You lazed on the couch doing some lecture readings with your highlighter in hand. You flipped a page and highlighted an important detail, trying to memorize it as you went along.

It had been about 3 weeks since that night you shared with Jungkook. School started about a week ago and you were already swamped with work.

You didn't miss him anymore.

He was just a client that happened to be very attractive and sweet to you. To prove to yourself you weren't feigning for him anymore, you went out on a few dates with sugar daddies, allowing yourself to be wined, dined and 69'd as you pleased. 

...

You perked up from your textbook when you heard your phone ding on the coffee table in front of you. You picked up your phone and unlocked your it, smiling as you read the name that popped up, 

House momma <3 – 10:33PM

Hey love <333 

Wanna pick up a shift tonight? 3 guys from last time are comin

Gonna be good $$$

Lemme know xoxoxo

You stared at the phone, mouth agape. You suddenly felt a wave of warmth rush over you and you ran your fingers through your hair before pressing your palm against your already warm cheek. You felt hot.

'J.K.'

His name echoed in your ears and you shook your head. You weren't into him anymore. You were a professional. She said 3 guys were coming anyways. It could have been any one of them.

But... what if?

Your mind lingered to him once again and you picked up the phone, telling your house mom that you're in.

Even if he wasn't the one there tonight, it was good money and the other guys were not bad looking at all. You figured you deserved some fun.

You got up from the couch and headed to your glam room. You didn't have much time but you knew you wanted a good outfit. You went through your closet quickly before putting an outfit and some shoes into your dance bag. You took a shower and ordered your Uber before pulling on a tight t-shirt and some yoga pants. You were about to walk out of the room before remembering something. 

Quickly walking into your bedroom, you walked over to the nightstand and picked up Jungkook's necklace, tucking into the pocket of your bag as you walked out of the room. You slung your dance bag over your shoulder as you grabbed your keys and slid your slides on before locking your house and heading outside to the Uber driver's car.

Once you got to the club, you hurried inside and greeted your house mom and workers before setting your bag down.

You took your makeup bag out and began to go to work on your face.

You didn't want to do the same look you always do tonight. You wanted to look different. You wanted to break all sorts of necks and hearts tonight. 

You were so used to wearing dramatic makeup that hid your natural beauty so  when you were finished your makeup, you felt uncomfortable, itching to rub some dark eyeliner all over your eyes. You forced yourself not to. 

You studied your features in the mirror. You normally straightened your hair but this time you curled it, running your fingers through the curls to create soft, wavy locks. Wearing a simple cat eye that made your eyes look sharp and feline like with a pink lip gloss to complete the look. Your blushed cheeks and glittery highlighter glistening along your skin made you look like a doll.

You were kind of liking the look.

You looked... angelic. Desirable... Gorgeous.

Grabbing your duffle bag, you pulled out your outfit and slipped it on. A simple satin cream colored mini dress that hugged your figure in all the right places paired with a sparkling collar wrapped around your neck that connected to the sparkly bra you were wearing. It was a gift from one of your long and loyal customers. It matched perfectly with the diamond garters your wrapped around your leg. You slid on a pair of glittery pleaser heels that were also gifted to you. These gifts were precious to you. You only wore them when you wanted to feel boujee.

Taking Jungkook's necklace out from your bag, you stood in front of the mirror, clasping it around your neck.

Perfect.

It complimented the sparkly accessories you were wearing perfectly. The subtle but dainty necklace peeking out from under the collar and shining beautifully against your skin. You ran your fingers over it before smiling to yourself.

You couldn't lie... You were nervous as fuck. Hands shaking as you stuffed your bags into the locker and smoothed the dress down before you quickly sprayed yourself with your signature perfume and took one last look at yourself in the mirror.

You could hear the stage manager introducing one of the girls for her stage and you knew it was almost time to get on the floor.

With sweaty hands, you brushed your hair back, touched up your makeup and walked out of the dressing room. Forcing yourself to leave any nervousness behind.

Walking out on the floor, you felt heads turn to look at you. Men halting their interactions with the girls on their laps just so they could get a peek at you. You smiled politely at the patrons before scanning the crowd nonchalantly. You noticed a group of three men sitting at a away far table, not paying attention to the girls yet. 

The lights in the club dimmed down low as another stage set started and you circled around to the side, taking a seat at the bar.

You casually glanced over to the men sitting away from the stage as you crossed your leg over the other and that's when your heart stopped.

Jungkook.

Your heart felt like it did a twirl when you saw him. You didn't know why you felt that way. Were you excited? Relieved? Happy? You had no idea.

You wanted to get up and run at lightning speed into his strong arms.

He looked so handsome. 

He truly was one of the most attractive men you've ever seen.

He wore a cream-colored sweater that matched your dress. You could see how well it fit against his muscular body and suddenly your mind drifted to that body under all those clothes. You remembered him on top of you, behind you.. All over you. 

Your core tightened as your eyes drifted down to the light blue ripped jeans he was wearing that made his thick thighs look delicious as he sat there. His beautiful long hair was tied away from his face, revealing his adorable boyish features. He looked exactly the way he did the last time you saw him.

He looked warm. Inviting... safe.

He looked like home.

You wanted to jump him.

He was looking down at his phone while his two other friends with him called over a few girls to order drinks.

He didn't think he noticed you yet. 

You wanted to just walk over there and pull him away from the crowd and take him somewhere for you both to be alone. 

But you couldn't.

'What am I doing?'  You thought to yourself, shaking your head lightly as you looked away.

This was your job. You needed to be a professional.

You couldn't be some lovesick school girl running after a man that probably only cared about your pussy.

Instead, you turned away and decided to let him find you.

You stayed at the bar for a while. Casually talking to some customers and politely declining dances. You were smiling politely at a patron sitting across the bar before your stage manager came up from the side and leaned over to you,

"Hey, Y/N room 3 wants a dance. You wanna do it?"

Room 3.

You swallowed, trying to glance if Jungkook was still sitting down but there were more people on the dance floor now and they blocked your view.

You didn't know if the room the customer chose was by coincidence or intentional.

If Jungkook didn't notice you by now then he was an idiot. Now you had to go do a dance for someone else.

You didn't want to decline the dance.. It was $1000 for an hour.

You nodded to your stage manager with a smile and agreed, "Of course. I'll head back there right now."

You smiled and got off your seat, fixing your dress and walking around to the champagne rooms.

You flipped your hair back before walking in, a gasp escaping your lips as you were suddenly pressed up against the door as it shut behind you.

You were about to square up, fists balled up and getting ready to knee whoever this was in the balls until you felt a strong pair of arms wrap around you, pulling you into a gentle embrace.

His cologne smelled familiar.

You looked up, all the fear suddenly leaving your body.

"Jungkook."

You whispered, staring up at him.

He found you.

He looked back at you but didn't say a word. Instead, he cupped your cheek and leaned in, his soft lips pressing against yours. He kissed you hard, pressing you into the door as if he was afraid you'd run away from away.

You reached up, holding onto his strong biceps tightly. He barely gave you time to kiss him back properly.

It felt like he was trying to make up for all those weeks away from your lips.

Your lips finally molded against his, kissing him back softly. Your hands sliding from his arms to rest against his chest. You melted into the kiss, basically collapsing into his arms. You let him take control of the kiss, sliding your hands down from his chest to wrap around his torso.

"Y/N...." He finally whispered in between kisses. "I'm sorry.." He mumbled into your mouth. "I'm sorry.. I should have never left.." He started to pull away and you looked up at him,

"I-I don't understand..." You breathed.

He looked unsure of what to say. You tried to read his face but he had no expression.

"I don't know what I'm saying, Y/N... I Just..." He sighed, shaking his head, "I feel like I'm going crazy."

Your heart felt like it was going to explode. You stared at him before reaching up, cupping his cheeks and leaning in, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

"Shh.." You quieted him as you pulled him back to you, "Stop talking.." You whispered once more before leaning in again, kissing him. He nodded against your lips as he kissed you back, exhaling softly into your mouth as he slumped against you.

He relaxed as you wrapped your arms around him. He had been waiting for this for what seemed like forever.

You pulled back a bit and smiled up at him, trying to search for something in his eyes but they were full of mystery.

He was unreadable.

He looked at you with those dark, intense eyes as he spoke, "I missed you, Y/N.."

Your eyes sparkled as you looked into his gorgeous, dark irises. Your stomach doing a flip. You wanted to say you missed him back. But you knew better. You couldn't get into the mess of falling for a client again. But God, did you miss him. You would of been fine if you didn't see him again but here he was. You thought you were over it but now you were more sprung than ever.

You were doomed. It was either you let yourself fall for him and probably get hurt in the end or wall yourself up and push him away.. You didn't know what to do. 

Your heart clenched as you replied to him, "It's good to see you, J.K." You nodded, giving him a gentle smile before pulling away from him a bit. You took a shaky step over to the couch to sit down. Your knees felt weak as if you were gonna wobble and fall over if you kept standing.

"What brings you back so soon?" You gave him a smile as you sat down.

"Just work." He nodded, hands going into his pockets as he watched you. He felt dizzy around you. He wasn't drunk yet but being around you made him feel weak. He had to fight to keep it together.

It didn't bother him that you didn't miss him back. He didn't expect anything from you. You didn't need to miss him. You didn't even need to see him. All he wanted to do was see you and he would of went back to Korea contentedly. And he got his wish. But he was greedy. The second he saw you at the bar talking to the other customers and smiling at them, he knew he had to have you. Even if it was just for one night again. 

The funny thing is, he didn't even notice you first. It was Jimin and Seokjin that pointed you out to him because they were gawking at you the moment you sat down at the bar. Everyone in the club was watching you with hungry eyes. 

He felt jealous. 

He watched you smile and talk to the customers that came up to you and fuck, he wished it was him you were smiling with and not those other losers. He wanted to shield you away from everything bad. To take you away from this place and never let you have to feel the need to dance for money again.

Jungkook wasn't sure why he felt that way. 

He didn't even know those patrons but he wanted to stomp over there and knock them out just to get them away from you. Poor Jimin didn't even know it was you and Jungkook almost threw hands at him when he was planning to call you over for a dance. 

He felt like a hypocrite for wanting you to himself. He knew this was your job and you had to act a certain way but he wanted so bad for you to only be that way with him. 

Jungkook couldn't take sitting there anymore so he took a chance and arranged for the private room. He was so thankful to you for agreeing to do it and he hoped you knew it was him that was waiting for you.

"Come over here. Why are you being so weird?" You called out to him with a laugh, sliding over and making room on the couch for him.

He came back to reality when he heard your voice and forced a smile, walking over to you and taking a seat, his arm going around the back of the couch behind you. His eyes drifted to you, studying your face closely, trying to memorize it before he would have to say goodbye again.

You felt him looking at you and turned, your eyes locking with each other. He smiled at you, reaching up to give your cheek a caress, "You look like a Goddess." He blurted out and you blushed lightly, thankful for the blusher you rubbed on your cheeks to hide the natural blush creeping up onto your skin,

"You look pretty Godly yourself, mister." You smiled cheekily at him, leaning closer into his touch as he caressed your cheek.

His eyes fell to his necklace around your neck and he smiled, his hand dropping to trace his fingers over it lightly,

"You're wearing my name over your chest. You know what that means, right?" He smiled flirtingly.

"Oh? No, what does that mean?" You grinned as his hand found yours from under the table.

Lacing his fingers with yours, he licked his lips before smirking playfully,

"It means that you're mine."

You giggled, "You know I'm not free, J.K." You mumbled softly as you felt him lean in towards you.

He closed the space between the two of you, lips pressing against yours and capturing your mouth in a soft kiss. It made your head spin,

"I know.." He whispered as he kissed you, "I can give you my entire bank account if you want it." He chuckled, deepening the kiss.

Your unlaced your fingers from his and snaked your hands up to wrap around his neck, pulling him closer to you as you kissed before laughing softly and pulling back, "And how much is in your account?"

He smirked, looking into your eyes, "3 dollas."

"Wow.. so rich." You rolled your eyes, slapping him on the shoulder.

He chuckled, reaching up and brushing a strand of hair away from your face. You were the most beautiful person he's ever laid eyes on. He didn't think he deserved to be in your presence. You looked ethereal.

"But seriously.." You continued, "I hope you're here for more than one day, J.K." You nodded, reaching up and brushing a finger over his cheek. You admired his chiseled features before sighing softly, "You left me too soon last time." You confessed.

He shifted in his seat, eyes growing dark as he watched you.

That's all he wanted to hear.

"I'm just here for a week, Y/N.." He sighed out, eyes trailing from your face to your body, swallowing thickly as he studied the way that dress hugged against your curves as if the dress was made specially for you.

You were silent for a moment before looking up at him,

"Let's get out of here."

His heart stopped. He didn't even expect to be in this room with you let alone go home with you.

"I'm not staying at the hotel anymore. I'm renting a house for the week with those guys that were with me--" He started, not sure if you would be comfortable just in case Jin and Jimin came back to the house.

You interrupted him, shaking your head, "I don't care, J.K." You felt an ache between your thighs as you sat there talking to him. It only grew more intense. 

Your desire for him made you feel lightheaded. You couldn't hold back anymore. You wanted him in every way possible. Fuck it. You'll deal with the heartbreak later.

He nodded, looking at you before taking his phone out,

"Give me your phone number." He nodded.

"Why?"

"I'm going to wire you some money.. You know.. For doing this.. For being here with me and for wanting to come home with me." He exhaled softly, unlocking his phone.

"You already paid for this room though.. You can just pay me the regular 5 grand like last time."

"No Y/N.. 5 grand isn't enough.. Not even close."

"Seriously, J.K.. five is enough...-" You started to protest and he looked at you sternly.

"I wasn't negotiating, Y/N."

You stopped talking instantly, feeling the ache between your legs start to throb from the look he gave you.

How could he go from cute and adorable to sexy and all dom daddy on you in a split second?

"Fine." You nodded, "Don't text me though. I don't save numbers." You teased before telling him your number.

You sat there as he typed on his phone for a second before he nodded and got up,

"Check your phone later." He extended his hand out for you and you took it as he helped you out of the couch. His strong arms circled around your waist, pulling you closer to him. He looked down at you wordlessly and you stared up at him, biting onto your lower lip lightly before speaking,

"Are we going now?"

"Do you want to?"

"Do you want to?"

"Yes." He answered finally, leaning down to kiss you. His kiss was gentle this time. You can tell he was more relaxed and comfortable from his body language.

"Okay.." You took a breath as you pulled away from the kiss, "I just need to change my clothes first. I'll meet you at the exit." You smiled at him, leaning up and giving him a quick peck on the cheek before grinning at him.

"Alright, I'll wait for you." He nodded as you both walked out together.

You walked quickly to the dressing rooms and pulled your bag out of the locker, digging your phone out of it.

Your mouth dropped along with your phone, "Holy fuck." You jumped as your phone clattered to the floor. You picked it up and looked at it again, blinking several times as you looked at the number of zeros on the wire transfer notification.

! WIRE TRANSFER  – Sender: J.JK !

DEPOSITED AMOUNT: $10,000.00

! [1] Unread message !

J.K - 12:26AM:

Hey beautiful. Save this number.

Your face flushed as you read the text message before you shook your head and stuffed your phone back into the bag. You'll deal with this shit later.

You pulled off your dress and accessories, keeping Jungkook's necklace on. You pulled your tight cropped t-shirt back on along with your yoga pants and slid on your slides before tying your hair into a cute high ponytail. You looked like a whole different person and you suddenly wished you carried an extra dress or something.

You stepped out of the dressing room with your bag in hand, nervous about your more casual appearance. Hoping Jungkook saw how bummy you looked and would change his mind about taking you home with him. 

Instead you saw a smile crossing his lips as he stood by the back exit doors. His two friends were also by the door and they both turned around quickly as you approached them. You could sense all three of them checking you out as you walked.

Your cheeks burned in embarrassment as you walked over to them. Jungkook slid an arm around your waist as he looked down at you,

"Jin.. Jimin.. This is Y/N." He smirked, giving your waist a gentle squeeze before mumbling to you, "they insisted on meeting you. Sorry." Jungkook nodded sheepishly,

"Nice to meet you.. Sorry I look like a mess." Your lips pressed into a line.

The two looked at you and laughed, the one named Jimin shook his head and reached out, taking your hand and giving it a kiss as his eyes disappeared when he smiled. He was beautiful. "Nice to meet you, Y/N. You're even more gorgeous off the stage." His hand lingered on yours for a little too long and it made your skin tingle. Damn, he was a flirt and didn't even need to say much.

Jungkook tensed up a bit at your side and you ignored him as Jin nudged Jimin away, "MOVE Jimin.." Jin smiled sweetly at you, "You're fucking breathtaking."

They were both handsome as hell. You didn't even know which one looked better.

You felt like they were eyefucking you. All three of them.

Fuck, if J.K was about to ask you to have a foresome with them, you'd be down for sure.

But something about Jungkook made you feel like he wasn't that type. He wanted you all to himself and you could tell that was the case from the way he held you back from Jimin's grasp and Jin's lustrous stare.

"Gotta go, bitches. Don't come home." Jungkook nodded and started to head to the exit with you.

You smiled and said goodbye to them, before walking out of the back exit with Jungkook. He pulled a mask out from his back pocket before going outside and pulled it over his face. You looked at him, not sure why he was covering his face but didn't bother questioning it. You followed him to the black car waiting by the door and slid into the plush leather seats after he opened the door to you.

He spoke to the driver before sitting back, taking his mask off and tucking it away. His arm slid around you, pulling you gently against his side.

You looked up at him, reaching up and brushing a strand of hair that came out of his ponytail behind his ear, "You're so handsome, J.K." You whispered to him, wanting to reassure him that he was the only one you had eyes for. "But why would you wire me ten fucking thousand dollars." You stared at him and he looked at you, reaching up to cup your cheek,

"I can go higher than that."

"We haven't done anything yet." You whispered and he chuckled,

"What do you mean?" He leaned in, eyes lidded as he tilted your head up and pressed his lips against yours lightly, "There. One thousand for a kiss." He mumbled, leaning back in and kissing you again, "Another thousand.." He nodded against your lips, deepening the kiss and slipping his tongue into your mouth, swirling his tongue with yours lightly before pulling back, "Another thousand... and another." He smirked, pulling back.

Your head was cloudy as he kissed you. His lips were so intoxicating that you couldn't hold yourself back. You kissed him back each time before moving your lips against his when he deepened the kiss. You giggled softly when you heard the driver roll the partition up, pulling away from his lips to look at him.

"What?" He smirked as he looked back you.

You shook your head with a smile and leaned into his side as he wrapped an arm around you. "Nothing." You just liked to look at him. 

"We're here, babe." He mumbled as the driver pulled up to the large house.

You raised a brow as you got out of the car, "Aren't you guys only here for a week?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Why do you need such a big house?"

"Cause' we can." He smirked, taking your bag from you and carrying it up to the door, his freehand at the small of your back.

You followed him into the house and took your slides off by the door before he led you into the living room. He set your bag down and turned to you, grabbing your hand and pulling you into his arms and against his chest,

"I've been dreaming about doing this all fucking week, Y/N."

"Dreaming of doing what?" You looked at him, eyes lidded as he closed the space between the two of you, tilting your head up to crash his lips onto yours,

"You." 

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