"Y/N" he said in a husky, low voice, his eyes pierced into mine. I was shocked. Jungkook let out a sigh of relief knowing It wasn't Jennie. I looked at Tae, he was angry that Jimin even wrote this. I saw his jaw clench and his hands tighten into fists.
"Y/N don't chicken out on the last one." Jennie pleaded, I was annoyed that she only thought of this as a game.
"She won't do it." Jimin laughed mockingly which was enough to aggravate me. I hated the way he said that, as if I was weak. I stood up and looked down at him.
"Are you coming or not?" I asked, I dont know what came over me, but the anger, and want to prove myself was enough to send a wave of confidence through me.
He stood up unsurely and I grabbed his hands, leading him down the hall and to the left, into the master bedroom. I pulled him in and shut the door behind me.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, the tequila was at its peak now. I could tell from how unsteady he was.
"No feelings, it's just a game." I said sternly.
"Alright kitten." He smirked and looked at me up and down. Lust filling his eyes, his drunken state made him more reckless and relaxed.
I took a deep breath as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
I slowly pulled my oversized white t shirt over my head, revealed my black laced bra/ lingerie set which I had wanted to wear for Tae. I felt bad doing this, even though it meant nothing. Or I hope it doesn't. A drunk smirk played on his plump lips and his eyes traces my body.
"You dressed like you knew this was gonna happen." He said a low voice as he cocked his head to the side. I felt so embarrassed, my cheeks were red.
I unbuttoned my tight shorts and pulled them down my legs, revealed the bottom half of the lacy lingerie set.
"What are you waiting for babe?" He chuckled patting his thighs, signaling me.
"Only tae can call me that. So don't even try." I said flustered.
I breathed out and walked over to him slowly, Placing one leg on the bed and swinging the other over his lap, straddling him, I wrapped my arms around his neck, his skin felt soft against mine, yet firm and hot. His strong musk of his cologne mixed with the sweet fragrance of his skin was something that made everything about him more attractive. I looked down at his face, his eyes glaring darkly into mine. I began to slowly move my hips and grind on his jeans, from under me, I already felt the bulge in his jeans against my core. I stood up, spreading his legs and turned around, still grinding myself onto him. I danced on his lap, preforming every movement carefully.
"Ahh fuck." He hissed as his erection became restricted against his jeans, he threw his head back, closed his eyes and parted his lips, enjoying me.
I felt his fingers graze down my thighs, then back up, he pulled my down against him to get more friction. I straddled him again, resting my core directly on his crotch. His fingers went up to my waist and rested on my hips. I continued swaying, my hands trailed down onto his bare abs, resting on them.
Without warning he picked me up and flipped me onto the bed, hovering over me with his body between my legs. His arms on both sides of my head.
My heart was racing so quickly, I shouldve never put myself in this situation. Im so stupid I thought to myself. But everything about being trapped between his arms appealed to me. The thrill of not knowing what he was going to do to me next.
"I want to so fucking bad right now, you have no idea." He slurred as one hand cupped my face and he looked into my eyes.
"It's just a lap dance jimin, and I think it's over now." I said firmly but looking away to avoid his eyes.
