Chapter 16: ** Crossing His Path **

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Taehyung appeared like a charming prince, dressed entirely in a sleek white outfit. He was sitting on the couch, his gaze sweeping across the club, a hint of red light casting shadows on his face, with a glass of whiskey in hand.

On the other side, Jimin lounged back, legs spread wide like he owned the place, while the Strapper, with a sultry smile, swayed her hips provocatively, her backside teasingly close to Jimin's manhood.

Jimin gripped her hips, directing her as she bounced on him, her body moving with a sultry rhythm.

Just like that, babydoll," he urged, feeling her body move against him. - "Keep it going, just like that!"

Taehyung rolled his eyes, irritation clear on his face.

"Seriously, Jimin, get a grip for once. You're practically flashing me a show I didn't ask for. Trust me, I'm not in the mood for your little exhibition."

Jimin grinned while enjoying the fun. "Can't help it, man; I don't notice when I'm packing heat."I just take things as they come, you know?

Fuck you! I'm hitting the bar. Taehyung stood up and strolled over to the bar. Jimin was left hanging with the strapper all by himself.

Unzip me and show me some love with that mouth, then plop down on it, Jimin instructed, and the Strapper complied.

And make sure to ditch that bra, babe. I can't stand anything messing with my view! - Jimin insisted, making the Strapper obey every single order.

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Taehyung stormed into the bar, slammed his glass down, and started chugging like there was no tomorrow, fuming over Namjoon's words.

With each gulp, he tried to wash away the anger boiling inside him, cursing Namjoon for getting under his skin.

"I can't wrap my head around the fact that I'm putting up with all this crap for that dumb broad. I'm gonna make her pay for every bit of this."

A blonde chick strolled up to Taehyung and wrapped her arms around him from behind.

"Hey, Daddy! Missed you like crazy! You forgot this spot or what?" she laughed. Her giggles filled the air, making the moment feel even more playful.

Rachel, back the hell off! You know I can't stand that touchy-feely crap. Taehyung snapped, irritation clear on his face as he sipped his drink. "Just keep your hands to yourself, alright?"

"Aw Taehyungi, I'm craving you like crazy, don't leave me hanging tonight. " She clung to him, desperation dripping from her words.  "Just take me with you, damn it!"

Rachel was one of the dancers at that club and had known Taehyung for a long time, as he was a frequent visitor. Sure, he had his way with her a few times, but deep down, Rachel was smitten with him, loving every bit of his personality, even the rough side.

Taehyung sighed frustratedly, slamming his glass down and shoving Rachel's hands off his waist. "Don't push me to show my true colors! I'm telling you, back the hell off with those hands!

Rachel was all over Taehyung, and it drove him to jump up, furious, spinning around to confront her. "Can you fucking hear me, you crazy bitch?"

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