Part 21

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~ 21 ~

Jungkook's stress, anger, concern and life worsens day by day and he has no choice but to ignore and act like everything is normal but today he just couldn't. His heart was aching from everything yet to relieve it, he had no option but to stop by at the club to distract himself from all the mess.

One by one, the people file into the club, looking for a drink at the bartender's station. Jungkook, however, is so striking in person, an audible hush falls when he enters, startling him slightly. He pauses and looks around sheepishly, noticing how many people are looking at him. The music continues to play, but everyone's attention is drawn to him, particularly the girls who were closely scrutinizing him.

Rolling his eyes, Jungkook walks through the crowded club and he makes his way to the bartender, laying his elbow on the counter as he considers what drink to order. The bartender, on the other hand, was so taken aback by his beauty that she forgot to ask him what drink he wanted. "One margarita and one vodka please." He requests the bartender and she smiles instantly doing her job.

Most of the people recognized Jungkook as he's regularly seen on billboards, magazines, and the news as the country's richest businessman, but seeing him in person made all the girls battle their way to him in the hopes of becoming his lucky girl.

The bartender is done making drinks so she places it on the counter for Jungkook who grabs it and takes his first shot. She watches as he swallows it down, finding it attractive. "Aren't you too rich to be here in THIS club?" She emphasizes handing him his vodka now.

"It was close by. I was in desperate need of these drinks." He winks at her, his playboy sense acting up weirdly. He was slowly beginning to return to his old play-fuck-boy days which you were only able to fix because you were the only one he caught feelings for.

"What is a fine man like you doing in a local club like this?" A girl with a tight dress and a curvy body interrupts, placing her elbow on the counter, resting her cheek on her palm as she checks Jungkook out up and down.

Jungkook smirks, well aware of her expectations, but recalling his high school playboy days, he chooses to return them and play with this girl for a while, with no intention of making love to her. "Looking for a fine girl like you." He widens his smirk, gripping his drink and in a quick move gulps down the whole drink in one swallow. As the alcohol hits his throat he hisses and clutches his eyes suddenly desiring for more.

"I refuse to believe you're single." She, too, drinks but chews on the straw, twirling it around in the glass seductively with her tongue, which Jungkook found quite attractive.

"Does it matter?" He scoffs as he approaches her. She, too, takes a step forward in his direction. Then, after being unsatisfied with two shots, Jungkook orders three more and downs them his throat like water.

"You're right- it doesn't." She groans and swiftly grabs Jungkook by his collar pulling him in for a kiss. Jungkook, too drunk, responds to her kiss by moving his lips passionately against hers. She was rough with it but he was too drunk to realize that.

In order to intensify the kiss, Jungkook's hand travels up to her hair, delicately gripping it to avoid hurting her. As though he was longing for someone to kiss him, he drew her closer to himself, and nibbled her lower lip causing her to moan. He lets go of the kiss for a little moment to take another shot, his tenth, as he orders a couple more to satisfy his needs.

Music blasts in the background and Jungkook feels hot and heavy. He re-grabs the girl and kisses her, sucking her in like she's the last bit of oxygen left, and glides his lips from her mouth to her jaw and down her neck almost reflexively.

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