requested by mikesasnack !💞
This isn't really meant to be in Mirtha's P.O.V. it's just similar! 😅 i also might use some of the original lines oop.
(smut)

I'M NOT YOUR BABE

The crowded room was packed of swaying bodies and a thumping beat.

The dancers in the center of the room smile and yell in joy as they preform synchronized salsa dancing. I only move my hips a little bit. I was standing with my good friend William and his girlfriend. I laugh pathetically at a joke William threw out and the golden sparkling champagne in my glass sloshes around. My eyes travel to the ground and slowly go up in the direction of the dancers. My eyes fall in between two women back to back swaying their bodies in bright colored dresses. A man with long luscious blonde hair wearing a long black suit coat is looking right my way with dark intriguing eyes. I give a small tilted smile and sip my champagne lightly. I bite my lip as his eyes don't leave me. I lean on the large banister behind me and lower my head, my eyes still up on him.

𝑮𝑬𝑶𝑹𝑮𝑬 '𝑺 𝑷.𝑶.𝑽.

The woman across the room, the one with absolutely ravishing physique has been the picture my eyes stare at all night long.

She laughs and her gorgeous smile spreads on her lips. Her long flowing hair looks incredibly soft. I run hand hand back through my hair and fold my lips in. I look down but don't hesitate to look back up. Her pretty eyes are no longer on mine, instead they're on another mans that's standing near her. I look around and excuse myself from my friends.

𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑷.𝑶.𝑽.

     "Y/N!" William calls to me. "What are you looking at. I've been trying to talk to you."

     "Oh nothing..." I inhale and my chest puffs up. I glance and Williams girlfriend and look back to the man across the room, he has his head turned to another couple. Looks like he's third wheeling as well. Gosh, his demeanor though...very sexy just the way he move and always raised his eyebrows slightly. He smoothed his jacket out after patting a man on the back. A lady in a white frilly dress was all over the other man kissing all over his face and neck.

I look down for a split second and look back up to see the blonde headed figure pushing through bodies. I tilt my head and my long hair falls off my shoulders exposing my strapless dress.

Unlike everyone else who's dressed in bright popping colors, I wore a sleek royal blue, curve-hugging, strapless dress that also exposed the center of my chest.

The closer the man came to me I knew exactly who he was...

George Jung.

His eyes are still laid right on me as he approaches me. He has a certain eagerness to get to me that I find insanely attractive. Shit. He passes the last few dancers and stands right in front of me with his arms clutched behind his back.

"Hello." He says, biting his cheek to stop himself from smiling. It doesn't really work.

"Hi there." I say, giving a little smirkish' smile. I sip my champagne. My eyes don't leave his. His eyes trail down my body and back up at meet my eyes again. "Is there a reason you've approached me?" I say while raising an eyebrow, still giving him a little smile.

     "Well, I uhh. Well, we've been making eye contact all night...you know." He stutters out.

     "Don't flatter yourself." I give a childish glare and tilt my head back to finish off my champagne dramatically. "Do you know me?" I ask.

     "I wouldn't- no." He shakes his head swiftly. "Do you know-"

     "Yes I know you, George Jung." I set my tall glass on the end of the stone banister. "El Americano or whatever." I move my hair from my face and behind my ear.

      "Yes." He gives a small chuckle. "Yeah." He bites his lip and looks down.

     "Why are you laughing, Mr. Jung?" I ask, giving a small pathetically laugh back.

     "Why are you laughing, uhhh-"

     "Y/N." I snap back.

     "Y/N" He says calmly and rests his fluttering eyes back on mine. I sniffle and keep my eyes on him as well. "It's very nice to meet you, Y/N." Is he going already? He takes a few steps to the side.

      "Are you leaving already...we just met." I put all my weight on my right foot and put my left one forward. It falls out of the slit in my dress. I see his eyes gaze down. I flip my hair back.

     "I- uhm." He shrugs his shoulders. I laugh at his awkwardness.

      "Oh come on, come get a drink with me." I step closer to him. "I know you drink Mr. Jung." He rubs his lips with his finger and tilts his head.

     "Sure." He nods. "Call me George, babe." He starts to walk off in front of me. I quickly walk behind him, picking my my dress so it doesn't slide on the ground. I stumble and turn around to wave and William and his girlfriend. I flash a smile to them.

     "Babe? I'm not you're babe, George." I look at his hair from behind.

     "Not yet." He reply's. I can tell my the tone of his voice he's definitely smirking. I roll my eyes, but smile. I place a hand on his shoulder when we get to the bar. He orders himself a drink along with a glass of red wine 'for the lady.' I stand scarily close to him as we stand at the bar. I turn my body to sit on a bar stool. I face away from the counter, but I have my forearms rested on it. I cross my legs and arch my back. I look him up and down and he catches me. I look back up at his face and bite my lip. I rub down my thigh. He tries not to smile, but fails.

    "George." He quickly looks back at me. The bar tender slides George the drinks and he hands the glass to me. "Thank you." I immediately take a sip. I inhale and close my eyes.

     "You're insanely beautiful." He blurts out and leans on the counter. I turn my head to look back up at him. I swallow.

      "And I think you're exhilarating." I say with much attitude and put a finger on his chest. I sip more of my drink. He continues to look down at me. He shakes his head and bites the inside of his cheek.

We finish our drinks...and maybe had a few refills. George was now sitting on a stool and I stood behind him occasionally playing with his hair and rubbing his back. I got unintentionally touchy with him quickly. He really seemed to enjoy it, though. He grabbed my hand once and kissed it. I wrap my arms around his neck and rest my chin on the top of his head as we have small conversation. He swings around in his chair laughing and faces me. I stand in front of him.

"I wanna kiss you so fucking bad." He professes.

"Thank kiss me you dumbass." I laugh and talk with my hands. He stands up and takes my hand to bring me out of the large party room. The music becomes muffled and we walk through an empty banquet hall. He still hadn't let go of my hand. He walks me over to a wall and carefully puts me against it. He looks deep into my eyes.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've seen." He says softly, looking around my face. I feel myself blush as he reaches his hand to grab my neck. His eyes stay on mine as he lowers his head to kiss my neck. I exhale deeply as soon as his lips make contact with my neck. I tilt my head and close my eyes.

"What are we doing..." I give the lightest laugh and I hold onto the sides of his arms. I massage his biceps as he moves his head in my neck. A pleased smile is plastered on my face.

"I don't know." He mumbles inaudibly. His hand moves up to run through my hair and his face moves slowly up to my lips. I snake my arms around his neck to bring his body closer to mine. I initiate the kiss and he kisses me passionately. I move one of my hands to the bottom of his chest and I run my palm up to his bow tie. He rubs down my back and caresses the bottom of it and he unintentionally pulls me forward. He walks backwards as we back away from the wall. He leans me backwards and I hold a foot up. The kiss gets stronger and he rubs an arm all the way down to my thigh and back up. I bite his bottom lip and pull away to kiss his cheek, then his jaw. I pull away again to smile at him. He keeps eye contact as he, once again, slowly rubs down from my side to my thigh, this time he picks up my thigh and rests it on his hip. I inhale and bring him into a hug.

"Take me to your home, George." I say with my arms wrapped around his neck.

"Will do." He gives me another long kiss on the lips while holding my chin. He drops my leg and carefully takes my hand once again and we walk out on the banquet. We walk into the large parking lot and run like children to his car. Oh man, he has money, too. We both hop in his car and I sit close to him as he drives. I hold my hand around his neck and kiss it a few times. The rest of the time his hand is on my thigh gripping it. He taps his fingers on the steering wheel to the light music playing. He rubs up my thigh and I bite my lip. His hand goes even higher.

"George-" I mumble as he does so. He gives a little proud smile and looks over at me. I purse my lips and I shove his shoulder lightly. He keeps my close to me, while keeping his eyes safely on the road. He put his arm around my shoulder and rubs my shoulder.

We get to his place, which is just a large hotel room. He opens his car door and gets out. I slide out of his door as well. From outside we probably look like a messed up, drunk, horny couple. Well...we're two of those things. He waits for me to reach him and he puts his arm around my waist and gives me a wet kiss.

"Come on', darling." He picks me up 'bridal style'. I gasp and laugh. I hold his head, dig my head into it, and passionately kiss it. He runs up to his room and fiddles to unlock the door with the keys from his pocket. He swings it open and throws his keys inside somewhere. They clink to the ground. He drops me to my feet and shuts the door. I grab his head and kiss his lips with much lust. His hands go to my ass and he squeezes it firmly. I finally let out a light moan that I've been waiting to do. He smiles onto my lips. I take a second to look around his room as his lips trail to my neck. It's huge. It has a large bed fully with silky deep red sheets.  He begins to kiss my collar bones and shoulders. I use both my hands to tug on his hair. He kisses all the way back up to my lips and bends his knees to pick me up. I get excited as he brings me to his large bed. He puts his lips on mine once again and lowers me slowly on the bed. I have my legs still wrapped around his waist as I let go of him. I reach for the rim of his coat and he helps by pulling it off his arms.

      "Let me see you take that dress off." He groans right beside me ear. I playfully push him off of me and I stand up. He plops on the bed in front of me. I turn my back to him and point to the zipper on the back. He reaches up and slowly zips it down my back. I turn back around to him and bite my lip. I help the dress by pulling it down and it falls to my ankles. Underneath I had a black strapless lace bra and black lace underwear as well. I still had my heels on.

     "Holy fu-" His hand reaches out to my torso. I lean down and kiss him, this time using my tongue.

     "Mmm." I say unto the kiss as I circle around him on he bed. I sit on my knees behind him. I kiss his neck sweetly and reach in front on his to begin to unbutton his white shirt. He eagerly helps me and unbuttons it the rest of the way and I pull it off his arms. I lean my chest right where the back of his neck is. He turns his head to mine and holds my chin to give me a sloppy kiss. He quickly stands up and turns around to me. He shoves me to lay on the bed. I plop down and look up to him. He trails his right hand up from my ankle all the way to my breasts as he crawls over me.

     "So sexy." He complements.

     "So are you..." I let out a strident moan as his left fingers go down to my underwear and he draws circles right over them. He meticulously chuckles and stands back to his feet. He takes my heels off and throws them on the ground. He then takes his black pants off and undresses right in front of me. I bite my lip as he removes his underwear. He clutches the rim of my underwear and begins to pull them down.

     "Are you sure you want to do..."

     "Yes. Oh, yes." I nod my head fast and he pulls my underwear down the rest of the way. I sit up to unclip my bra and I take it off. His eyes go up to them and he has a little smirk on his face. He crawls back over me and puts a hand on my breasts and squeezes it. He makes out with me again and I moan with every kiss. "Come on, George hurry." I whine.

     "Beg for it." He commands.

     "I'm not doing that shit." I snap back to gain some dominance. He raises his eye brows and tilts his head. He seems surprised and he listens to me. He lowers a hand down and begins to finger me. I shut my eyes tightly as he does so. He lifts himself up and enters inside me slowly. "Oh my G-" I moan lightly. "Just like that..." He slowly goes in and out of me. I reach my hands to his hair and I tug on it. I hug around his back and dig my nails into it as he goes faster.

     "Feels so good." He whispers. I rub his back and he gives me a few sloppy kisses.

      "Faster." I moan. "Please." He begins to pump into me faster. I grind my hips up and arch my back. I turn my head to the side and moan loudly. "Right there!" I yell. George cusses and plays with my breasts again. He continues to go in and out of me even faster.

     "Oh- mmmm." He grunts. He fingers me again making me loose it.

     "I'm-" I hit my orgasms and give little moans every time he goes into me. I let him keep going until he does. Not much long after, he hits his peak and rides it out. He rolls off of me and kisses my lips.

      "That was so good, babe."

     "I'm not your babe." I laugh while exhaling and shake my head. "But it was amazing."