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September, 7
Thursday

"Listen Freckles, I like a woman in charge as much as the next guy, but shouldn't we first agree on the safe word?"

"Shut it, Kook," Vienna barked. His tattooed arm was twisted behind his back, in what sure was a painful angle. Her knee, digging into his lower spine, held him in place.

His annoyingly handsome face was pressed against the concrete, yet he managed a big smile. "Fine. But next time, I'm the one in control."

"In your dreams," she hissed and snapped handcuffs on his wrist. "Jeon Jungkook, you have the right to remain silent. And I strongly advise you exercise it."

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