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For some reason, the answer didn't surprise me. They had taken me as bait, it was only safe I assumed it was for a reason. But I want to know why they had found me valuable enough to get him upstairs.

"Why is that?"

"Like a starved..." He trailed off, latching his lips onto my neck he had been on a few moments ago, except I now had the erotic view of watching him attempt to eat me alive. He applied a bit of pressure on the kiss, sucking gently. A soft moan escaped. "helpless,"He breathed, reaching for my other dress strap. He knocked it down, now leaving me fully exposed. I almost considered the amount of people in the house just a few steps away who could walk in any minute, but the thought vanished as my chest was freed. My neck red, I almost shrunk under his gaze. Ive always been a bit insecure about my breast size as it's not that big, but he licked his lips at the view. "Animal,"

My fingers crept toward his hair.

"I called all my men off so I could get you upstairs." He ducked his head, barely licking the tip of my hardened nipple. Another moan released from the back of my throat. I rolled my eyes at my sensitivity. "I had been a mess since that night together, where I walked out on you and didn't finish the job. You had been ignoring me ever since then. You weren't even looking at me when you danced. I was losing my mind," He admitted.

This is the most sincere he's sounded the entire night.

For a second I was lost. Drowning in a sea of the view, him caressing and sucking on my breasts and looking up at me with those brown eyes of his. Like I was the only thing that mattered.

My lips parted, just like I had always imagined doing, I moved my hips against the feel of his hardening bulge beneath me. It feels so good to just float in his hands, mind unoccupied, nerves calm, just...safe. Ironic considering who's lap I now know I'm sitting in.

"I love the way you move. The way your eyes find mine in a crowd of people whenever I start to think of all the shit I want to do to you. It's like you feel it, too." He pants. I'm almost sure I feel him jerk his hips under me. My fingers successfully lace through his dark strands. "You're fucking hypnotic."

And like a shit ton of bricks, it hit me. Who occupied the seat next to his last night.

As soon as I opened my mouth to address it, as if something out of a nightmare, footsteps trailed into the dining room. He sat up straight and put his head back, cursing, before rushing to help me put my straps back on. My dress is fully pulled down and I practically fall onto the floor as Jin walks in.

Shockingly I'm standing, hands at my sides, guilt plastered all over my face.

Jungkook is adjusting himself in his pants through the corner of my eye as he barks,

"what?"

Jin clears his throat and doesn't address me as he walks over to Jungkook's other side.

"We need you upstairs. Now."

I almost throw a tantrum.

"Get the fuck out."

With no response, Jin turns and exits.

We both sigh. I walk back to my seat on the other side of the globe, put the napkin in my lap, and call for someone to come clean the wine. Jungkook watches me with a look I can't identify as they clean the mess and offer to warm my food. I dismiss them and begin cutting my steak while my wine is refilled.