"Bye! See you all on monday!" I happily left work after applying for a three day leave because my whole family was to attend a fellow churchmate's wedding.

I hailed a cab and told him where to take me which is the university where Yoongi is teaching about religious studies as a part time job. I'm going to meet him after his class so I texted him that I'm on my way there. I put a lot of heart emojis on my message to emphasize how much I missed him the past few days that we haven't been able to find time to meet each other.

The university was quite big and so I got lost on the way to Yoongi's class. When I finally found the classroom, the students were already leaving. I waited outside for a little while until every student has left except for one. She was talking to Yoongi when I peeked in the small rectangular box in the door. My eyes couldn't believe what I was seeing when she pushed my boyfriend down the chair and sat like a princess on his lap.

Being the rightful girlfriend, I walked in on them, almost busting the door down and making them both turn their heads at me, "Excuse me, I'm going to have to interrupt this invalid meeting."

The girl looked doubtful, "Who are you? You don't look like a student here?" She said as she eyed me. "Mr. Min and I are having a conversation, if you'd kindly leave us alone. That would be great."

"I'm only his girlfriend." I approached her, glaring at her. "You better get yourself off my boyfriend's lap before I drag you down the stairs and I know you wouldn't like that. Now get off my throne."

She backed away, glaring back at me as she found the exit. Turns out, she's not that stupid. She already knows she lost. I turned to face Yoongi when she was gone, "Yoongi! Why did you let her do that?"

"I didn't. She was forcing herself on me." He said.

"You could've been in big trouble if I wasn't here, or worst, you could lose your job." I crossed my arms before my chest but he gave me a smile and it made my bad mood evaporate into the air.

"What would I do without you?" Yoongi caressed my arms and hugged me to his chest.

"You'd be eaten alive." I joked along with him as I pushed him back. "Anyway, I'm here and we have an agreement. You didn't forget, right?"

"Do I have to?" He showed me frown and I thought it was the cutest.

"Min Yoongi." I emphasized my tone, "We both agreed to this. A bet is a bet and you lost to me so you're going to fulfill my wish. You're going to get an undercut."

"Please, Cassie, my father will not like it." Yoongi followed after me and we continued the talk in his car. "You know how he is. He's very strict about appearance and an undercut does not exactly come across as a wholesome look. He'll say I look like a delinquent."

"I'm not going to change my mind." I told him, making it final. "You're dad can hate it all he like. It's not my problem."

"You're killing me." He groaned and drove to the hair salon nonetheless.

I flashed him a smile, "My pleasure."

The place was not as busy aa it was yesterday when I dropped by to make an appointment. One of the stylist has greeted us and showed Yoongi where he should sit. "So what would your haircut be?"

"Can you give him a nice undercut? His hair in front is getting long too so can you trim that a little?" I asked the stylist and he nodded, taking in my instructions really well.

I left Yoongi to buy a drink at the cafe next to the salon and returned just in time. The stylist was just adding the final touches to his hair, adding in some hair wax and styling his hair with a bit of tugging and tousling. My boyfriend is a new man. A hot one if I may say.

I paid with my card and then we went back to his car, "I really like it." I told him as he drove me my parents' home where we'll be having dinner. "Your new hairstyle is enough to give me an orgasm."

"I'm never doing bets with you again." Yoongi said, making me chuckle. It was a long drive and a boring one. My phone died thirty minutes ago and we still have twenty minutes left to travel as we just left the city and now there's only the road.

I glanced at him again, focused on the long, empty road before us. "Hey baby?"

"Hm?" Yoongi hummed aesthetically.

"I'm bored. Want a visual?" I turned to him, shifting on the passenger seat. He really look so hot with that undercut.

"What?" He glanced back briefly at my face and I flashed him a sly smile as I leaned over his side.

"I said, do you want a visual?" I touched his thigh and pressed my breasts together with my arms, my cleavage peeked from the blouse I was wearing.

"I'm driving, Cassie." Yoongi slowed down.

"Pull over." I told him as I bend over to his side and lowered my face to his crotch, my hands tracing the outline of his sex outside his pants.

I felt the car stop and Yoongi removing my hands off of him, "Cassie, that's dangerous. I'm serious."

"I'm sorry." I felt a little bad but still horny as hell. I snatched the car keys out of the ignition and hid it behind my back, "Let's take a detour."

"Cassie, give me the keys." Yoongi unbuckled his seatbelt and tried to get the car keys from me. "Your parents are waiting for us."

"I'll give it back if you make me cum." I said as I drop the keys between the valley of my breasts and inside my bra. "We can afford to be a little late."

I moved on his lap and kissed his lips, nibbling on it to get him on the mood. Another second passed and I heard the locks click. I smiled to myself, slowly grinding my hips over his lap, "Good thing I'm wearing a skirt today. I can easily do this."

I lifted my skirt up to my waist and placed myself just above his crotch, "Yoongi, do something."

He smoothed his hands on my thigh and then crashed his mouth on me. His hand the went to cup my ass cheeks and push my back so my chest would press against him. I moaned at the feeling of just his hands as he guide my hips in his pace. Yoongi lifted me up, removing his lips on mine. He hooked a finger around my underwear and pulled it all the way down to my ankles. I helped him with his pants, tugging them down and making the best out of the small space in the car. Yoongi pushed his seat back, leaning it back slightly so I can position myself better above him.

I grabbed the condom from where he hid in in the glove compartment, hurriedly ripping the packaging. It fell to the floor, "Shit."

I turned my body around, facing the windshield as I bend forward, ass in Yoongi's face while I tried to reach the condom with my fingers. I almost cheered when I finally picked up the condom when, out of the blue, Yoongi's fingers brushed against my wet slits, it was his middle finger that smoothly glided between my folds. He pushed it in easily, marveling at the squelching sounds. "How did you get this wet in such a short time?"

"Short time?" I groaned, straightening up and pushing circling hips on his finger, "I've been thinking about you fucking me like this since we left the hair salon."

Yoongi stopped my hips and lifted my ass with his hands. "Give me the condom." He took it from my hands and made me face him again, straddling him once again. "Why are you so horny?"

My cheeks blushed when he entered me slowly, taking his time until I've fully accommodated him inside me. I moved my hips in gentle circular motions as I placed my mouth on his, our fingers intertwined with each other. Yoongi moaned, hands quickly flying to hold my hips down before he began to thrust up. I held onto his shoulders and started bouncing on him too, the car moving along with the same intensity of our movements.

I yelped when he took control and began his fast pace, sloppily pushing and pulling out. The wet sounds filling the car and our breaths fogging the window. "Yoongi! Mmm, yoongi,faster!

His tip slipped out of my hole and accidentally brushed hard against my clit, making me shiver to my bones. Yoongi did not waste time as he pushed in again and shifted into a better angle, hitting me deeper. I tilted my head back as I propped my elbows on the steering wheel, holding onto it as Yoongi's hips sweetly abused my womanhood, beating it so good.

"Oh-"

"Don't. Say. It." Yoongi covered my mouth with his hand as I fuck myself on his cock. "Don't say His name.." he moaned, nearing his limit too.

"Fine." I pushed him back against the driver's seat and leaned over his chest, making my ass bounce on his deliciously, stiff cock that keep on stirring my insides. "I'm cumming.."

He pushed his tongue into my mouth and groped my ass cheeks, spreading them apart as he I take him in, my wetness dripping on his length as I finally released. "Mmmmm."

Yoongi pounded hard and fast, his orgasm following soon after I mine, his milky skin glistened with a thin layer of sweat. We fixed our clothes back on and I moved back to my seat. I fished the keys out of my cleavage and handed it to my boyfriend, "Thanks, baby. I really love that haircut on you."

He smiled and started to drive again, now twice the speed because we are late for dinner and parent's are definitely going to demand for a reason.