Chapter Fifty-Four

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"Would you rather eat me or the turkey?"

You were getting ready for dinner when Yoongi suddenly called you

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You were getting ready for dinner when Yoongi suddenly called you. You grabbed your phone off the bed and answered him. "Hello?"


"I'm here. Can you drop down your ladder?"


"Why don't just come from the front door genius?" You rolled your eyes at him as you went to grab your rope ladder.


"I have a present for you and I don't want the others to see." He lastly said before you hung up.


You clipped it's hook onto the frame and opened the window to drop it down. Yoongi pulled on it then climbed up. You moved aside as he came in. He eyed your outfit from head to toe as you brought up the rope and closed the window. You had on a wine red, off the shoulder bodycon dress with long sleeves.


 You had on a wine red, off the shoulder bodycon dress with long sleeves

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Your breasts were halfway covered and the dress was buttoned up. His mouth hung open and he stopped blinking. He couldn't believe what he was looking at. "You. You look b-beautiful." He faltered.


"Is that so?"


You pulled him by the collar, leaning close. You kissed his jawline then moved down to his neck. You licked and sucked on his skin. "Y/n-." He whispered into your ear, sending goosebumps all over your body. Your gaze fell onto the hickeys you left on his pale skin as you pulled away.


Yoongi pulled you back by the waist and kissed you roughly. Both of your tongues explored each other's mouth. His lips slowly made its way down to your neck. He teasingly kissed your neck, making you moan out his name softly. The moment was so passionate, you didn't want it to stop.


He pushed you onto the bed gently as he hovered over you. His hands made its way to your breast and he massaged them. The way he squeezed them very tenderly drove you crazy. With your dress still on you, he pecked your body all the way down to your abdomen. You threw your head back, letting a whimper escape your mouth.


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