Chapter 2: One Night Stand

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Jungkook POV

      I opened my eyes. I smiled.

Last night was so awesome. Sex with a girl that I only saw for hours was fun. She was also... virgin.
 
I felt satisfied. Even though she was quite unconscious, she had pleased me enough.
I turned my head at her. She was still in deep sleep. I brought my face closer to hers. I was really amused by her long eyelashes. I moved my hand to caress her hair. Even her hair was perfect.

I got up from bed and went to wash my face.
After showering, I got out with my bathrobe.

I went to open the door and saw my bodyguards standing in front of my room.

"My cigarettes?" I asked, holding out my hand.

"Here, Young Master." He handed me the cigarettes and a lighter.

I was about to close the door when a bodyguard called me and looked like he had something to tell me.

"Young master, this is the bed owned by the drunk girl at the bar last night," he said.

"You mean the girl in my bed now?" I asked.

"Yes, young master!"

I gestured to him to give me the bag, and he handed it to me.

I closed the door and went to sit on the sofa in my room. I threw her bag beside me.

I put the cigarette in my mouth and lighted it up.

Her bag caught my eyes again. I wanted to know what was inside her bag.

I didn't mean to violate her privacy, but my curiosity just hit me really hard. My curiosity was at fault.

I took her bag and then took out some things.

It was her student ID. I smirked. So, she was still a student?

I read through her student ID. "Y/N." 20 years old. I laughed.

It was a stupid course.

I took out her purse. I looked over her citizenship ID, her card bank, her receipts, and her money. I could tell she wasn't from a rich family, which was more fun for me.

And I remembered she asked me if I was rich. She looked in need of money so much.

She could be my toy.

I will pay you, girl.

I took her phone and went through her galleries. I was upset because there were no such naked photos of her or the photos that would turn me on. Just photos of herself and her friends. Boring

I opened her Kakaotalk.

Interesting.
The woman she called her mother was calling her a bitch. And her mother was only texting her to ask for money. Poor life, but life had to be like that. I didn't pity her because her life was just one of many.

And it has made me feel even more excited and superior. My status was far higher than hers.

I read some chats with her friends. She really liked bragging about living a rich life. I could make it possible if only she wanted it.

I punched my number on her phone and saved it as "Daddy."

And then, I dialled my number. I took out my phone and saved her number.

I put aside all her things and continued smoking. I sent several rings of smoke into the air. The nicotine tasted good and I have never felt as relaxed as today.

I saw her moving on the bed and it looked like she was about to wake up. Exciting.

Because I wanted to know what her personality was like when she sobered. And...

What's her reaction to this?

Y/N POV

         I woke up from sleep, but I still closed my eyes. I felt like a thousand needles were poking deeply into my head. My head was about to explode. I held my temples and slowly opened my eyes. My blurry vision was getting clearer and clearer.

What the hell? Where am I?

I wish I hadn't opened my eyes.

I woke up in an unknown room. I could feel that I was naked under the white sheet. My body aches and hurts. I didn't dare look at myself.

I'm afraid. mother, I'm afraid. My body I'd trembling.

I felt pain in my chest. I looked at it and it was hickeys. But there weren't only hickeys, there was also white sticky fluid on my chest.

It's revolting.

Or am I disgusted with myself?

I gasped. It's hard for me to accept this. It's hard.

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I cried without making a sound. Did I
really sleep with a stranger?

Last night, I really lost everything!

I didn't only lose my face but also my dignity and my virginity.

Fuck, my life!

"Are you awake?"

It was a masculine and cold voice. A shiver ran down my spine when I heard his voice.

My eyes lingered around looking for the owner of the voice and then locked onto this muscular man that sat on the sofa.

He was smoking. He appeared to be at ease and content.

I looked at his eyes. His eyes were dark and mysterious.

Streams of tears flowed faster than my heartbeat. I still glared at him.

He smirked, looking at me.

Why? Did I look like a pathetic, weak woman to him?

I also saw my things were scattered all over the seat beside him on the sofa. My cards, my phone, and my purse. It's my fucking privacy!

How dare he invade my privacy?

I wiped away my tears with my palms.

"What the hell did you do with my things?" I asked him, and my voice quivered in anger.

He scoffed and laughed.

I could feel that his laughter was mocking me. Was this funny.

My eyes trembled in anger.

He stopped laughing and stared sharply at me. "I just want to know who I slept with. Is it wrong? By the way, last night was very awesome. You taste very delicious," he said, and got up..

My body was trembling. He scared me out of my shit. His aura was getting stronger as he got up from the sofa.

He started walking slowly towards me. My eyes followed his figure. I pushed myself until my back met the headboard slate of the bed as he was getting closer to me.

"W-w..who are you?" My lips trembled.

"Jeon Jungkook. Remember my name," he said, and then he licked his lips.

I didn't say anything. He's a creepy pervert.

"Or... you can call me daddy. Give me sugar, I'll rain you with money" he smirked.

That was an obvious humiliation to me. My face reddened as I felt my blood start boiling in my veins. I wanted to kill him!

He lowered himself down and crawled over top of me. Our faces were only inches away, and I quickly turned to the side.

He scoffed and looked at my chest.

"I was really good at shooting last night. Why don't you go to the shower first? "

I quickly turned my head to face him again. He must be talking about his cum. Proud of it?

I really wanted to say disgusting, but I didn't want to provoke him because it was obvious I was out of his league. He looked like a fucking rich person.

I would be in trouble, and I didn't want any trouble again.

He stood up and tilted his head in the bathroom, signalling me to take a shower.
Then he loosened his bathrobe and put on his clothes.

How the fuck did he just take off his bathrobe like that in front of me? I wasn't his fucking girlfriend or his wife? We're only having a one-night stand. That's all.

I looked away and tried to get up from the bed. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my vagina. I whimpered and quickly sat back on the bed.

As I was accidentally whimpering, I turned my head to look at him. He smirked at me, and he looked satisfied with what he'd done to me.

Man who is sadistic.
 

 
 
 
           After I finished the shower, I wrapped the white fluffy towel around my body.

Even the towel here felt comfortable. It must be heaven to be a rich person. I wish I were one of them.

I opened the door, and I gasped. He's standing in front of me. I thought he went out already.

I quickly closed the door, but he was fast, grabbing my wrist, pulling me out of the bathroom and hugging me from behind. I could feel the heat radiating off his body.

His breath was warm against my neck.
What does he want from me again?

"Why are you avoiding me?" he asked.

Avoiding him? Is he kidding me? He talked like we already knew each other for a long time.

"I am not avoiding you and we." I paused. "We are strangers," I spoke through clenched teeth.

He let go of my waist and went to sit on the bed, crossing his legs. His eyes are fixed on me.

Jungkook's POV

        "Really? You really don't remember anything from last night? " I asked her.

She's getting annoying. Why the hell did she play hard with me today? Last night, she was giving herself to me for the money.

Now, she wants to play innocent and pure?

Fucking whore.

She frowned at my question, and I chuckled because she was acting too innocent and pure.

"I'm a man of my word. I'll pay you for the last night, as you requested."

She still stood dumbfounded there. I am really out of patience. I got up and went to her.

I lifted my hand to caress her face, but she turned me down by turning her head to the side.

I put down my hand and clenched it into a fist.

How dare a whore resist my touch? Who the hell did she think she was?

And who the hell did she think I was for her to treat me like that?

"I remember everything now. Last night, " she said.

A smirk pulled on my lips amd I chuckled. Good, she knew herself now.

"The damage was done. And just pay me. I want money, and after that, we have no reason to meet each other again," she said.

It felt like she blamed me for last night. .

Fuck her.

I really needed to reminisce about last night.
I went to grab the cheque and the pen, then sat on my sofa. "For moaning for me, for riding me, for sucking my cock and letting me ejaculate on your chest, I give you 10,000 dollars," I said.

I couldn't give her more money because I wanted her to keep coming to me and ask for more from me.

She looked uneasy about what I'd said. Her body trembled, and her face reddened. angry at me, maybe.

Y/N POV

       How dare he humiliate me like this? I'd gone all through the humiliation of others before, but about my dignity? This was the first time!

However, $10,000 was a significant sum of money to me. never had such an amount of money in my hand before. I could say I am blinded by money right now. Things had happened after all.

"Okay, 10 000 dollars," I said with my tight lips.

He smirked and threw me the cheque like he gave food to the stray dog.

"Do not avoid me. Because I want you again. Your body is kind of addictive to me. I've warned you," he said.

I gulped down my saliva. Did he mean he wanted to fuck me again?

"And one more thing. If you're interested in warming my bed every night, I'll let you live a lavish lifestyle, and I'll pay all your tuition fees and so on. My business card is on the table," he said again and left the room.

My feet weakened as soon as he left the room, and I collapsed on the floor.

My eyes started shedding tears, and I covered my mouth with my hand because I didn't want to make a loud sound. I cried as much as I wanted.

"I'm an adult after all." It is okay. It is okay, "I tried comforting myself.

After convincing my heart, I wanted to leave this place. I was still in the towel. So, I got up to dress up. I looked at the new woman's clothes on the bed.

I recognised the brand. It's a fucking expensive brand. I didn't wear it because I didn't want to owe him or to have any relationship with him anymore. He's a dangerous man.
 

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