I wipe down the new and improved bar, ready for the parade of people that usually come into the club at this time. A lot of stuff has been buzzing around since people have been so excited about Jimin's newly remodeled club. It's actually extremely new, so turns out that before he owned this club, the owner had built another really thick wall over the actual wall around the whole club for some bizarre reason. So Jimin had it all knocked down and the place looks even bigger. He chose a light gray for the walls, and since the walls are bigger now he extended the bar so that more people can sit down and he changed it to a metal bar.

He had new selves installed that glow and all the alcohol is able to be displayed perfectly for customers. The interior is much better than it was before, a long couch that's velvet, ran along the wall. Several tables scattered a certain side of the club for people to stand and socialize that were complimented with really nice stools. It's much more organized, and the best feature... The dance floor. The floor actually lights up. How cool is that? He even put in a DJ booth, so even if Jimin didn't want to have employees he's going to have to hire a DJ if he wants his club to be really bomb. Or his words, "Have Jams."

I'm still very surprised actually. This is obviously all very costly, and I know because I work with numbers. He told me that he had been saving up for years, so it didn't have to come much out of his pocket. But I got to admit, it's more updated and more appealing. Even the bathrooms are so much nicer, and they don't smell like sex anymore. I feel arms wrap around my waist after I get a good look of the club and I hear him sniff my hair.

"You're doing a great job sweet cheeks." I smile and lean back into him. He buries his face into my neck, a loud and over exaggerated sniffing sound fills my ears making me chuckle. "You smell so good, it's tempting." One of his hands lowering in between my legs. I twirl around and face him. "Now Jimin, you know today is the grand reopening of your club. So I don't think you should be all grabby grabby with me." I poke his chest, trying to prove my point. He chuckles. "Fine, because you're hot." He pecks my lips, I raise an eyebrow.

"What?" I laugh. "So if I wasn't hot, you wouldn't listen to me?" I smack his arm playfully. He laughs and kisses my naked shoulder. "Not what I meant." He says as he trails kisses to my neck. I toss my head to the side and grip his hair. It's been a force from this new habit I've started having and I'm not going to lie and say I didn't like it when he kissed my neck. Just then I feel him suck ruining the good feeling. I push him back. "No Jimin, no hickies tonight." He laughs and shrugs, literally not even giving a shit if I look skanky hoe with all these stupid hickies on my neck that he wants to give me.

"Okay eomma." I raise an eyebrow, "Is that a kink?" I ask and he just laughs. He unzips his sweater that had cut sleeves to reveal his bare chest and abs. My eyes widen. "You got a problem with the way I'm dressed?" He asks, obviously noticing that my eyes are all over his skin. And I know he did it cause he doesn't like how I'm dressed. I'm wearing a black strapless shirt that showed a lot of cleavage as it's a sweetheart shaped chest part, and my white shorts are just below my butt cheeks. Honestly though, if I bend over it'd be all ass flowing out like puddy. And of course, my signature black wedges that matched well with the top. My curled hair thrown up in a high ponytail, and I had worked extra hard on my makeup. Natural with a little bit party girl pizzazz.

I simply told him it was to get more tips, but he thought otherwise. I don't know, maybe he thinks I've become a hoe and I want to get at all the other really cute Asian boys who come in here just for a good time... sarcasm implied, or maybe not. I don't know what Jimin thinks. I shrug it off even though it did bother me just a little that he's bothered about my outfit, but I'm not allowed to be bothered by his. His tight jeans showed off his muscular V line and his hard rock abs.

"No, I don't have a problem with the way that you're dressed as long as you don't have a problem with the way I'm dressed." I throw my hair off my shoulder, being a little snobby bitch and throwing my nose up. "Fine." He unzips it all the way. "Let's make it a game." He smirks. He gets me interested right away, I like games. "A game?" I ask like a child, leaning against the bar. My ass is probably out but who cares? Jimin's chocolate drop nipples and chocolate abs are out, they're just buttcheeks.. everyone sees buttcheeks.

"Yes, a game." I bite down on my red painted lips, "Explain your game Mr Park, and maybe I'll play." I tap my chin. "Whoever gets the most tips by the end of tonight, wins.. it's that simple." I smile. "Wins what?" I ask crossing my arms, knowing that there has to be some sort of perverted plot twist. "What should the prize be?" He asks, his eyes scanning my body. I raise an eyebrow, already getting an idea of what he wants the prize to be. It involves my naked ass cheeks on his new bar.

"It's your game." I say anyways though I know he's hinting and is just acting like he doesn't know what he wants. He pretends to think for a bit. "Whatever the winner pleases." He smiles, his eyes probably undressing me. "Fine, I'll play your twisted game." I say throwing out a hand for him to shake. He stands up straight and takes my hand. I'm surprised when he yanks on it and pulls me to him, my hands pressing against his hard body. His other hand pulling the back of my head, forcing our lips together. I quickly respond and kiss him back, maybe he'll give me some slack if I butter him up a bit.

There's a click at the door and he steps away from me cleaning his lips with the back of his hand. They were still stained though. "May the best win, sweet cheeks." He smiles and people slowly walk in, taking in the change of the club and giving Jimin a lot compliments. I get my girls ready as I adjust them in my top and hopefully I don't have a damn nip slip, but if it gets me more tips then I guess it's okay. Jimin runs over and starts up some music on his phone or something and puts it on shuffle, he also adjusts the sign that reads, "DJ WANTED". Before he comes back to the bar, his eyes all over me.

**

•Few Hours Before Closing •

Throughout the night I notice a lot of men putting tips in her tip jar, well.. she does have an advantage. One, she's a woman. And two, she's a woman with boobs and a nice ass. I'm determined to beat her, not to lose to her. I don't want to get paid to lose, I want to win. I turn and a group of girls walk up to my side of the booth, I prepare myself. "Hellooo ladies." I smile, I feel her gaze. "Oh Jimin, long time no see daddy." One of the girls says as she leans in, her huge breast saying hello basically popping out of that little sad excuse of a dress. I chuckle. "Did you miss me that much?" I ask. She bites her bottom lip and nods with little puppy dog eyes. "But I heard you're in a relationship." She frowns. I lean in.

"Sorry Angel face, but the rumors are true I'm in a relationship." She averts her eyes to Izzy, they grow big. I take the chance to look at her too. "Oh my gosh is that her?" She asks. The sight of my baby girl looking hot as hell makes me quiver. "Yes." I say. "She's so lucky to have a hottie like you." I look back at her. "So, my girl and I made a bet that whoever can get more tips, wins." I lift an eyebrow. "Help a poor guy out?" I ask. She smirks. "What's in it for me and my girls?" She asks her eyes scanning my body, I already know that she wants this DI- she's been after it for a while anyways, and the way she stares at my crotch just proves my point.

There's about nine of them, I think about it. Got restocks of all the drinks in the back, these girls look like light weights.. they wouldn't last past three drinks, especially if they're drinking hard liquor. "Free drinks all night if you at least put ten dollars in each." They all look at each other and nod, I fix up their drinks as they fill my tip jar with cash. Once I'm done with the drinks, they gladly take them and make their way to the dance floor. "Piece of cake." I say over to her on the other end of the bar, she smirks. "So bribery is a thing?" She asks as she fixes a drink, I'm lost as words.

She hands the drink to a young guy who can't look away from her chest, little perv I ought to shove something up his ass. "What? You think I'm stupid? And plus, that's cheating." I chuckle. "I never said what was cheating, I just said whoever gets more tips wins. Anyways, you have an advantage. I have to do something." Her eyebrows go up. "Advantage?" She asks. I smile and nod. "My puppies." I put up my hands in the air and pretend I'm squeezing them. She covers her chest instantly. "Ugh, whatever.. I'm going to win." She tosses her hair.

When she acts like this it makes me want to take her right now on this bar in front of everyone, because believe me, I would. To show all those guys she's mine. "Excuse me." I turn and I almost bash a glass liquor bottle on her head. She smiles and twists her hair with her finger. She slips a $20 bill in my tip jar, she obviously heard the conversation between Isaeli and I, about the tip war. "What does that get me? Chim chim?" oh gosh, I don't fucken know.

**

I look up and see this guy, he's cute but not my type. "Hey hot stuff, I'll have a beer." He sits and leans in. His posture is very flirtatious and his words cutting perfectly through the music. I smile at him and pop one open for him. "Hey, Is this your tip jar?" He asks. I hand him his drink. "Yup, care to make a donation?" He laughs. "It's actually really full, is there somewhere else I can set my five dollar bill??" His eyes avert to my chest. I hesitate, I turn and look at Jimin.

My heart stops, I fill with rage. My mans lips, locking with another woman's lips. She looks familiar, but I can't put my finger on it. Ugh! What he'd do for stupid tips!! I'll show him! I turn back to him and laugh as flirtatious as I can. "Of course you can pretty boy, go right ahead." I lean in and he sets the five dollars right in between my breast, his face gets real close to mine and the smell of his cologne is quite intoxicating. Just then that guy is pushed out of his seat and he falls onto his back, I'm in complete shock.

**

"What does that get me? Chim chim?" She asks. My eyebrows knit. "What do you want?" I ask. "And why the fuck do you keep coming here? Out of all clubs you come to this one." She adjusts her tight dress, ugh. "I like seeing you." She says. I almost laugh out loud in a rude tone. "Gi, just tell me what you want and get out of my face." She leans in over the bar and pulls on my sweater, forcing her lips against mine. I nudge her off and I wipe my lips furiously.

"What the hell Gi? I have a girlfriend." She laughs rudely. "And you think I care? You were mine first, and anyways.. you didn't stop me the last time I saw you." She says. I run my fingers through my hair furiously. "I was yours and now I'm with someone else, just grow the fuck up and realize that. And about last time, it was a huge mistake." She looks to her left then laughs and looks back at me. "Ain't that your girl with a guys hand in her chest?" I thought she was just pulling on my balls to get me mad, but I turn and see a guys hand in her boobs.. MY BOOBS.

The rage builds quickly, giving me an adrenaline rush. I push the guy with a heavy hand against his chest and he flies off the stool falling on his back. His drink splashing on a couple of people. It quickly got attention from all that drunk people in the club. Some drunk people were coming over to help him and saying. "Oh shit dude.. Are ya that fucked up?" They obviously didn't see that I was the one who pushed him like a fucken rag doll. "And in flew an angel!" A extremely drunk girl says touching the guys face trying to lift up his shirt, but lucky for me it's almost closing time so there weren't that many people left. "What the fuck man?" He asks standing up.

"Aye, this is my girl lay off." I wrap an arm around her, to only have her push me away. "You have some nerve Jimin." She says. I look at her confused. "Wh-" ,"Cause its okay for you to go around kissing other girls." I turn and look at Gi smiling at me, my blood is boiling. I turn back to her. "Izzy.. You remember Gi?" I whisper, grabbing a hold of her shoulders trying to calm her down, and myself. "Yes." She looks into my eyes.

"She's trying to break us up, because she still loves me. Please don't let her break us up." She frowns. "So she kissed you?" She asks. I nod. "Yes, and I promise I nudged her away right when it happened." She frowns. "And that's why I let this kid put his hand in my boobs." I tilt my head. "It's okay baby." I turn to the guy. "Hey I'm sorry man, another drink on me. You alright?" I shake his hand and we're quickly cool. "Yeah man, it's alright. Let me have a new beer, and it might make my ass feel better." I chuckle, "Alright."

**

Many people start leaving and the club is soon empty, it's now the moment of truth. "$195" she says with a huge smile on her face. I look at her in disbelief. "Lies!" I scream. She shakes her head. "You even got the boob money?" I ask. "Oh! No!" She takes the $5 out of from in between her boobs. "$200." She says adding it to her money pile. "How much you get?" She asks. I cross my arms. "Well I mean it's still a lot and to be honest I still I could have beat you." I say. She laughs. "How much!?" She asks while laughing a little harder because she knows that I'm being a lying bitch. "$89." I frown.

She busts out laughing even more, rubbing it in my face even more. "I wiiiiin!!" She cheers. She's so cute my heart hurts, she starts to shake her ass and keeps singing "I wiiin, I wiiin, IwinIwin, I wiiin." I let her have her little moment, anyways.. it's very entertaining watching her move like that. She gives me the money and I put it all in the safe. I close the safe and I feel her turn me around. She's pushed up against me. "Now I want my prize." She pulls on the front of my sweater. "What is it that you want...?" I ask, hoping that she'd say me. "I.. Want.." She leans into my ear and touches my abs, her fingers slowly pulling on the front of my jeans and she kisses my neck. I set my hands on her hips ready to take her right now. "You.." A huge smile spreading on my face.

**

"You get what you want and I get what I want." She smiles widely. "You have me interested." She crosses her arms over her chest and pops out a hip. "I hoped I would." I run my fingers through my hair. "Now here's the plan." She instantly follows me to my car and we discuss the genus plan.

**

I throw my head back as the sensations run through my body. I hum as it's all over my lips and tongue, the flavor making my ears ring and my mouth water. I look at him as I slowly lick it. "Ah Jimin! It's so good." I let everything drip into my mouth and a bit falls on my chin, hear him chuckle. I frown at him. "What are you laughing about?" I ask. "You, you're so cute." He smiles. I feel my face heat up. "Ugh, stop." I touch my face. "I still can't believe that you chose ice cream as your prize."

**

•Back At The Bar •

"You..." She bites my earlobe. I wrap my arms around her small waist and click my hips against her. I don't care, I'd take her right here right now and there's no one here. She can scream as loud as she wants. I'm ready for her to say that she wants me to eat her out, that she wants me to make her scream and sweat all over the place. Yes, I'll do it, just say the words sweet cheeks. Just tell me that you want me- "To take me to get ice cream." That killed my heat, goodbye little Jimin.. it ain't your time man.

"What?" I ask, confused as hell. She walks away from me to get her purse. "I want ice cream." She says. "B-" ,"I'm the winner, I chose my prize and my prize is licking a ice cream extremely seductive in front of your face on purpose to rub it in because I didn't give in to your little perverted wants.." She says with a little smirk on her lips. I chuckle before I frown. "Okay..." I grab my car keys, still upset that she didn't want my little Jimin.

**

He rolls his eyes. I can't help but laugh. "What'd you think I'd say?" I ask. He tilts his head. "What do you think?" He asks as he licks his lips in a dirty nasty way, he's such a gross skank. "Well, you see I was thinking about that option, but ice cream is way better than sex." His jaw drops as he gets up and lunges at me. "You little." He growls in a tone that makes me screech, he's about to grab me when I smash my ice cream into his mouth and nose, the cone breaks because if his hard I did it and it falls to the floor. "Izzy!" He yells as his face is all covered in ice cream goodness. I laugh and grab his face cleaning him up with my tongue and lips.

Soon it turned into a kissing session, which I knew would happen. He lifted me up out of my seat and picked me up over his head as his hands instantly latch onto my ass. I sort of regret wasting my ice cream cone though, it was my favorite flavor and now it's on the floor and sad without my tongue and now I'm here eating Jimin's tongue. But I didn't mind, he's mine and no one could take him away from me. I know that we're going to be together for a long time.

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