bad boy

Chapter 4

After your first date you met up a few more times, just as it matched with his busy schedule. At first you were very nervous and upset every time you saw each other, scared of getting caught. But soon you got used to it and enjoyed being around him. He was still trying hard to show you that he isn't the bad boy who uses girls as toys. And he did a great job, to be honest. He treated you like a queen and was the gentleman every woman could ask for. You didn't show it to him but you have completely fallen for him already. Luckily you didn't meet him at work yet again, you weren't sure if you could keep your professionalism when he was around. You already felt so comfortable around him. However, in the back of your mind you still had doubts. How could you possibly go out with such a handsome and popular man? You didn't have an answer to that question.
You gladly accepted your friend's offer to go out to a fancy club and dance everything off. You haven't seen your girl squad in a while and you just wanted to spend a nice and cool night out. You all got ready together at your apartment turning up the music at its maximum and daring each other to wear revealing clothes. You ended up with ripped jeans and an outlining black crop top. Somehow you really liked your outfit, it matched your figure. When you arrived at the club your jaw dropped. When your friend told you about the 'fancy' club you didn't expect it to be this big and glamorous. "I feel like we don't belong here", you murmured to one of your friends while the doorman checked your IDs and let you pass. "Ah, Y/N, shut up and let's just have fun! I bet here are tons of hot rich men", she said winking and directly guided you to the bar. "This young lady wants a sex on the beach", she ordered you a drink and laughed at you rolling your eyes in annoyance. The powerful bass was buzzing in your ears and the lights shaped the dancing people shadowy. It was very hot and dark in the club so you just poured down your cocktail and headed to the dance floor. Finally you could feel free and dance with anyone. You swirled and moved your hips and body to the music as you felt the alcohol hitting you hard. You were lost in your own world when suddenly a strong pair of hands gripped onto your hips and a body was pressed against your lower back. You didn't really mind it and kept dancing closely to this person moving your hips teasingly until you were roughly spun around and clenched on a firm chest. "I didn't know you could dance like this", he growled into your ear and smirked. You gulped and looked up into Yoongi's face. He was so close to you that it made your adrenaline pump through your veins ten times faster. He looked hotter than ever: his hair slightly ruffled, his shirt tucked into black jeans. You didn't know what got into you but you just went with the sudden rush of dominance. You grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him down to you. You crashed your lips on his catching him off guard. It took him only a few seconds to realise what was going on. He roamed his hands over your sides and pushed you firmly against his body. You hissed at the contact of his tongue on your lower lip which he used to enter his tongue. You didn't expect that kissing him would feel so good but here you were, set on fire by the touch of his fingers on your skin. You parted to catch your breath and give your swollen lips a rest. "Don't do this with any other man but me", he demanded and grabbed your wrist leading you to the lounge. He sat down and pulled you on his lap handing you another drink. At this stage you didn't care if anyone saw you. Maybe it was because of the alcohol but maybe it was also because you have craved for him so long and just wanted him right now. Would you regret this? Yes, definitely. But you didn't care, not now. You turned to him spreading your legs to his sides and started kissing him passionately. He smirked and enjoyed the pleasure you gave him.