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Jimin and his driver were nice enough to tag me along back to the hotel. He and I both sat in the backseat and the ambiance is completely suffocating. I know and I heard how he accepted my apology but it felt so insincere.

I'm not satisfied.

He is still mad at me and I can feel it.

Once the car stopped in front of the hotel, I thanked both of them and made my way back to my room. Tomorrow morning is our flight back to Los Angeles. The seminar here was unexpectedly worthy to attend to and I did learn a lot from it.

After slipping out of my dress, I entered the bathroom and wash my body for a bit. It just worried me because Jimin and I's conversation was trash. I thought it would be a lovely get-together or something, but we didn't even finish our food before I got back home.

Once I got into my bathrobe, I sat on my bed and reminisce the bad old times.

Perhaps, if I just told the truth to Ryan beforehand, it'll not go this way. Seeing how he is comfortable to me after what I did, I guess there might've been a huge chance before that he might understand my affection towards Jimin.

I took off my contacts and tucked it inside the lens case on the bedside drawer. Laying down on my bed, I looked at the ceiling and sighed heavily. I already have a clue that this would be another one of my sleepless nights, especially after what happened today.

Just as I was about to move on the side and turn the lampshade off, someone knocked on the door. Wondering who it was, I tightly tied the belt of the robe before proceeding on opening the door.

A while later, a hand abruptly holds the side of my face, and soft plump lips crashed onto mine making my pupils dilated out of surprise. When I saw who it was I immediately pulled away and scowled. "What do you think you're doing?!" I exclaimed.

"Isn't this what you want, Eli?" He smirked while I cringed at the nickname. He's wearing a simple white shirt and baggy pants. His tattoos that I've missed so much came into view.

"I want your forgiveness," I literally frowned. He has changed so much.

He moved a step closer, "And my dick, right?"

"I never said that, Jimin!" I retaliated while I continue to get far from his presence. But in reality, my eyes started to fidget around the room because of anxiousness.

"Yeah, you basically didn't, but I know you want it. Am I right or am I wrong?" I stopped moving when my back hits the wall. He suddenly trapped me between his arms, making my breath hitch.

I stayed silent and avoided his question while I keep my eyes darted on the floor. His face is too close to the point that I want to jump at him but I have to restrain myself. If I did, it'll only prove him right and I don't need him loathing me again. "Can you move a bit? I can't breathe properly." I smiled sheepishly and he chuckled.

Fortunately, he did what I asked him to do. "Why are you really here?" I boldly asked.

"I can't sleep." His statement reminded me of those days when he climbs up in my room to bother me.

"Okay? What do I have to do about that?" I raised an eyebrow when I saw him sitting down on my bed.

He moved his shoulders and tapped the space next to him that tells me to sit down.

Should I?

He tilted his head to the side and tapped the bed more eagerly. So, I stomped my way and sat next to him. "Do you want to talk about anything?"

He shook his head no and I nodded.

"Can I kiss you?" My head automatically turned to him with wide eyes. What caught him by surprise is my laughter. "What's funny?" He sneered.

"Nothing," I wheezed. Did he just ask permission to kiss me? He never did that before. "Why are you suddenly polite?" I pressed my lips after saying my piece to suppress my sniggering.

"Because I just remembered that you're a prude." My face fell from his reply.

"I'm not!" In a swift moment, Jimin suddenly pushed on the bed, and in a matter of milliseconds, he is already hovering above me.

"Really? Prove it and kiss me." He challenged. My eyes darted down to his cherry and glossy lips that I missed so much. I gulped in nervousness before staring back at his eyes again. "Just as I tho—"

Before he can start insulting me again, I lifted my head and crashed my lips onto his. I immediately got a response when his tongue played with mine.

Oh god, I miss this feeling.

My hands find its way to his hair and I gently caressed it. His heavy breath is audible in between kisses.

Am I sure about this? I don't know. My body will betray me one way or another, therefore I must just give in.

From my face, he lowered down his head and traveled between my thighs. After successfully lifting my robe and pulling my underwear down, he started kissing my folds. I bit my lower lip as I feel his tongue playing with my pearl. His fingers are busy teasing my entrance.

The sensation is too much.

"Oh..." I grabbed his head and pulled him closer to me. The room suddenly felt so hot because of Jimin's doings. Every lick of Jimin's tongue on my bud is like a strike of lightning hitting every inch of my body.

"Jimin... oh, yes..." I curled my lips inward to avoid making loud and unnecessary noises coming from my mouth. I briefly looked down and our eyes met. He had this smug look on his face that indicates that he knows I'm enjoying what he is doing to me.

My head dropped on the soft bed again as I felt something forming inside my lower belly. Then he stands from the bed and took his pants off. Through his boxers, I can see how hard he is already.

Later on, he is already half-naked and he is currently holding his manhood. Without further ado, he gently inserts himself inside of me. He kissed me deeper while he continued to thrust his shaft inside of me.

I got ahold of his back and my fingers started to bury on it while I suppress the pleasure building inside of me.

I timidly moved away from the kiss as  I can't contain myself anymore. "Oh! Oh, Jimin..." My hands went back on each side of his shoulder as I feel the intensity of his movements inside of me.

"Fuck," He sexily hissed. His other hand was busy rubbing my bud while his thing continues to go in and out of my womanhood. "You're still tight..." He muttered. His voice is deep and infused with lechery.

"Shit, don't stop! Hmm..." Our bodies moved into sync as if we're dancing to a piece of empty music. The sound of our bodies colliding is the only harmony we follow.

His thrusts continue to go deeper and faster, making me shake in too much sexual gratification. "Ah!" I hugged him tight when I finally lost it and I cummed while he is still inside of me. He followed next but he was fast enough to pull out before his shaft started to produce white juice.

He laid down next to me and we were both panting.

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"Where are you going?" I asked him as soon as he started putting back his boxers and pants on. It's currently two in the morning and Jimin and I just got finished after so many rounds.

"Back to my room," He coldly replied.

"Earlier, what was that all about? Are we now okay?" I bashfully asked.

"We fucked, what else?" He sarcastically chuckled and I felt dejected because of his unmindful response. "Tell Ryan what we did, I don't care anymore. I'll go, I still have a business meeting later. Have a safe flight."

He was about to leave my room when I run and hugged him from the back. "Please, stay for a bit."

I felt his hands caressing mine but then he abruptly tore my grip which caught me off guard. "Elise, stop thinking that we're gonna go back to the way it was."

"But, what happened earlier—"

"I needed some time out from work. I figured you would want to get laid as well, so why not?" He smiled innocently as if his words are not hurting my poor heart.

I went speechless while he continued to walk out from the room and this time no one holds him back anymore.

My heart started to ache and my eyes are now watery. "That was too much for proving my not-so-prude self." I laughed at my idiocy.

But what pisses me off is that minutes haven't passed, yet I'm already missing Jimin.

well, what can i say? i missed writing smut.