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{Jimin's POV}

"How can you drive if you don't know where we're going?" Jin screamed at me.

"We had a deal! I drive, you navigate!" I snapped, hitting my head multiple times on the steering wheel.

"My phone's battery is dead!" His voice was louder than mine.

"Let's ask them." He said in a calm tone, making me lift my head up.

I steered my eyes to where Jin's index finger led me.

"Are you nuts? They're prostitutes!" I screamed.

"Do you want us to roam around like idiots?"

"Ugh, fine." I murmured as I drove to the right side of the road and stopped the car by the sidewalk.

"Hey, ladies!" Jin shouted.

They seemed to discuss something. One of them nodded and made her way to my car.

She was wearing black leather shorts with a matching crop top. Her crop-top looked more like a bra, but what did I expect?

She bent down, folding her arms on the windowpane, cleavage clear as day.

She wore tons of makeup, but her features seemed extremely gorgeous. She had blue eyes and they were absolutely stunning.

"How can I help you?" She blew her bubblegum and sucked it back in, licking the excess gum off her lips.

"We need directions." I spoke.

"20 bucks."

"20 bucks? People give directions for free." I laughed.

"I only know the direction to the area in between my legs and yours." She winked.

"That's not the area we're looking for." I furrowed my eyebrows, looking at the road.

"20 bucks for that?" Jin's tone was full of surprise, making me look at him.

"20 bucks an hour."

"Thank you, um, we'll look f-"

"20 bucks an hour per person?" Jin cut me off.

"What the f-" He shushed me.

"No, the price doubles, but Mr.handsome can have it all for free." She spoke as she stared at me.

Jin looked back at me, wide-eyed.

"Sorry, I-"

"Are you gay?" She laughed, interrupting me.

"He's shy, but I'm not." Jin winked at her.

"Could you possibly remove your arms off the windowpane? I'd like to drive." I politely smiled at her.

"What's your name?" Jin asked her, completely ignoring me.

"Candy."

"Candy? Like C-A-N-D-Y, Candy?" I asked her.

"What do you want it to be, handsome?" She bit her lip as she twirled a strand of her hair around her finger.

I had assumed her hair was a wig or at least that's what they taught us in movies.

"She's flirting with you." Jin whispered.

"That's her job, Jin." I chuckled.

"My job isn't to flirt it. My job is to let you fu-"

"Okay okay!" I shouted, feeling annoyed.

Jin gently removed her arms off the windowpane and got out of the car.

"What are you doing?" I asked him.

"I'm trying to have some fun." He stretched his back.

"Jin, get back inside!" I screamed.

"You guys are supposed to give me a ride, though. Do you want to have sex on the sidewalk?" She giggled.

"Well, get inside!" Jin said as he opened the door to the backseat.

I was out of the car in a matter of moments. I had lost it.

"No, she is not going anywhere with us." I spat.

"I'm willing to pay, man."

"It's not about who pays how much. This is illegal!" I screamed, feeling more frantic than ever.

Jin seemed as annoyed as I was.

"How can I reach you?" He asked her.

She handed him her phone which was placed in between her hip and panties.

He eagerly entered his number, shut the door to the backseat and got in the car.

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