Chapter 153

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A/N:  So, get ready for the curveball and expect pretty much anything...

A/N:  So, get ready for the curveball and expect pretty much anything

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When I come back into the main part of the plane each of my soulmates gives me a heated look. Even Jin who tends to be more coy with his lustful appraisal runs his eyes over me now. I don't know for certain if they are reacting to the sounds that were coming from the bedroom, or if my two youngest soulmates blurted the fact that I was currently going commando. That thought has me pinning Joon with a look that I hope clearly says how much trouble he is in.

  That thought has me pinning Joon with a look that I hope clearly says how much trouble he is in

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I know it works when he holds his hands up in surrender and asks. "What did I do?"

I glare at him. "Well, it has everything to do with the fact that I am not wearing my dress right now. That should be enough of a clue for you I think."

He frowns in confusion. "No, that doesn't tell me anything, Baby. Why aren't you wearing your dress?"

"Because you left it in a heap on the floor. It's now exceptionally wrinkled, and I am not about to show up at the airport in a wrinkled Moschino dress!" I lean down to whisper at him. "You don't want me to bring up the topic regarding the other article of clothing that I'm not wearing."

He has the decency to blush when he remembers how he tore apart my panties in the heat of the moment, which tells me that the heated gazes I was getting had everything to do with the sounds coming from the bedroom and not my current lack of underwear

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He has the decency to blush when he remembers how he tore apart my panties in the heat of the moment, which tells me that the heated gazes I was getting had everything to do with the sounds coming from the bedroom and not my current lack of underwear. "Honey?" Yoongi calls out to grab my attention. I turn around and face him. "If you need something to wear it might be in the smaller suitcase over there." He points to where my smallest suitcase is at the end of the row of seats I started off sitting at.

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