YN's pov―
The restaurant buzzed with the low hum of conversations and clinking silverware, the air thick with the aroma of grilled meats and fresh herbs. I sat across from Jungkook at our corner table, surrounded by his friend Taehyung and his wife, Mia. We'd been out for a casual dinner, but everything felt charged tonight. Earlier, I'd accidentally popped what I thought was a regular chocolate into my mouth, turns out, it was one of those aphrodisiac tabs Mia had joked about bringing for fun. Now, heat pooled between my thighs, my body aching with a need I couldn't ignore. Jungkook looked so composed in his fitted black shirt, his dark hair falling just right, but I knew I could unravel him.
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