chapter : 32

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Raven's point of view

The girls and I decided to go out for a few drinks. I mainly agreed because I need to get my mind off of sex. Angel said to try a vibrator but it didn't work, it didn't feed my need.

So yes I'm cranky.

I throw back two shots of fireball, my throat burns as the bitter liquid slides down. Angel gasps as her favorite song comes on and she practically manhandles me onto the dance floor.

We dance around in our own little words until someone decides to yank me towards them. My back is against their chest so I can't see, Angel smirks before turning around to dance with our other friend.

They spin me around so we're face to face.

Me: Yuta.
Yuta: Raven.

Our faces are so close we can practically kiss. I clear my throat stepping backwards a bit, the slight smirk on his face never falls.

Me: What're you doing here?
Yuta: Hanging with the guys, you?
Me: Hanging with the girls.

He nods.

Yuta: Can I buy you a drink?
Me: Sure.

Yuta and I sit at the bar taking shots of tequila.

Yuta: You look nice tonight.

My face heats up a bit at his compliment. Honestly I was a bit nervous to wear this dress because my boobs look like they're going to jump out and run away.

Me: Thank you, I try.
Yuta: Oh? Were you trying to look good for me?

I roll my eyes.

Me: I wanted to look good for myself.
Yuta: I respect it.

A soft smile spreads across his face. I don't know if it's the hormones or alcohol talking but his face looks real fuckable right now.

I try to keep my composure. If a whore like San can keep it in his pants for the sake of me then I should do the same. I keep chanting his name in my head.

Choi San.
Choi San.
Choi San.

"Choi San!"

What the hell?

My head whips over towards the voice. Johnny, Jaehyun, San, and Mingi walk into the club loud and proud.

Yuta: Your boyfriend is here.
Me: He's not my boyfriend.
Yuta: He's not?

I shake my head.

Me: We've been hanging out getting to know each other, taking it slow.

Too fucking slow for my needs.

Yuta: Does taking it slow means no sex?

My eyes widen at his question.

Me: Yes, we're going steady.
Yuta: A girl like you doesn't go steady.
Me: What the hell does that mean?

He chuckles.

Yuta: Kitten.

My thighs clench together, that name is like a trigger.

Yuta: I'm very observant, your thirst can't be quenched by just San.
Me: You don't know me.
Yuta: Really? That's the best rebuttal you have?

Truthfully yes, I'm too afraid to let my mouth say anything. I may embarrass myself even further. His hand lands on my exposed thigh giving it a gentle squeeze.

Yuta: Say the word and we can get out of here.

I want to say the word, I want to say the word so bad but San is still in the back of my mind.

"Why are you touching her?"

Speak of the devil.

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chileeee the smut scene i have whipped up in my notes is some ole' other shit. phew..

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