Call Me Mistress||✓

Bootylisious

~1/2hr before the disaster~

As a child we have a person on whom we had a childish crush on, that one person whom you met in this fancy party your parents forced you to go. And then being bored kid among the boring adults you decide to run off to where your favorite part of the party was, food! And their you saw him, in his tiny suit stuffing his tiny mouth with spaghetti, which was fully coating his tiny face. And then your eyes meet as he makes fun of your outfit and pulls your tiny ponytail and you puke all over his tiny suit and both of you start crying, making a ruckus out of the party.

Oh...sweet old days ...oh sweet love....

And now that crush has grown up to be the most handsome and richest man in the college you are a scholarship student of. You recognize him as your first love but he just sees you as background image. It hurts you yet you can't do anything as you decided to leave him along with your family wealth.

Now the same crush is standing in front of you, his eyes tied with a red cloth which matches the velvet of this room, as he drops that delicious booty of his down, sending butterflies down your womanhood.

I gulp as he thrust's his flexible body forward, it was as if he was humping me visually.

Every movement of his body is so smooth so attractive, gawd do I not wanna just jump on top of him. 

Almost instinctively I pull my phone out and start recording the angel's gracious movements. 

The way he moves can make any woman cream her panties, so did I.

Those deep breaths he took, oh my lord was it not mesmerizing. For a moment I stopped breathing as he split those thick yet strong muscular thighs of his which I so dying to ride , swinging those luscious locks of hair of his from side to side.

With a final swing on the pole and a booty drop he was done, probably waiting from my response.

"Tha...that was amazing....." his plum lips curled up into a smile.... "..Jiminie". Instantly the smile dropped ..he froze..

What happened...I dont understand...I quickly hide my phone, as frown lines form on his forehead, he slowly peels off his mask.

We were staring deep into each others soul, before he final snapped. Jumping down from the stage caught hold of my wrist pinning me on the wall. He growled with anger, as the flirty slutty music played in the background, "Who the Fu** are you?! And how do you know my name." 

I knew he never knew my existence, but when you've had a crush on a person for more than 10 years, it kinda hurts when they make you feel that in reality you never existed in their world, when they were your world, when they gave you courage to fight for your freedom. 

I knew it all along but it hurts, as a single tear escapes my eyes as my body is wrapped in a sharp pain, I'm not sure weather that pain is from being slammed on the wall with my wrist pinned in his tight hold or from the rejection of existence from the one who defined your existence.

Seeing my tears his features calmed down a bit as his grip loosened and hearing the scream one of the staff pulled him off me and taking him away.

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~5min before the disaster~

Needing some fresh air I waked out from the back gate of the club. 

As fresh air hit my face I calm down a bit. After seeing him for the first time in that party I had the biggest crush on Park Jimin, obviously I never told him.

But it were his words that helped me to run away from the cruel life that my family had hand woven for me. 

~flashback~

On the day my mother committed  suicide, a funeral was held in the estate, every person from our family attended including close friends.

Even the Park family attended her funeral including  Jimin.

Everything was fine...I was acting according to my fathers instructions.

People were gossiping how she was cheating on her husband with her secretary and the guilt got to her, so she decided to end her life.

But only I knew that was a lie made up by my  father to cover up his own sins. I never told anyone because I promised my mother when I talked to her last time. So I did but I couldn't anymore when I saw the man who was the reason behind all this...reason why I lost someone I loved the most, kissing his secretary on the day of my mother's funeral.

Shaking I ran away in the garden, my mother's favorite spot....curled up in a ball I sobbed alone praying someone to help me.

And that's when an angel really appeared amongst the roses with bright sunlight illuminating him, making him seem like a godly creature, Park Jimin.

He saw my messed up self and only said, "Protect the ones u love not the ones who made u lose them, or you will lose yourself".

Those words gave me enough courage to reveal the true form of my fake sobbing father in-front of everybody, of course no one believed me...but I knew their were 4 people in that hall who trusted me and believed in every word I said...my mother's soul, my sister, god present their and the one gave me courage Park Jimin.

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A/N:

Understanding the dance part would be better with the video....Its boy meets evil from MAMA2016!!

~TBC~

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