The Mistress's 1st Maknae.

6 How does it work?

On the way back to your apartment, your heads scrambled. The guy you danced with is Jeon Jungkook of the world famous boy band BTS. you have been chatting to him for a few weeks and didn't know it. Fuck, its now that your brain replays the dance floor meeting. You shooting your shot and then boosting. Then the late night voice calls and flirty chat. He must think I'm an idiot.

No wait, he's gonna think I'm some sort of sex demon that goes around clubs looking for famous faces to fuck. Taking out your phone. You do a quick internet search. Yeah that's defiantly the face that sat opposite you over coffee. You told the person how you only wanted to fuck and not be friends. How your chasing a sensation and not a relationship. Screaming into your scarf, "big hairy balls" the people around you on don't even notice or care.

When you get home, you throw yourself onto your bed. After a few minutes however, your phone beeps. Its him.

>can I call. The message says.

Ring. Ring. Ring You call him.

He answers and this time shows his face, "hi" he's shy again.

"listen, I will understand if you don't want to play this game with me, I wont go to the press, that's not my style" you hold your breathe and wait for his answer.

"I was just calling to see that you got home ok" he smiles when he says this.

"see that's part of what I don't want, its gonna sound awful, but I don't want you to care about my personal wellbeing, if I wanted that I would get a boyfriend" you need to get this point across but you feel like your being stupid. the chance to spend time with one of the members of BTS and your telling him no. What he says next changes your train of thought. "so how does it work?"

"We would meet up, have sex and plan another meeting. That's the bass of it. No strings, no feelings" waiting to see his reaction, he nods. "We wouldn't chat like we have been, there would be no friendship blossoming into a relationship?" He looks you right in the eye, grins and then say "I'm in". you ask him if he's sure. He again nods. "ok, so where do you wanna meet, i know of a discreet hotel. I've used it before"

You make the arrangements and send him the screen shot, its been less that 24 hours since his identity was revealed but right now all you want it to fuck and be fucked. The hotel suite is luscious. You brought wine, and beers. some handcuffs and other toys. You take a shower and as your drying off you see there's Its about 20minutes before he gets there, just enough time to answer Theo's call.

"hi, so I'm about to meet a new guy, the thing is, I don't think he's played before, or if he has he's being very quiet about it. Any advice?" He tells you to be the boss. teach this guy how you want it. Nothing else, he just says "proud of you" and hangs up.

There's no time for your thoughts to over take your head because he's early. You booked the room under "Lola" and left an envelop for him. Inside some instructions for when he gets to the room. As its your first time and the ice needs breaking you set up a little role play.

#1. Don't speak when you enter the room, only knock once and enter. #2. Don't ask questions, just follow my lead. We can discuss afterwards. #3. If you at anytime you don't like or want to do something, you can stop and say "no" If all this is ok then make your way up stairs. Taking that he's agreed to these rules by knocking and entering the room you look at him and nod.

His P.O.V

Walking into the suit, the air is warm and filled with the scent of vanilla. Standing by the mirror, in only a towel. She looks so good. The urge to say hi is strong but you have to resist, there's this pull she has over you. You don't want to disappoint her.
Running her hands through her damp hair, she catches you watching "Where did you come from!"
She smiles with the devil in her eye. Fingers trembling and itching to touch. But she's not granted permission. She's testing you, waiting to see if you will break. She turns to face you, her shape outlined by the bright sky outside. If people knew what you were doing, or about to, wow. When she speaks she looks right into your eyes, but she's not asking you the question.