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Lisa, a stunning blonde with piercing brown eyes, is chatting with a group of friends in the living room when she notices a tall, handsome figure standing alone by the bar. It's Jungkook, Jimin's best friend, and he's been keeping to himself all evening.
Lisa's eyes roam appreciatively over his lean, athletic physique, lingering on the way his fitted shirt stretches across his broad shoulders. Feeling bold, perhaps emboldened by the few cocktails she's had, She saunters over to the bar.
"Hey, handsome."
Lisa says with a flirtatious smile, sidling up to Jungkook. "What a gorgeous guy like you doing all alone at a party like this?" She orders a drink from the bartender, her gaze never leaving his face.
Jungkook smirks at Lisa, his dark eyes crinkling at the corners."I could ask you the same thing." He replies, his voice a smooth, deep baritone. "Most people at these parties are either too drunk or too self-absorbed to hold a decent conversation."
Lisa chuckles, impressed by Jungkook's wit. "Well, I happen to be neither drunk nor self-absorbed." She says, taking a sip of her drink. "So, what do you say we ditch the party and find a more...private spot to chat?"
Jungkook's eyebrows raise slightly at Lisa's bold proposition. A slow, sensual smile spreads across his face. "I like the way you think." He murmurs, finishing his drink in one smooth motion. "I know a perfect spot upstairs, away from prying eyes and loud music."
Lisa bites her lower lip, grinning mischievously. "Lead the way." She purrs, gesturing for Jungkook to take the initiative. As they ascend the grand staircase, entwined fingers and stolen kisses become the norm, their attraction to each other impossible to ignore.
The upstairs hallway is dimly lit, the only sound the distant thump of the party downstairs. Jungkook leads them to a guest room, opening the door and pulling Lisa inside. As soon as the door clicks shut behind them, they collide, their lips meeting in a searing, passionate kiss.
Lisa moans softly against Jungkook's mouth, her hands clutching at his shoulders as their kiss deepens. He grips her hips possessively, backing her up against the wall and grinding his hips against hers. She can feel his hard length through his pants, and it only serves to fuel her desire.
Jungkook's hands roam Lisa's curves, squeezing and caressing as he kisses a trail down her neck. "You're so fucking sexy." He growls against her skin, nipping at her pulse point. His deft fingers find the zipper of her dress, slowly dragging it down.
Lisa shivers as the cool air hits her skin, her dress slipping off her shoulders. She reaches up to help Jungkook remove it, revealing a lacy black bra that strains to contain her ample breasts. Jungkook's eyes darken as he takes in the sight, his hands immediately going to her chest.
"Mmm...shit." Lisa breathes, arching into his touch as he fondles her breasts through the lace. "Let's get these off, shall we?" She reaches behind her back to unhook her bra, but Jungkook stops her.
