Extra: Mushroom Chocolate

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He received gifts from his family and friends, all special and beautiful, and Lisa's was lovely above them all. It was a framed photo of him, her favorite photo of him as she had promised him so much, in black and white but the jacket kept the yellow color, it had been taken on her first date. A letter accompanied it.

Let me be your favorite color when everything seems to be black so I can wrap you warmly and keep you safe.
I'll be there for you forever and ever, every time you need me.
I love you, hottie.

Lisa

Jimin and Taehyung organized a small celebration at their apartment that ended up being much bigger and crazier than expected. Jungkook's friends brought other friends and suddenly music and alcohol were in every corner of the penthouse clouding everyone's senses. He and Lisa danced very closely with their bodies touching in ways that were not innocent at all. But they just held each other's arms and, not so late at night, she whispered to him that one last surprise awaited them at home.

What could it be? Jungkook still didn't know.

Lisa led him to the couch and helped him sit up, placing one of her hands on his thigh. His muscle tensed in surprise and because of the heat that her fingers gave at being wrapped around him, Jungkook thought it was something innocent but Lisa proved that none of this was innocent.

She leaned in close to him and her breath tickled his ear again. "Wait here for me, okay?"

Jungkook felt in danger but in no way was he going to run, the hormones in his body began to vibrate in each member of his body and especially in that... member.

He barely managed to nod and then he felt something press against his lips.

"Open your mouth"

Jungkook did it slowly, the tips of her fingers brushed her lips softly, and Lisa put in a... chocolate?

He savored the sweetness that invaded his tongue but all movement in his mouth stopped when she chuckled. "Wait for me"

She was looking to kill him, he knew when she squeezed his leg with her nails and made his cock jump in his pants when it didn't even have too much room to do it.

It took Lisa about five minutes to get everything ready, though he felt it like an eternity as he listened to her walk around, her high heels tapping on the wooden floor back and forth. Why was she still with her shoes on anyways?

"You can take it off now," she finally told him and he sighed gratefully, close to shaking his hands together to the sky in gratitude.

Nothing, absolutely nothing would have prepared him for what he saw.

Heaven wished him good luck because with his eyes covered he wouldn't be close to a stroke.

Lisa was sitting in a chair right in front of him, the coffee table was gone, and her long crossed legs glowed in neon violet and blue, exposed by black shorts so short they brushed the edge of her butt and went up to her narrow waist. She was wearing a very thin white long-sleeved top. It outlined the sweet curve of her round pretty breasts and marked the hard metal tips on her nipples that he knew so well.

Higher up, her lips were still as red as he remembered them, tempting him to simply devour her.

But the finishing touch was provided by boots of what appeared to be glossy black leather hugging her defined long legs to above the knee.

Those boots were going to be the cause of his death, he just knew.

Neon lights were staining the living room purple, it was dim. With a dangerous smile on her lips, Lisa turned on the music from her phone and a strange but slightly aphrodisiac song accompanied them.

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