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Chapter 31

Jungkook then frowned and as Lisa came out of her excitement, she noticed his huge hand on her ass, the grip on her waist had pulled up the shirt and the edge of her buttocks was in sight, just under Jungkook's fingers. "Where r ur pants?"

OH FUCK

RIGHT

(a/n: WEAR FUCKING PANTS)

And his fingers there were causing things between the legs, things really wet.

Lisa lowered her hands and pulled her shirt down, but Jungkook kept his brow furrowed, his gaze almost... angry. "You r zo careless," he literally scolded her.

THE NERVE

HE WAS THE ONE HALF NAKED

... She too but, you know, at least her titties were covered.

And thinking of her boobs was that she remembered that she was not wearing a bra and her crushed nipples against Jungkook's bare chest were definitely enjoying the attention.

And God, it was great, it felt good, she would rub them on him like a cat in heat if they were in another situation but they weren't and this was wrong.

Her awareness quickly took place and she scolded herself, she knew that all this was the effect of alcohol, Jungkook didn't want her close when he was in his right mind.

Or maybe he did, his body clearly wanted her, but not while being hurt, not without the truth and she did want him to know the truth and make love to him with all things clear between them.

"We ..." she had to really use all her strength to stop herself from kissing him and erasing that frown from his face. "We have to leave, right now. You're too drunk "

Jungkook showed a predatory smile that she never imagined on him, a confident and arrogant expression, he didn't have to say anything for Lisa to know that he planned to go with her anywhere she wanted to do... things.

And it was tempting, very tempting.

But no.

Lisa had to sober him up fast or she was going to surrender and lose him forever, because Jungkook was never going to forgive her if they had sex while he was drunk, especially after what happened between them.

She took his hands from behind his back and forced him to release her, Jungkook put up no resistance but was confused. He was happy again when she put his arm around her shoulders and led him toward the stairs.

Lisa gasped at his weight, Jungkook had no problem leaning against her like he weighed the same as a kid. The idiot weighed as much as a damn truck, she had to use her leg muscles and she knew they would hurt the next day as they swayed among the drunk people there.

Jungkook buried his face in her neck again, tempting her with kisses and murmurs of promises to destroy her ass which were bold and left her shocked but they didn't sound bad at all, if she was honest.

Climbing the stairs was a double effort, especially when he somehow hugged her from behind, pressing her to his hard body. Memories of them dancing together came back, but now he was shirtless, bare muscles pressing perfectly to every corner of her back, strong arms wrapping her right as his breath was caressing her neck.

Lisa was literally burning, she was going to sweat soon.

"God, if you're listening to me..." she murmured a prayer because she needed God, Jesus, the whole holy spirit and even Maria's help for this.

(a/n: i know she's buddhist and he too but latin catholic prayers are funnier)

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