"How much for him?" The old man asked Taehyung.
"I'm sorry, he has no price." Taehyung said calmly.
"But I'm the client here, I want him to suck me real good." The old man chuckled. "I'll pay you good."
Taehyung smiled. "Alright sir, I shall give the client what he wants."
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The old man waits on the bed for his striper. He paid big amount of money.
The door opened slowly.
"Ah, I must say you dance pretty nice up the stage, but I want to see your lips on my-"
"I'm sorry to say our best striper isn't able to attend you at the moment."
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"I paid enough money for the bastard, I deman-"
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"W-what are you going t-to do with that!"
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"NamJoon is untouchable." Taehyung whispered into his ear.
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Finally a TaeMon fanfic....... ^^
