I got 3 CHAPTERS ready for everyone (They are all super long). I'm sorry for not updating, I caught a cold for playing in the rain because I loved it too much but I think I'm okay now 🤣💜
⚠️WARNING: Sensitive material ahead and NOPE it isn't smut, you dirty kids 😏⚠️
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"I felt my heartbeats accelerating, this funny stomach drop, these nerves that's been killing me.
So tell me... is it the takeoff or it's because you are sitting beside me?"
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3rd person's POV
Blurry lights, loud EDM music playing in the background, people haphazardly dancing and grinding with each other, and the strong smell of alcohol and maybe some added cocaine too was all over the place.
The Mi Casa club was no different than the other night clubs in the city but there is absolutely something special with that place that makes it so popular and very crowded every night. It was the fact that rich and very influential people always go there as darkness crawls in.
It was a place where you can find someone who could possibly make you turn into an instant Crazy Rich Asian's Rachel Chu. Well, only if you are down to be called a gold digger that is. But who are we kidding here? Of course most of us want to be rich for our materialistic desires, men or women, no matter what age they are. We are all aware that we can only buy the things that we want if we are filthy rich.
But of course, not everyone could be one so most of the people in that club try their best to woo just a single wealthy person whom they can seduce and boom! In a snap, they are one of a rich person's side bitch.
There in the bar counter sits a man with a very striking aura, his silk overall black suit perfectly hugs his toned body, dark gaze, sharp jawline, kissable pink lips, pointed nose, and a very manly posture... the sight could absolutely make everyone drool.
"Do you want another drink, Mr. Jeon?" The barista asked politely with a bow, his eyes only looking down the floor not wanting to piss off the man in front of him. Everyone knew him so well enough not to do the things he doesn't want.
"No thanks." The man replied coldly.
He left his whiskey glass on the counter and stands up only to get bumped into a man who was slightly taller and built than he is, a slender woman who was wearing a flashy maroon tight dress cling on the bigger man's arm. The built man made a frown and instantly gave him a glare.
"What the fuck do you think you're do--" The bigger man halted and smirked the moment he realized who was the person he is talking with.
"Well, well, well... who do we have here?... If it isn't the CEO of Jeon's Enterprises." The man crossed his arms with a chuckle, his bigger muscles flexing on his dark blue suit as he eyed Jungkook down, the mocking smile not leaving his face.
Jungkook dusted off his suit and it immediately ticked off the bigger man. He looks up with his gaze all blank but there was something in it that made the bigger man slightly gulp. The woman who was clinging on the man got quickly mesmerized by Jungkook's masculinity.
"Apologize." Jungkook demanded casually.
The bigger man scoffed and chuckled, walking forward as if he was challenging Jungkook. He knew that he could beat Jungkook up within seconds because of how different their size is. He was even more amazed at how Jungkook could think that he could just order him around.
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