Who? (Jungkook FF)

Chapter 17

"Get on the table" 

My eyes flicker. What the fuck? I'm not a slut for him to do this to me. 

He gazes deep in my eyes when I don't move.

"Ta-table, where?" asks me even though I already know what he meant.

He tilts his head at my side.

I turn, "Oh.. This table" says me and I run my hands on it. 

After that, I climb up onto it.

Facing him, I straighten my legs and push myself backward a little bit. I do that to not show him my ass.

Then, I lift my knees a little bit and I cross them. 

I look at him. I know he's going to order me again.

"Dance" says him. 

I already expect it. But I have to play dumb to kill his mood or at least make it slow. 

"H-how?"

"Just dance, you know it" says him. 

I start moving my shoulders in an awkward way. I know it's awkward, so I look away.

Then, I hear him clicking his tongue.

I stop and I turn my head back to him. He looks fed up. "Did I do something wrong?" asks me.

"Get on your knees" he orders me and he is so serious.

Fuck. I'm in my comfort zone now and he has to mess it up. 

I get on my knees, my legs still close together.

"Come forward a little bit"

I follow what he says.

"Spread your knees apart"

"Oh?" My face muscles are stiff. I have been careful since early to not spread them apart.

"Spread" says him again when I hesitate.

His eyes scare me. He looks like he's going to kill me if I don't obey him.

Unwillingly, I spread my knees apart, then I look at him. 

I see he is getting his mood back.

'Move your hair away. Off your boobs" says him. 

I frown. He's making everything uncomfortable for me.

"This is the last time I'm repeating twice for you," says him like a warning to me. 

I move my hair away. I tilt my head up, away from looking at myself. Whatever the fuck he want to do to my body, I don't want to look at myself like this.

"Grab your tities and shake them"

Unquestionably, he's a fucking pervert. 

I never thought he's this pervert when I was dating him. Back then, it was me who had to make a first move, that was even just to kiss his lips. 

But now, he's a crazily pervert.

I grab my boobs and shake them. 

"Squeeze them tight"

I press my boobs together and sometimes I glance to look at his reaction.

I see a smirk on his face and he looks so immersed, watching me. 

I don't like that look on his face. I have to make it awkward, I have to kill his vibe!

"Turn around babe, show me your ass"