Chapter 16: The wel-cum party! ( Part1)

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It's Sunday today.

2 p.m to be exact.

I should have been laying on my bed, with huge packets of Doritos and/or Cheetos, watching 'To all the boys I've loved before.'

My stress buster.

But...

The party starts at 8 p.m .

And here I am, banging my head against the wood of my wardrobe, my clothes sprawled through out my room, trying to decide what the hell am I supposed to wear for the damn party.

The theme being, ' Guilty Pleasures and Wildest Fantasies.'

So here is my question,

Are we even supposed to be wearing any clothes at all?

The theme was chosen by none other than The Jeon Jungkook, himself.

What were you even expecting here, Lisa?

Cat onesies?

But then on the second thought, Jungkook would have themed it as, ' Pussy one-piece.'

Now that I think about it, I might have known Jungkook for not so long, but long enough to know he isn't the innocent cute baby face he looks like. Sometimes? Sure. But he has definitely tasted the fun at its fullest.

With that face, body, attitude, designation, money, voice, talent, it is kind of hard not to. Specially when females stick to you like white glue. Adhesive, that is.

And I am pretty sure the guy has addiction to harmful substances as well , judging from the way Chaeyoung reminded him of their first meeting at some party.

Party.

Right.

Jennie will be my soul savior tonight.

Sigh.

🎭🎭🎭

So....

Here I am.

Standing outside the grand venue of The Golden Heritage, in a complete black, high slit piece.

Made up of some shiny leather material that  frames my chest barely and slopes down to my waist, hugging them perfectly, thats ends on my mid thigh and a slit on the side with laces keeping the two ends of slit intact.That barely leaves anything for imagination.
And black straps.

I don't know what kind of kink or fantasy it represents but well she made we wear a thigh choker on too.

I tried to make it as decent as possible.
But Jenny, well her, she gave me this dark smokey eyes and blood red lips, along with a  neck choker. To compliment my dress.

I am not complaining.

I admit I look the sexiest I have ever been.

But from the moment I have stepped out of Jenny's car, everyone has been staring at me.

Staring me up and down.

I mean I am checking them out too. But only to make sure I am not looking like I just stepped out of some strip club. A fancy one.

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