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Vet 12

The dim lights of the club and electrifying music bounced off the closed space where bodies were pressed against each other at the beat.

"Wooooh! Now this is what I'm talking about!" Hyejin yelled over the noise and grabbed a drink and gave one to me. I laughed and drank in one go.

The familiar burning taste flowed through my throat and I raised the bottle over my head and grabbed another one as I followed her through the crowd with lisa and chaeyoung tailing behind me. Jisoo and jennie are still packing for tomorrow while Irene is having date night with suho.

"Gosh I miss this scene so much!" I squealed as we sat in one of the tables in the corner as lisa raised her hand to order more drinks but hyejin put her hand down

"We're getting free drinks hun. No need to order." She flipped her hair to one side and winked at one guy who had been eyeing her since we arrived. I grinned and also waves at the guy next to him

"What?" I asked lisa as she kept staring at me. She downed her drink and chuckled, shaking her head.

"Nothing. For a second, I thought you'll finally say goodbye to this kind of scene." I grabbed the scotch and twirled the glass, clinking the ice

"I am. When classes starts that is." I shrugged.

"Not because of class. Thought it was going well with hoseok?" The glasss froze midway on my lips.

"What do you mean going well? He was just another fling." I knew I was lying through my teeth but who cares. I drank my liquor in one gulp and stood up, slamming the glass on the table.

"Now if you'll excuse me. Gotta find someone to bang." I winked at them and swayed my way to the dance floor.

It wasn't even a minute when I felt hands on my waist. I looked back to find the guy that I waved to earlier and I smiled.

We danced and drank till my feet hurt. I checked if he was clear and he is. No girlfriend or fiancee. I don't care if he was courting someone. Not my problem, unless he's courting one of my friends which is not the case so it's all good.

I released a breathy sigh as his mouth sucked on my neck. He was pinning me into the door of one of the vip rooms as he locked it.

I cupped his face to put his mouth back to mine. Our tongues battled for dominance and I clumsily unbuttoned his shirt as we walked towards the long leathered couch.

My hands roamed his toned chest as his kisses trailed down to my jaw. I craned my neck to give him more access and he struggled to unzip my dress.

He lowered me to the couch instead and hiked my dress up. His thumb pressing my core making me moan.

"You're so damn sexy." He grunted, cupping one of my still clothed breast.

He stopped playing with my cunt and pulled my tube dress down and claimed one of my breast in his mouth, making me arch my back and close my eyes.

Your body is a sacred thing. It deserves to be preserved and handled delicately. I gasped and pushed him rather too quickly, making me hiss cause my nipple was in between his teeth.

"What the fuck?!" I sat up and fixed my dress. I was aware of his growing hard on but I can't continue with his face on my mind when I close my eyes and the sincerity of his voice lingering on my head.

"Sorry. Maybe next time." I stood up and was about to leave when he harshly pulled my wrist and pushed me down the couch.

"You think I'll let you leave like that after you make me hard bitch?!" I glared. I'm aware I'm at fault but I just can't go on.

"I said I'm sorry ok?! I'm just not in a good condition right now. Maybe next time." I sat up but was pushed back down again.

"No. You're not going anywhere until you make me satisfied." He pinned my wrists avove my head and started licking on my neck.

I kneed his groin making him fall off the couch nursing his endangered generation.

"I was sorry and you were trying to force yourself unto me?!" I screeched.

"You started it! You were seducing me and you have the nerve to say no?" Disgusting shit.

"No means no! I can be all naked with you right now but if I say no then it means no!" He scoffed, grunting in pain.

"Girls like you act as if you're all that when you're nothing but a whore." I slapped him with all my might and rushed out of there. My chest constricted and my vision blurred.

"I'm going home." I got my bag and rushed out of the club I hear my friends running after me but I drove off and hurried home.

I dropped my bag on the way and kicked my shoes off then went directly to my bathroom and turned on the shower.

Tears streamed down my face. I covered my mouth to stifle my cries but then it turned to sobs.

My knees weakened as I slowly sat down to the cold tiled floor. I felt dirty. The harsh words echoed in my ears.

Did I deserve it? But I said no. Did I ask for it? I wanted to at first, I was sorry I couldn't continue. Was I a whore? Maybe I was. Maybe I am.

I started to scrub myself, feeling so dirty. How did it come to this? Why did it come to this?

I never bothered to care for what other people say. Calling me names, slut or whore. I didn't care. But earlier, I felt ashamed. It felt like he was watching me in a corner, shaking his head in disappointment and disgust. I became disgusted with myself.