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Chapter 38 • Pt. 5, 2

"Dump your boyfriend for me, I would never leave you alone, bored like this," he slowly lifted his dark gaze over the rest of her body and stayed on her lips, she wrinkled her face in dislike.

So he really believed that he had any chance next to the fucking Jeon Jungkook?

"No thanks"

He leaned closer to her, stretching his arms like a cage around her. She felt chills raise up her back, feeling so cornered and uncomfortable. "Why so fast? Don't you want to give a chance to a real man? One night with me and you won't remember that boyfriend of yours, love"

Lisa snorted, shaking her head in disbelief.

What did he say? Real man? Where was it hidden?

"No, thank you, I have a boyfriend coming in a few minutes"

"A few minutes sounds like time enough for me to convince you"

"No"

"C'mon, doll, pretty girls like you must be with men like me"

"No"

Men like him would make anyone a lesbian, actually.

He finally frowned and understood that she wasn't going to play his stupid little game. It was almost amusing to see his expression change, the seductive facade dropping to be replaced by a clenched jaw and furious gaze. So predictable.

Now he was going to call her a whore...

"Listen-"

"Am I interrupting?" Jungkook's voice sounded deep as fuck.

Lisa glanced at him, all dressed in black ripped skinny jeans and an oversized gray and white shirt, sending fierce flares with a cocky arched brow. He looked so tall and big, hot as hell. And a smirk formed on her lips. That was a real man, that was a hot man, that was her man.

"Baby!" Lisa exclaimed excitedly, straightening up. "I missed you so much, baby, this guy here doesn't leave me alone," she made a pitiful pout, doing a lot of aegyo, stomping her feet under the table and shaking her head, as if she was such a weak poor girlfriend in the claws of the evil.

Jungkook looked at her and she could see a slight amused glint shimmer in his eyes, but his gaze turned dark and threatening again when he glanced back at the idiot who had the NERVE to molest his girl. The chains dangling from his jeans, the heavy chunky boots, the hands full of silver rings, the tattoos adorning his muscular forearms and most of all, the angry eyes on him were enough for the real-man-that-would-make-her-forget- that-boyfriend-of-hers swallow hard and literally jump out of his seat. All that with just one look.

Jungkook poked his cheek with his tongue, looking him up and down. "And you are?"

The guy raised his hands in peace. "No one, man," and he almost ran out of there, because he knew he had no chance against Jungkook. His friends got up from the table and followed him, leaving Lisa with a great feeling of satisfaction in her chest.

That's how it is done.

And oh, he was so good, making her belly twist in lust, uterus CRYING in despair for his babies.

Her boyfriend sat next to her, setting down a glass of greyhound with a piece of grapefruit on the edge. She smiled sliding it closer and sucked happily, loving the little gas that tickled her tongue and the sweetness of the grapefruit smoothing the vodka.

"Was he bothering you?" he asked, looking concerned.

She hummed a yes and reached his cheek. "Thank you for coming," and he moved his face to leave a small kiss in her hand.