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The day seemed sacred—if only it weren’t for the grades in the journal. Although even those didn’t really matter. What worried Yeji the most right now was the get-together at the club with her friends. Lia had been obsessing over her dress since yesterday. Fortunately, it didn’t take much effort to get ready.By around five, Hwang decided to dazzle everyone with her amazing figure. A pink form-fitting dress that reached mid-thigh. Long black locks cascading over her bare shoulders. If the dress had been fluffier, Yeji would’ve looked like a Disney princess.Sweet makeup and high heels completed the elegant look. One could even think Hwang was preparing for a ball, not a club. On the surface, she appeared to be a quiet cutie, but she was sharp-tongued with enemies. And now, standing in front of the mirror, Yeji pondered how she would get home, since she had to march back to college tomorrow. Honestly speaking, the girl had been planning to take at least one day to relax and have fun.***
By now, Yeji and Lia were in a taxi. While Jisu mumbled something, Ji imagined the scene at the club: neon lights, bar counters, tables for games, and much more. — All the best, — Hwang mumbled in reply, closing the door after her friend. — They’ve been waiting for us, babe, — Choi pulled Yeji by the hand, leading her inside the club. Spotting their friends in the crowd, the girls quickly headed to the bar. They wanted to slip in unnoticed and leave everyone alone. But apparently, that wasn’t meant to be. Bumping into someone’s shoulder, Yeji stumbled but managed to stay on her feet. — What the hell, are you blind?! — the girl heard directed at her. — Sorry, I really didn’t mean to, — Hwang apologized in response. — Damn it, can’t anyone just stand still, — grumbled the guy Ji had bumped into. Annoyance bubbling up, Yeji shot an angry glare at the offender and continued walking, finding Lia.Her friend had already greeted everyone and was chatting sweetly with one of the guys. Deciding not to distract her, Yeji approached the bar area, waiting for the bartender. — What would you like to drink? — the bartender kindly asked. — Red wine, please, — Yeji smiled at the staff while watching someone walk away. — Here’s your wine. — Thank you, — the girl took the glass, sipping a little. A sweet and sour taste lingered on the tongue, prompting another sip to slide down the throat. The wine was already starting to intoxicate the mind when Jisoo grabbed the girl by the elbow and led her to the group, saying, "So this is where you are." — Please meet my close friend Hwang Yeji, — Choi proudly introduced the girl. — It’s nice to meet all of you, — Hwang said with a slight bow, smiling a strained smile. The group warmly welcomed Yeji. The girl managed to meet many of Jisoo's friends. Time flew by quickly with their conversations. One of the new acquaintances suggested going to the rooms on the second floor. Surprisingly, everyone agreed. The room was spacious, with a billiard table in the corner. But it seemed not everyone wanted to play billiards. — Maybe truth or dare?, — suggested the youngest girl in the group. — Why not? — replied Jisoo, sitting down on the floor. Deciding not to stray far from her friend, Hwang sat down next to Choi. Everything was ready to start playing when one of the guys remembered the other three members of the group. Everyone waited for the remaining ones, when the door suddenly opened and three tall guys in black formal suits entered. One of them reminded Yeji of someone, and she remembered that he had been rude to her in the crowd. Noticing the girl, the dark-haired guy smirked without looking away. Exchanging aggressive glances, the others also sat down, forming part of the circle. As if to be spiteful, that jerk sat opposite Yeji, still wearing his irritating smirk. Clapping her hands, the girl who had suggested playing first began with a question. — Sehun, truth or dare? — Truth. — Have you had any girlfriends? —Not yet, — the crowd howled at that moment. — Rin, truth or dare? — Dare. — You pay the bill for all of us. — Jisoo, truth or dare? — Dare. — Close your eyes and spin around. Whoever you look at will be the next to lead. Standing up, Lia closed her eyes and, after spinning, opened them. Her gaze fell on the guy sitting next to Hwang. — It’s Taehyun’s turn. — Hyunjin, truth or dare? — Truth. — Do you think Yeji is beautiful? Hwang immediately blushed a deep maroon, staring at the floor. The murmur of the crowd stopped as they looked at the boy. Looking at Ji with an evaluating gaze, Hyunjin gave a short answer: — No. With that one word, a lump formed in her throat, painfully pressing on her breath. The whispers grew louder, but Lia just watched the girl’s reaction. It seemed like a hysterical outburst was about to begin. Unable to bear it, Yeji asked Jisoo to go downstairs and have a little more to drink. — What a bastard! Choi shouted in rage, holding Hwang by the shoulder. At the moment, the girl paid little attention to her friend's words. Inside, her soul was torn when Hyunjin humiliated her in front of everyone. Hatred blocked any rational thoughts.***
The glass emptied under the pressure of the enraged Hwang. The girl showed no sign of sobriety. For some unclear reason, she decided to go back up to the room. As she climbed the stairs rhythmically, she was about to turn into the corridor when someone pressed her against the wall. — And where are we off to alone? — Hyunjin whispered in a velvety voice. — Why do you care? — the girl muttered sternly, trying to slip away as quickly as possible. — Are you really that upset? — the guy pouted innocently, not letting Hwang get away. — What do you want? — Yeji interjected through clenched teeth with fury, staring into her deep eyes. — You're formidable, Mrs. Hwang. — Do you like to play? — I'm its creator. — Well, then let's play, — with these words, the girl buried her own in Hyunjin's lips. Yeji only wanted to distract Hwang and slip away, but Hyun didn't let her pull away. Grabbing the girl's waist in an iron grip, the guy began to crush other people's lips more persistently. Succumbing to temptation, Hwang returned the kiss by wrapping both arms around her strong neck. Desire grew more and more heated, and rage and hatred added fuel to the fire. The tongue was intertwined with the other, which made you want to moan right into the kiss. Grabbing the girl by the hips, the moment was enough for Yeji to wrap herself around someone else's lower back. Holding the light body with one hand, the other palm imperceptibly closed the door to the room. Laying Hwang on the bed, Hyunjin loomed over the girl like a predator. Biting into his soft lips again, the guy completely lost his head. Stupefied by the passionate kiss, Hyun didn't even notice how Yeji took off his jacket and almost unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt. Tearing herself away from her alluring lips to cling to her fragile neck. Wet marks remained on the porcelain skin. Going down below the biting and pulling, we moved on to the protruding collarbones. Loud exhalations burst out of Yeja's chest one after another. From the sweet sensations it seemed as if the girl was in the mouth of her pleasure. Hyunjin worked wonders, kissing exactly at the most sensitive points. Deciding to go further, Hwang carefully pulled off a dress that was pleasant in fabric. He had a view of his closed bandeau chest and white lace panties. Swallowing the accumulated drool, the guy fell to his neck again, sliding his face down. Stopping at the cup of his bra, Hyunjin pulled it off and took it into his mouth, taking a sensitive nipple into his mouth. With a grunt, Yeji dug her nails into the boy's shoulders, scratching the skin through the layer of his shirt. Feeling cool, the girl opened her eyes and found the guy next to one of the bedside tables. Hyunjin looked incredibly beautiful now. Black hair fell on his forehead, his lips wet with drool beckoned him to try it again. Climbing onto the bed, Hwang squeezed the contents of the tube onto his fingers. Once again, hanging over the girl burning with impatience, long fingers penetrated the wet womb. With a loud gasp, Yeji planted her hips on her fingers. Torturing the moaning girl, the guy opened the metal package. Pulling down his pants with the boxers, Hyunjin pulled the elastic band over the dignity that was standing. — Ready? — the guy approached, looking into the girl's face. Receiving a nod of approval, Hwang smoothly filled the girl, rolling his eyes from the narrowness. Exhaling convulsively, Yeji buried her face in her native lips, slowly planting herself even deeper. Willingly responding to the wet kiss, the guy accelerated the thrusts. The sensations were akin to a fire, and in the lower abdomen there was a spasm of pleasure. Switching to sharp and short thrusts, the guy already felt an imminent release. Meanwhile, Yeji felt an aching orgasm. Having poured out, the girl succumbed more strongly to the ramming thrusts. A dull inconsolable growl and Hyunjin collapsed on his side as he stepped out of the girl. Pressing tighter against the boy, Hwang listened to his breathing. Throwing away the filled rubber band, Hyun handed the napkins to Yeji. Lifting his pants and jacket, Hyunjin placed them on the nightstand — Apologies accepted? — the guy grinned, already climbing into bed. — Accepted, hero, — Yeji approached, putting on her bra and panties, burying herself in her arms.***
It doesn't matter what happens tomorrow, The main thing is that everything is fine now...***