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"Do you want me to stop?" The devil asked, his breath smells like mint.

"No," I whispered. His lips owned my mouth again.

He keeps thrusting his finger in and out of me and it made me jolt in pure pleasure.

He pulls the end of my shirt upwards revealing my healthy and full chest with already hard nipples because of his touch.

He hovers above me as he sucks my nipple like a baby wanting to be breastfed and I arch my back to give him more access.

The inside of my womanhood would contract every time his finger moves.

My breathing would go deeper and deeper through seconds and my eyes would deliriously roll back from the delectable feeling as beads of sweat start to form from my head.

"Ohh..." I want him inside me now. Getting teased isn't easy. Once you tasted little, you'll eventually want a whole.

His lips traveled south until he reached my lower abdomen where he freed all of my butterflies that I tried hard to contain inside a cage.

Out of nowhere, he removes his finger inside me and he pulls my shorts down.

The plumpness of his lips reached over my feminine area, he kissed it down and down until his tongue finally touches my entrance.

He spreads my legs even wider as he takes a good view of my feminism. He smirks before lowering down his head as he starts kissing my folds.

His tongue played with my pearl and I started screaming in pleasure. His wet tongue mixed with my soaking folds is not a good combination.

It's the best.

I'm starting to love everything he does with my body. His tongue went faster, up and down until I can't take it anymore.

The sensation building inside the end of my stomach that I tried hard to keep it still suddenly burst out and I didn't even warn Jimin.

I ended up squirting all over his face. I thought he was going to be mad but he did the exact opposite of what I'm thinking.

Using his palm, he wipes off my juice on his face and he licks it off of his hand. "Still tasty." He compliments.

I like how dirty it is and how it makes me turned on even more.

I smiled at him as I catch my breath and gasp for air.

All of a sudden, he tugs his shorts as he revealed that he's wearing his boxers.

I cannot see clearly but I know that's something is bulging inside of that boxer of his.

He pulls off his shirt and I already knew where this is leading to. "I don't think I can do more," I tell him.

Whenever we have sexual intercourse, it's draining every ounce of energy left inside my body.

"You'll forget that you said that when I'm already burying myself inside you." His mouth has really no filter, but I like how filthy it runs.

He slides down his boxers and his long erected shaft sprung free. He puts something on it, and I'm betting that it's the contraceptive.

He pulls me closer by my ass, "Wait I—" but before I can finish, he already inserted his length inside of me and my mouth gapes because of it.

His hands are massaging my ass while he gets in and out of me. The sound of our body smashing together and moans escaping from my lips echoed in his room.

I can't keep my eyes steady, it keeps blinking and rolling as if I'm losing my self-control and mostly my mind.

"Jimin..." I deliriously chanted his name over and over again. I'll sometimes squeeze his erection using my folds inside of me out of the blue and he groans whenever I do it.

His hand then snatches my hands and he placed it on my breasts. "Touch yourself." He instructs, his breathing is heavy and his voice is raspy.

It's very sexy.

I bit my lower lip as I obediently oblige to his command. I started kneading my boobs and played with my nipples.

It actually felt good, looking at Jimin intensely while I'm fulfilling my own needs is a real gateway to heaven.

The way he thrusts inside of me is almost as fast as my heartbeat.

My mouth is fully opened as he makes me feel wild and crazy, and then he suddenly puts two fingers in it. I instinctively sucked it like a pacifier and I can see him smile when I did.

His performance made me muffle my moans in pure bliss.

"I'm coming..." He hissed and tells first. When we both reached the peak, the both of us groaned and I accidentally bit his finger, really hard.

He whimpers in pain and I couldn't be more apologetic. "I'm sorry," I said and he only chuckles.

Those sounds coming from him makes me want to jump off of a cliff and stay alive at the same time to hear more of it.

"It's okay. I like girls who are kinky." I can see him wink and I flushed.

He then takes his manhood out of me and removed the rubber on it which is filled with white semen.

He lays next to me and used his blankets to cover our warm bodies. I turned to his side and face him. There's a smile painted on his lips.

"What time is your Physics class?" He asks and I suddenly wrinkle my face because of it.

"It's before lunch." I sighed and he clicks his tongue. There's no way that he'll be able to help me with it. I just have to face the fact that I am going to fail one of my subjects.

"Goodnight Elise." He says and flicks my forehead which made me scowl at him even more.

He closes his eyes with the same smile on his lips.

'Twas indeed a very good night.

I beam at myself before I let sleep take over me.

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"Well done on your written report Ms. Austin." Our professor, Mr. Smith complimented me.

I still can't believe how Jimin managed to give me the exact report that I needed for my Physics subject.

We flee from Beverly Hills around three in the morning to get home early and prepare for our morning classes.

Before I can even hop out of his car when we reached our house, he handed me ten bond papers with imprinted letters on it. Once I read what it is all about I almost explode on my seat. He also handed me a new pair of contact lenses with the same grades as my last one.

In a spur of a moment, I actually hugged him because of it and my actions surprised both of us.

I ended up saying that I'm really glad that he made my report even though it's not his obligation.

Once I entered home earlier I was practically squealing and mom was annoyed. I started my day with a very bright smile and a jolly attitude.

I actually felt that I'm going crazy from too much happiness.

A blissful night, finished written report, and good weather. This is enough to make me really happy today.

After our class ended, Lana meets me in the lockers area and unlike me, she's not smiling at all.

I want to ask her what's wrong and be a good friend but Lana rarely tells me her problems. It somehow hurts that she doesn't and I feel like she doesn't trust me but I know she has her own reasons for not telling me those things that are bothering her.

"You're blooming." She says with a small smile and I looked at her, confused.

"What?" I asked.

"You had sex last night didn't you?" She asks and my cheeks immediately burned in embarrassment.

"How did you know?" I sheepishly question her.

"You looked like it, was Ryan good in bed?" She intrigues and I almost choke on my own saliva.

It makes me guilty that I can't even tell my best friend about it.

I'm afraid that she'll judge me and will eventually leave me. Although I'm still not sure if things will turn out like that once I told her the truth, I know she will.

No friend should tolerate his or her friend when he or she is cheating.

It's like a rule of conduct in today's rule book of the society.

I can't find a good answer to her question that's why I just stayed silent, but then she asks another question.

"Why is Ryan here? Don't he have classes to attend to in Ohio?"

"It's just that..." I mumbled. "We were video calling each other, and that happened." I lied, she actually giggled as she believed me and she started poking my waist.

"Online sex..." She hums. "Sound's like a great idea." She teased and I just rolled my eyes at her.

While walking to the cafeteria we stayed silent again and her mood got the best of me and I started feeling uneasy and sad too. When we both got our meals we both saw Jimin's group having their lunch.

All of their heads are sinking very low on their meals. As if they're about to dunk their heads on their plates.

Lana taps Taehyung on his shoulder to gesture him to move a bit and this time I sat next to a very gloomy Jimin.

All of them are.

It's like someone died.

I silently chewed on my food just like the others. I'm really clueless about what's happening and when I reached the edge of my curiosity I happened to ask Jimin on my side.

"What's wrong?" I whispered.

He swallows his food before answering my question. "Hoseok's professors are giving him loads of projects."

"What?! No way." I didn't notice that my voice is louder than what I intended it to sound like.

They all looked at me with sad eyes, especially Hoseok. "That's impossible right?" I ask.

It's not possible that Jimmy talked to his professors to make him suffer mentally, we all know how much school works stress people nowadays.

"It's okay." Hoseok uses the fork to play with the leftovers on his plate.

It's actually a relief that it's the only thing that Jimmy did to him. I was thinking hundreds of brutal ideas before, and this never came into my mind. Although, this is still not okay.

"We have no idea on how to change his professors' minds," Yoongi says in dismay.

"Why? We could just help him." I said.

"We can do it," I stated and their gazes went back to me. "Let's prove that no matter what Jimmy throws at all of you, you'll stick together."

"We're talking about dozens of work Elise," Seokjin says as if it's really impossible.

"I'm still not sure about that, but if we really want to stop that from happening, we'll think of millions of ways to win this situation," I advised and they all slowly agreed.

I smiled at all of them and they timidly tried to return it. "The deadlines are next week and two projects tomorrow," Jungkook informs.

Well, that's a problem.

We all went back to finishing our foods silently, but I really hope that what I said encouraged them to think of something that'll work.

It's not like you can get friendship like they got on the streets. They are all already sad about Hoseok going through all of this, and it'll get worse if they don't have any idea how to help him.

"This is all my fault, I'm sorry." Taehyung apologizes and they all disagreed with him.

I get that they all have their own different schedules and it's really impossible to gather at the same time during the day.

As time ticks by I'm getting anxious for the seven of them.

It's not a usual sight for me to see them all frowning, especially Hoseok, who has the brightest and the most angelic smile among them.

Screw Jimmy for making them feel this way.

You might think that I'm acting a little overboard but I'm worried about Hoseok. He's my friend now, though we did not label ourselves those exact words.

This time my prayers were answered when someone spoke.

"I have an idea," Namjoon announces.