Sold (Jay Park) (Bang Yongguk)

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I looked back at Jay shocked. He's the last person I would have ever had expected to see here. I slowly walk into the room, locking the door behind me. Jay doesn't say anything, he looks back at me as if he's waiting for me to speak up.
     "H-hello," I finally said to him. He smiles at me without saying anything. I stood there a few feet away from him. I probably look like I've seen a ghost. "Well Jay, umm," at this moment I can't even gather my words together. "Wha-what are you...doing here."
     "You seem nervous," he says smiling. "Do I make you nervous?" Well I see he hasn't changed much.
     "No Jay, it's just I wasn't expecting....h-how did you find me?" He looks at me in all seriousness.
     "Do you know how upset I was when I went home and you weren't there? Why didn't you come back?" Honestly I don't want to speak about this at all. I don't have an answer for him. I still can't figure why I still stayed with my mother or even what exactly it is that I want from her. Walking over to counter, I grabbed the remote and turned on the music. Turning back around, I took a look at him. Slowly I walked seductively towards him, until I was right in front of him. I moved my hips from side to side swaying them to the rhythm of the music. I went around behind him and slid my hands down his body lustfully. Jay looked up at me. I can see he's getting nervous. He clutches his hands around the arm of the chair.
     "A-A-Ashley, I-I only came to talk," he stammered. I smirk knowing how much control I have over him.
     "So you paid two grand just to talk?" I said whispering into his ear. I walked back to the front of him never losing eye contact.
     "I paid two grand to get you out of here." I smiled at Jay as I slowly turning around so that I was no longer facing him. I turned my head looking back at him. Slowly bending forward, I slid my panties off showing him every part of me. It was like he was in a trance. I proceeded to walk back towards the counter and poured him a glass of whiskey. His eyes never left my body. I made my way back to Jay and give him the whiskey.  He quickly chugged it in one go. His dark eyes looked at me intently. I straddled him keeping eye contact. Most men would take this as an opportunity to touch me but Jay kept his composure. I can see him struggling as his grip on the arm of the chair gets tighter. I cup his face in my hands and slowly start grinding myself on him.
     "Ashley..." his breathing becomes hitched. "Stop." I took this opportunity to grind myself faster, as I feel his excitement underneath me. All of a sudden Jay grabs me by the waist and lifts me off of him. "I was serious when I said that that's not what I came here for."
     "What do you want Jay?"
     "I want you to come back and live with me," he says.
     "No, that's not happening. I'm sorry but I won't." Jay looks devastated.
     "Why?"
     "Because I refuse to be your property. I'm not going back to living like that."
     "You don't have to. I just want to help. You shouldn't be back with them again. Ashley what are you thinking. Why would you want to go back to living with the man who raped you, and pimped you out? And his woman,  your mother, doesn't even give a shit about you. She knows what he did to you but yet she still doesn't care enough to get rid of him. Why do you want that." His words hurt, because what he said is the truth. But I don't want to admit it.
     "Jay get out" I said sternly to him.
     "What?"
     "I said.  Get out, don't make me repeat myself. " Jay sighed deeply.
    "When you finally come to your senses, come find me," and with that he walked out. I stood in the room for an extra 10 minutes before finally going back out. Walking back to the floor, I spot Namjoon. I make my way toward him when he notices me.
     "You look like you need a drink, " he said handing me one. "How was your private session?" I chugged the drink down.
     "Don't even talk to me about it."
     "Uh-oh. What happened?" He asks.
     "I walked in to see someone from my past, his names Jay. He said he wanted me to move back in with him, and that I shouldn't be with my mother anymore."
     "Is Jay a bad person?" Namjoon asked looking at me curiously. "Wait...is it Jay Park that were talking about?" I looked back at him I'm surprise.
     "Yeah..how do you know Jay?" Namjoon giggled.
     "In this line of business, you make deals many interesting people. I didn't know it was Jay, he must've made the reservation with one of the managers. But anyways, I like Jay, but didn't you say your mom and her boyfriend weren't tearing you right?" Namjoon questioned. 
     "Yeah b-"
     "Okay so why did you stay?" Again, a question that I can't answer. I stood looking back at him with nothing to say. So he continued "look, like I said, I don't know what you've been through, but instead of feeling sorry for yourself you need take advantage of opportunity when they come your way. Your an adult, so I won't tell you what to do, but seriously, don't be so stupid."
****After Work - back at home****
     I was laying in bed, thinking of what Namjoon said to me when there was a knock at the door.
     "Come in," I said. In walked in my mother.
     "You know, I was serious when I told you that you should be thanking me." I can smell the alcohol all the way from where I'm at.
     "Look, I really don't want to do this right now." I said to her.
     "How much are you making a night?" Why does she even care?
    "Is it important?"
     "Well, I should get a cut."
     "I don't have the energy to deal with you right now" I said getting up. I decided to leave the house. I made my way down the street, when I felt a presence behind me. I started walking faster as the steps sounded louder.
     "Ashley Is that you?" I immediately recognize the voice. Can this day be filled with anymore suprises?
     "Hello Thomas."
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