*36*
Confused, she looked up at Jimin, his hair a mass of tangled locks.
"Wh-" before she could say a word, she was being pulled up and shoved onto the mattress, her face pressing against the bedsheet.
She felt him grab her hips and pushing them up before grinding against her.
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