@daddyminho: hey there baby..
@babyhannie: what do you want?
@daddyminho: you under me screaming my name while I stretch your little virgin tight ass..
@babyhannie:...
@daddyminho: i think you need to take care of a little problem?
@daddyminho: am i...
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The faded sound of the music started when dusk fell upon the city of Soeul, a man was dragging a boy toward a building without patting an eye towards the security guards. The line of people grumbled but gasped when they realized the person who passed by was Lee Minho the owner of Lee Enterprise, followed by a squirrel-looking dude who no one dared to intervene to ask about him.
"Looks like we will have our eyes blessed."
A girl from the line spoke, she was with her friend group who were wearing the skimpiest outfit. honestly speaking, most of the people in the line were waiting for the day Lee Minho come to the building. They always gather up all night to get a glimpse of him, or rather a chance to talk to him. Not only him though, other people came in to see his friends.
Jisung couldn't stop a new emotion from surfacing from what the girl said, he hated people looking at Minho the same way Minho looked at him in that dressing room.
Minho could sense how Jisung mood felt down, he didn't understand why but he held his hands when they went down the stairs to the underground club.
<3
The building was dark but had lights shining through the place, it's not like any clubs he had seen in the movies, this one was fancy.
The once-faded music blustered in Jisung's ears, the vibration went through his whole body. Minho wasn't fazed at all, it looked like he was used to it.
But what Jisung was not used to was the sight of half-erotic people walking around and grinding against each other, his innocence was gone. It was the same way Minho grind on him in that moment, but not as soft as the other people.
Was it normal to do it?
Minho didn't let the poor guy process this place, he dragged him to a certain place where he saw the crowd become less, it was the VIP area. The place had black leather seats and a black coffee table in the middle, the seats were filled with two people.
One who was as stylish and gorgeous as a Greek god, crossing his legs with an arm on the black couch. The second was an intimidating man, sitting down with his arms crossed against his big chest that his shirt was barely holding on to.
"Finally, the man himself and his lo-"
The poor gorgeous man couldn't get the chance to finish his sentence, Minho kicked his legs making him whine in pain.
"Yah! Hyung!"
The intimidating man beside him chuckled. "No one told you to tease him, deserved."
