space from behind her. "Heard Sana was looking for some dick." It startled her, but she recognized that voice immediately. It was the same one that moaned her name countless nights now.

When Mina turned around, she found a smug Chaeyoung smiling at her. She was wearing a black leather jacket over a red tank top and black jeans.

"Hi," Mina said.

"Hi," Chaeyoung replied.

Before they had a chance to say anything more, Sana and Momo appeared on both sides of Chaeyoung. "What did we tell you? She wants that pussy just as much as you want that dick," Momo said, teasing Mina.

"Oh, that was for Mina? I thought I was here for Sana," Chaeyoung said, now fully turning to Sana. Mina gleamed, loving how Chaeyoung was taking Sana's case.