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tdystmr · 4 years

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college student! jackson x sugar daddy! mark // sugar daddy x baby socmed au

b a c k g r o u n d i n f o 🍓

jackson is THE popular kid despite him having his own set of financial problems. he lives with a foster family because his parents died in a car accident when he was 11, but still grew up to be a well-mannered, cheerful boy

mature 21 year old who knows his strenghts and weaknesses. very motivated and hard working, but tends to fall for the bad type rather than good influences. is also too nice and sweet to point out other’s mistakes and flaws so he usually goes along with whatever his friends do. has always wanted to move out because as much as he loves his foster family, he knows that they struggle with their own swt of problems as well and feels like a burden now that college fees are piling up

mark is a millionaire, successful bachelor at the fine age of 29. recognised for his success in starting and building his own business at 22, took him only 7 years to reach his current success of a multi-million enterprise in Seoul trading and exporting goods.

is a very mysterious figure to the press because he is extremely private about his life outside of work. lives alone, has no known dating history, only known family is his family in USA ands seems to be completely disinterested in relationships under than a tight-knit group of friends. the press would love to get some dirt on this successful businessman.

jjp are mark’s close friends and a power couple of Korea ( lgbtq+ rs are supported in korea in this au ) and have always wanted him to look for a partner. yugyeom, mark’s other close friend, also wants him to not be so lonely anymore since he’s pushing 30 already.

meanwhile, youngjae + bambam are jackson’s best friends. youngjae’s fam is jackson’s foster fam while the three of them all attend Seoul University tgt. they’re close friends because they all share an interest in music and just enjoy each other’s company. they’re the same age in this au, so they met at the usual freshmen orientation drinking session and bambam almost puked on jackson’s crotch. ever since then, they’ve been inseparable.

youngbam are also well known in the school - youngjae for performing on stage every year at the annual talent show while bambam is known for his cool style and being the vice president of the dance club.

p l o t 🍓

jackbamjae are joking arnd in their gc abt life after college when jackson finally tells them his plan to move out of his foster home after they finish their second year of college. yj ofc objects because he doesn’t see js as a burden, but respects jackson’s decision because js insists.

bambam suggests a sugar daddy website to get money. ofc, both of the other two question him on how he got to know such a site existed. he tells them that ten ( pres of the dance club ) got to know his bf through this site. bam tells them that it isn’t super shady or wtv and the men aren’t so bad at all

js says wtv and gives it a go, so he signs up with the help of bamjae. he has a basketball friendly match, so he rushes off after that

at the same time, mark’s bday is approaching. jjgyeom are planning a surprise for him and hopefully, it’ll include some sort of a date that mark will agree to go on. yugyeom had also come across the sugar daddy website by simply lurking on the nsfw side of the internet and jjp have learnt not to question him too much on what he does in his free time.

he found js’s profile and knowing mark’s type, immediately suggested the idea to jjp. jb, who’s been mark’s longest friend, says that mark might not completely be opposed to it because he knows that mark has been stressed lately and a way to let out that frustration would be good. jy, on the other hand, cautions that mark might not like the idea because mark is the kind of guy to value genuine relationships over meaningless hookups, not to mention paying someone for sex and whatnot. despite that, the three arrive at mark’s place on the night of his bday to surprise him

yg suggests the idea to mark after they’ve all had some dinner and mark obv gets mad at first. he says exactly what jy had said, but calms down after jjgyeom explain that they’ve all been worried about how he’s coping and don’t want him to be alone and stressed anymore. mark sees that his friends have good intentions and decides to give it a go, starting the convo with jackson over the website that night after all his friends have left

after about a week of weird dms and some actually good interactions over the site, jackson is about to give up because he hasn’t found anyone truly interested in talking and not just sex. then, he gets mark’s dm

the two hit it off immediately and they end up texting till 3am. they exchanged socmed accounts before they went to bed as well, and js decides to tell bamjae in the morning abt it.

they obv know who the hell mark tuan is and are freaking out over this. jackson rmbs that mark had told him not to spread this and realises that’s the reason why. he warns bamjae not to tell anyone, even their other close friends. bamjae suggest for him to keep texting and to even meet mark on the weekend.

they meet and it goes well and stuff, them slowly establishing their own sort of relationship. they’re more platonic than sexual most of the time, but they do look for each other when they’re horny and in need of release

one day, the press captures mark waiting for js after school at seoul uni + js getting into his car. they post an article with a caption insinuating that mark has a secret relationship, which he fires down with an instagram post about invading his privacy and posting false rumours. he does this because he’s scared that js might be affected.

js is affected, because he realises that he doesn’t mind being in a genuine relationship with mark at all. he tells bamjae ofc, and they help him to realise that he might have developed feelings for the older man. he freaks out because that isn’t part of the deal of being a sugar baby but he doesn’t want to cut mark off either

it’ll end happily, definitely, but the angst will come right after this and i hope it’ll be good :<

e x t r a c t f r o m f i r s t c o n v o 🍓

Yien_duan_

Hey, is this Wangpuppy825?

Wangpuppy825

that’s me! you can call me jackson ☺️

Yien_duan_

Oh, okay sure. I’m Mark. How old are you again?

Wangpuppy825

i’m 21 this year 🤩 wbu?

Yien_duan_

I’ve just turned 30

What’s your major in college?

Wangpuppy825

just? when’s your birthday? 🧐

i major in Sports science studies at SNU

Yien_duan_

4 september

Woah, you sound like a pretty smart kid

Wangpuppy825

oh, belated birthday mark hyung 🥳🥳

i can call you that, right 🥺

also, i’m not that smart hahah i just study hard 😌

Yien_duan_

Yeah, hyung is fine

Thank you, by the way :)

Wangpuppy825

no prob, hyung ☺️

quick qn though, do you look really old?

Yien_duan_

Ummm.....no?

Wangpuppy825

do you mind sending a pic 😖

i’m sorry if this sounds weird it’s just i’ve gotten lots of dms from 50 year olds posing as 20-30 year olds and it’s creepy 😳

Yien_duan_

Okay but you can’t tell anyone about this, okay?

Wangpuppy825

why? is it embarrassing for you 😮

Yien_duan_

[image attached]

It’s not really about being embarrassed, I guess

Wangpuppy825

omg

Yien_duan_

Why?

Wangpuppy825

you look so hot wtf 🥵

and you look so young????? you look my age 😳😳

god is unfair for making you so pretty 😤

Yien_duan_

You mean you...

Wangpuppy825

i...???

Yien_duan_

Oh, nothing hahah

I’m just surprised you think I look good because well...

You’re really cute, Jackson :<

Wangpuppy825

wow okay you have no idea how different it feels to hear that from a hot person rather than just my friends hyping me up 😳😳😳

Yien_Tuan

Your friends? Did they persuade you to do this?

Y’know, my friends actually set me up with you as sort of a birthday present

Wangpuppy825

oh? then i guess i should thank them 😳

and yes, my friends did persuade me to do this hhahaha

Yien_Duan_

Thank my friends? What for?

Your friends did a good job with the basketball pictures. I think those were what made my friend Yugyeom choose you

Wangpuppy825

thank them for setting me up with such a hottie 🥵

oh! you play?

Yien_Duan_

Ahh, you’re making me embarrassed... 😳

Yeah, I played when I was in college in USA

Wangpuppy825

omg you used an emoji for the first time 🥰

usa? you’re a foreigner too?

Yien_Duan_

Hahah, I don’t really use emojis because I’m used to texting formally at work 😅

Wow, it feels like we’ve got a lot in common huh

Wangpuppy825

use them more 🥺

it does! you’re probably the most interesting person i’ve met on this site the whole week 😌😌

Yien_Duan_

Then I’m honoured I got your attention first :)

Tell me more about yourself? Unless you’ve got to go to bed already

Wangpuppy825

oh, no no hahah

i usually sleep way past midnight so this is fine 🤩

anyway, who would be crazy enough to turn down a conversation with someone like you 😖😖

Yien_Duan_

Flirtatious, are we?

Wangpuppy825

only because you’re adorable 🥰

t a g s 🍓

sugar daddy x sugar baby au

social media au

possessive mark

switch jackson

dominant mark

sexting / nudes

fluff / angst / smut

college student! jackson

friends with benefits-ish to lovers

#got7 markson #jackson wang #mark tuan #got7 aus #sugar daddy au #sugar daddy mark tuan #sugar baby jackson wang #got7 social media au

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jark-topjackson-bottommark · 5 years

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This man is a WHOLE FUCKING MEAL! (Daddy Jia er 😍)

#got7 jackson #got7 jackson wang #got7 wang jia er #sugar daddy jackson #wang jiaer #my bias

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rozegolden · 5 years

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Jackson really be flexin on the gram lookin like an Insta Baddie

#he out here callin dude sugar daddy #flexin diamond and foreign cars #always with some celebrities and other baddies #he really doin it big for the gram 😂#jackson wang #team wang #❤️

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hoodiejaebum · 6 years

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Hey Daddy

Pairing: Bambam x Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: Daddy kink, exhibitionism.

A/N: This is the much-anticipated sequel to Daddy’s Home! I have been trying to write this for the last like, nine months and finally made myself sit down and get it done. I hope everyone loves it as much as I do. My masterlist is here, and requests are open! Voting for next week’s Daddy is also OPEN!

You woke up the next morning to Bambam flipping his hair out of his face behind you, then pulling you into him. His lips caressed your neck gently, and his breath tickled as he began to talk. “Good morning, beautiful,” he breathed. You could feel the smile spill across his face and he stroked from your hair to your bare hip.

You rolled over to face him. “Good morning, baby,” you beamed. Bambam pressed his lips to your forehead. His naked body pressed against yours, and you smiled to yourself. Pulling back, his face was mischievous.

There was a pause. “What do you wanna do today, princess?”

“Whatever you wanna do, daddy.” You smiled at him again.

“Anything?”

“Anything.”

Another pause hung in the air, and you could physically see him decide on something.

“We’re going to Hawaii. Get your bag ready.” He kissed you again and jumped out of bed, pulling on his silk leopard-print robe. You walked to the closet that was closest to your side of the bed. You had an entire wardrobe specifically designated for Bambam’s house, which consisted of 75 percent lingerie and shoes.

“Uh, babe?” you said, staring at the inside of your closet. “I’m gonna need to borrow a pair of regular pants, because literally all that’s in here is lingerie and shoes and a few skirts and like… one hoodie.”

He came around the bed to your side, lips grazing your shoulder. “I could always take you shopping again, ya know.”

You turned, regarding him with a tiny frown. “Or I could just run home and pack.”

“Alright,” he said, planting a kiss on your cheek. “I’ll meet you at the airport.”

The fingers on Bambam’s hand rubbed gently into your left thigh, inching closer to your soaked core as he nipped gently at your neck. “All these people are watching us,” he whispered into your ear. You felt yourself flush and he grinned, licking gently at your earlobe. “Kinda makes it hotter, don’t you think?”

You leaned closer to him as he exhaled gently against your ear. “There’s my good girl,” he said as the flight attendant cleared her throat, causing him to jump away from you like he hadn’t just been trying to fuck you in front of all those people.

“Would you like a refreshment, sir?” her blonde hair bounced as she said it, making her look like a doll.

“I think we’re okay, actually. Right baby?”

You nodded, the flush on your cheeks probably moving to cover your arms too. She left and he continued rubbing your thigh but kept his mouth to himself. This continued for the next four and a half hours of the flight, and in the taxi on the way to the hotel. He checked you in and as soon as you stepped over that threshold, his lips were on your neck, his hand reaching behind you to close the door.

“You make daddy so hard,” he said, his hand slipping across your back to the hem of your hoodie, fiddling with it as his mouth covered yours. You sighed sexily in response and he pulled it off in one fluid movement, your arms immediately wrapping around his neck as he tossed it to the side.

“I’m soaked,” you said against his lips. Bambam unzipped the fly of his pants, mouth still on yours. He giggled softly, pulling away and holding up a finger.

“One second.” he unbuttoned his sky-blue Gucci button-down, revealing his golden brown skin underneath, his abs covered in hickeys from an incident the day before. You grinned at him sheepishly and stepped out of your pants, the thong slung across your hips now the only thing keeping you from being completely naked.

Bambam had stepped out of his own pants, then pulled you so you stood in front of him with the bed behind you. He pulled you against his chest, his mouth colliding with yours hungrily. Your hand automatically found the small of his back, pressing him closer to you. You moaned against his mouth and took his bottom lip between your teeth, pulling away and staring him in the eyes. He was so fucking beautiful. He growled at you through his teeth, his pupils humongous and his gaze smoldering.

“Tell daddy what you want, Princess,” he demanded breathlessly, pushing you back onto the bed. He knelt at the edge and watched you prop yourself up on your elbows, eyes dark and full of lust. You sighed, playing with the edge of your thong, playing coy.

“I want you to watch me touch myself, daddy,” you mewled, your hand dipping under the band of your panties briefly. He slipped his thumb along his lower lip, sitting back on his heels. You could see the growing bulge in his black Calvin Klein boxer briefs, your heart rate kicking up a few notches. You dragged the nails on your right hand from your inner thigh to your knee. A tiny gasp escaped your lips and you tipped your head back as your hand made the circuit again. Your left hand grasped at your breast, and out of the corner of your eye you could see Bambam palming generously at his member. He let a sigh slip out of his mouth, urging you to keep going.

You hooked your thumbs into the sides of your thong and slipped them off your hips. You stared your boyfriend in the eyes, his hand keeping a steady rhythm on his cock through the thin fabric of his boxers. You set your panties on the bed next to you and slid your left hand gently over your thigh, across your labia and along your other thigh. You relished in your wetness, your hand coming away soaked. Bambam let out a low groan, his hand finally dipping under the band of his boxers.

The index finger on your right hand found its way to your clit, rubbing slow circles into the sensitive nub while he watched, mesmerized. You grinned at the way Bambam’s mouth fell open slightly, his eyes half-closing in pleasure while he focused and stroked himself.

“Fuck baby,” you heard him breathe as you slipped a finger into your entrance, eliciting a soft moan from your lips. His right hand was wrapped tightly around the shaft of his cock, the other bracing his weight on the floor as he watched you. Bambam was stroking his member slowly, deliberately, and you itched to put your hands on him, but you were committed to the task at hand.

You pressed another finger into your entrance, your moans becoming louder with each passing second. “Daddy,” you whined, “that feels so good…”

“Move your hand,” he demanded, his eyes full of lust. “I need to feel myself inside you. Now.”

In one fell swoop, he’d moved from the floor to the bed, positioning himself between your thighs, his cock bright pink and swollen from the literal hours of teasing he’d endured. Bambam pressed the head of his cock to your clit, his hand moving it in a teasing pattern. He smirked down at you, and you giggled breathlessly.

“Daddy,” you purred, “I need you.”

“Your wish is my command, princess” he breathed, and pressed himself to your entrance. You gasped at the contact and he thrust gently into you. He closed his eyes, his head falling back as he found his rhythm. His hips rolled smoothly into yours and your hands clung to his broad shoulders, your fingernails digging into his skin.

“God, baby,” he said, his voice husky, “you’re so fucking tight.” You lifted your hips off the bed and he pulled you against him, making for deeper penetration and causing him to hit you in just the right places. You were gasping, a light sheen of sweat forming on your forehead as Bambam’s thrusts came faster and faster. He buried his face in the crook of your neck and your hand laced through his hair as he drilled you.

He was on the edge of orgasm, but he held it together, reaching his hand between you as he kept his pace, fingers finding your clit within seconds. You heaved as he rubbed quick circles into it, his pressure even, making your thighs tremble with the effort of not orgasming.

“Come on. Come for daddy, princess,” he said, his eyes fixed on your face. He pressed his fingers harder into your clit, his pressure still even and perfect as you were tossed over the precipice of bliss, your walls expanding and contracting as he pumped in and out of you. “Fuck, baby, that feels so fucking good!” you cursed, your eyes closing as his still bored into you.

“You’re so motherfucking beautiful,” he breathed, peppering kisses over your chest as he drilled you. Your walls kept contracting, and the stimulus sent Bambam over the edge, his own orgasm filling you as he came-- cursing and spilling your name from his lips. He slumped against your chest, his perfect forehead just inches from your mouth. You kissed his forehead and he looked up at you.

“I love you, baby,” he said, his fingers lacing with yours. “And not just because you finally let me smash after five hours.”

You let out a soft giggle. “I love you, too, daddy.”

#im jaebum #mark tuan #jackson wang #park jinyoung #choi youngjae #bambam #kim yugyeom #got7 #kunpimook bhuwakul #bambam smut #got7 bambam smut #got7 smut #got7 fics #got7 scenarios #got7 reactions #sugar daddy bambam #sugar daddy fic

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rosyadventure · 2 years

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Holy Grail Fics || Yandere

My favorite authors and recommended stories, broadly separated into categories for when you want to scratch a particular itch.

Masterlist of Lists | One Shots and Series (Mostly Plot) | Smut | Yandere

Listmaker's Note: Yandere is a broad category in which someone starts out sweet and kind, but becomes obsessive and destructive – driven by their love for someone else. Sometimes yandere characters only pretend to be kind in the beginning, and sometimes they start out obsessive with no grace period at all. In any case, there's just something delightfully unsettling about yandere stories once you approach the turning point and realize with dread that all of your initial assumptions were wrong, and you've gotten yourself in way over your head.

P. S. Given the genre, violence (physical and mental) are often present in these stories. Please read the authors' warnings carefully and do not read anything that you have hesitations about, as some stories get very dark and unlike most fan fics, many will not have happy endings.

@bang-tan-bitches [masterlist]

Beloved (MYG) | M | historical au, Daechwita au, wedding, noble woman reader, Emperor YG, politics, ☠️

"Court was just a game of politics after all. And you intended to win."

@chaoticpuff17 [masterlist]

Bex has imagined up a wonderfully twisted mafia au with Namjoon at the helm and the other members following closely behind. I recommend reading the A Dangerous Game series and it's sequel series, When the Chips Are Down first, then the oneshot fics for all the other members.

A Dangerous Game Series and (KNJ ft. OT7, Got7) | M | mafia au, "undercover" agent reader, mafia boss NJ, police officer Jackson Wang (Got7), rival gang member Mark Tuan (Got7), kidnapping, NC, ☠️

The first time you meet Namjoon is when he has you kidnapped in the middle of the night. He knows that you singlehandedly toppled a criminal empire on the other side of the world... but now you're on his turf and playing a very different game.

When the Chips Are Down Series (KNJ ft. OT7, Got7) | M | ongoing, mafia au, see warnings above

This series is a sequel to the A Dangerous Game series above – no further description because I don't want to accidentally give away spoilers!

Suga, We're Going Down Series (MYG ft. KTH) | ongoing, college au, college student reader, rapper YG, sugar daddy YG, rich TH, reader has a daughter

Watching your breathtaking cello performance was exactly what Yoongi needed to get over his writer's block, and for that he promises to give you everything.

@chinkbihh [masterlist]

Actually, The Devil Wears Gucci (KTH) | CEO TH, assistant reader

"Meryl Streep as a boss would’ve been an angel compared to the monster who signed your paychecks now."

Quarter Quell Series (JJK) | ongoing, Hunger Games au, thriller, gore, ☠️

When your name is drawn to participate in the Hunger Games, you know your fate is sealed. What you don't know is why Jeon Jungkook, the District Two tribute who is by far the favorite to win the Games, is so obsessed with you.

@cosmostae [masterlist]

Shadows (KTH, JJK) | M | consensual NC, exhibitionism, ☠️

"Engaged in the darkest fantasy you’ve ever had in public, you should not be surprised when you get caught by a stranger. But you’re surprised when he joins in…"

Devil's Child (JJK ft. MYG) | noona reader, stepbrother JK, ☠️

Your younger stepbrother grows from a spoiled brat to a star athlete who refuses to let go of his most precious trophy – you.

Trigger Happy (JJK) | M | mafia au, undercover cop reader, mafia boss JK, ☠️

While working undercover in a strip club to infiltrate the mafia, you know that the kingpin, Jeon Jungkook, is not your target. However, you might be his, and he's got you in his crosshairs.

@darkestcorners [masterlist]

The Phantom (KTH) | M | horror movie au (Phantom of the Megaplex), paranormal au, movie theater worker reader, actor TH, thriller, ☠️

The Phantom is a classic 1930's horror movie starring Kim Taehyung, a serial killer both on and off screen. Every so often, people claim that there is a new victim in the movie who wasn't there before. But movies can't actually be cursed... right?

Polarity Series (JJK) | M | ongoing, college au, reader has severe anxiety, JK is your best friend's bf, rich JK

The first time you meet Jungkook, you're happy that your best friend finally found someone who will treat her right. But as it turns out, both of you are liars – Jungkook isn't happy with his new relationship, and neither are you.

@go1denjeon [masterlist]

Dura Lex, Sed Lex Series (KTH ft. JJK) | ongoing, law school au, rich TH, tattoo artist JK, best friend JK

Taehyung appears to be your knight in shining armor after you lose your scholarship. But then again, he doesn't believe in waiting for opportunities to fall in his lap... he creates them.

@jkeuphoriadreamland [masterlist]

The Good Boy Series (KTH ft. PJM) | M | librarian au, new librarian TH, ☠️

Taehyung is a cute new librarian at work – but what past is he running from, and who can you trust?

@sluttyandere [masterlist]

School F*ckin Sucks Series (PJM, KTH, JJK) | M | ongoing, high school au, class president reader, student council president JM, bad boy TH, transfer student JK, NC, blackmail

Bad boys, bad boys, whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?

@99liners [masterlist]

Tatemate Series (OT7) | M | ongoing, detective JK, surgeon TH, professor NJ; SJ, HS, and JM upcoming

A series of connected one shots, each featuring a member and their wife.

The only thing worse than dealing with your cold, demanding husband is knowing that he has equally twisted friends.

Bonus: Tales from the Depths

I don't generally consider myself squeamish, but some stories are so dark and twisted, or feel so real, that I could only read through them once – before setting my phone down and thoroughly reassessing my life. You've been warned.

A Dangerous Game Series (JJK) by @goldngguk | the most dangerous game au, college au, rich JK, ☠️

When Jungkook finally takes you home to meet his parents, you find yourself playing the most dangerous game...

Break My Mind's Eye Series (JJK ft. KTH, MYG) by @flowerwrites06 | M | mafia au, coerced marriage au, fashion designer reader, brother TH, kingpin JK, undercover cop YG, addiction

You would do anything for your brother, Taehyung, including getting married to the man he owes thousands of dollars to so he can get the help he needs.

Taking Over You Series (JJK) by @go1denjeon | M | college au, idol au, intern reader, idol JK, stalking, NC, ☠️

When you take a summer internship on the other side of the world, the last thing you expect is to meet the very person you've been running from.

Code of Conduct Series and Epilogue Series (JJK) by @go1denjeon | M | mafia au, kidnapping, ☠️

"Jeon Jungkook lived by a certain code: never associate yourself with the Mins. But when he set his eyes on you, he may just have to break it."

Darknets Series (JJK) by @darkestcorners | M | ongoing, trafficking

"You should have known better than to chat with strangers online..."

Illicit Photography Series and Epilogue Series (MYG, JJK) by @jkeuphoriadreamland and @sweetbunnykook (Epilogue) | M | college au, professor reader, professor YG, photography student JK

Jungkook, one of your best students, wants more than an A in your class.

#bts fic rec #bts yandere #bts fanfic #bts smut #jungkook x reader #taehyung x reader #yoongi x reader #namjoon x reader

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hyuckworld · 2 years

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I posted 2,735 times in 2021

2402 posts created (88%)

333 posts reblogged (12%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 0.1 posts.

I added 4,146 tags in 2021

#💌 : jayflrt love notes - 2052 posts

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#loml - 79 posts

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Longest Tag: 140 characters

#excus s me i broke up with my boyfriend for u i am free any day of the week at any time i will be awake 25/7 please call me if you ever want

My Top Posts in 2021

we’re dating! (not really)

❝ we're not dating, jake. heeseung’s just an idiot who gets out of awkward situations by saying he’s dating me. ❞

PAIRING ▸ lee heeseung x fem!reader

GENRES ▸ fluff, crack, fake dating au, high school au

WARNINGS ▸ profanity, making out, underage drinking, mutual pining, jake sim being the best friend no one everyone wants, party scene not sponsored by jackson wang, their love language is most definitely physical touch, just a lot !! of fluff !!

SUMMARY ▸ lee heeseung rejects someone by saying he’s dating you. this is news to you, who has been heeseung’s best friend since forever.

WORD COUNT ▸ 7020 words

PLAYLIST ▸ bad idea! by girl in red • out of my league by fitz and the tantrums • line without a hook by ricky montgomery

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ hello !! this fic is for @geminirules’s “just friends” collab. pls check out the other authors if you’d like and i hope you guys enjoy !! ♡ sidenote: everyone’s in their last year of high school!

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no nut november

PAIRING ▸ enhypen hyung line x fem!reader

GENRES ▸ social media au (smau), smut, crack, fluff, established relationship au, friends with benefits au, college au

WARNINGS ▸ profanity, sexual jokes, sexual content, sexting kinda, horny-repressing hyung line makes mc sound like she has the hormones of a middle school boy, ft. jeongin, ryujin, taehyun, and park jisung

SUMMARY ▸ four men suppressing their carnal instincts for thirty days doesn’t sound plausible, but it’s no nut november, so victory is crucial. yet, there’s only one obstacle keeping lee heeseung, park jongseong, sim jaeyun, and park sunghoon from their prize: you. game on, boys.

TAG LIST ▸ at the bottom (send me an ask here if you’d like to be added!)

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ hello !! this isn’t like written-out smut so the warning may sound sort of odd for a smau?? but i hope y’all enjoy !! ♡ this is a “choose your own route” kind of smau, so you don’t have to read in order :’)

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sugar daddy

PAIRING ▸ lee heeseung x fem!reader (ft. enha and ningning from aespa)

GENRES ▸ social media au (smau), crack, fluff, mutual pining, college au, strangers to lovers

WARNINGS ▸ profanity, sexual jokes, zero braincells, catfishing (don’t try this at home), heeseung and mc are painfully dense, heeseung and seonghwa sound nothing alike but mc is bad with names, ignore timestamps!

SUMMARY ▸ in which heeseung accidentally becomes your sugar daddy, but funding a sugar baby is hard when you’re a broke college student.

TAG LIST ▸ at the bottom (send me an ask here or comment if you’d like to be added!)

PLAYLIST ▸ click here!

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ hello !! i had a txt one of this but since it’s old i wanted to remake it for enha, so i hope y’all enjoy it! ♡ also Yes i used some random faceless pic for mc’s pfp but you can imagine whoever !

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1610 notes • Posted 2021-08-31 07:56:43 GMT

the a-list

❝ our friendship was already ruined the day i fell for you.❞

PAIRING ▸ park jongseong x fem!reader (ft. park sunghoon)

GENRES ▸ smut, fluff, angst, gossip girl au, rich kid au, fake dating au, friends to lovers

WARNINGS ▸ profanity, sexual tension !!, jay and mc are the chuck and blair, enemies to lovers dynamic but they’re friends i swear, toxic rich kids doing toxic rich kid things, jay calls you princess which definitely needs a warning, smut content, oral (f. receiving), oral (m. receiving), thigh riding, dry humping, fingering, multiple orgasms, corruption kink, dacryphilia, slight degradation

SUMMARY ▸ life seems to finally be going your way. that is, until your boyfriend’s ex-girlfriend is back, and gossip girl appears to be out to get you. but there’s only room for one queen bee in the upper east side, and with a hand from your best friend, park jongseong, you’re going to make sure it’s you.

WORD COUNT ▸ 10193 words

PLAYLIST ▸ fever by enhypen • positions by ariana grande • daddy issues by the neighborhood • swim by chase atlantic

TAG LIST ▸ @msxflower @danyxthirstae01 @shusan @hobistigma @dearlylhs @3ggieyolk @jayparkfromenhypen @pc-yeolie @sunghonkers @yeetyyeetyet @papiibuprofen @seuomo @wifemeupforsan @kkmlhnng @kyleeanne @blank-velvet @god-is-a-homosexual @neovrse @luvjaysbae @heelariously @sxirx11

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ this is sooo long overdue, but i’m so glad i wrote it because rich kid aus are my everything. also this fic was kickstarted by this and this :’) i hope you guys enjoy !! ♡ ps: you don’t need to know anything about gossip girl to read this

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1779 notes • Posted 2021-10-22 15:36:18 GMT

how to un-hate your summer fling

PAIRING ▸ park jongseong x fem!reader

GENRES ▸ implied smut, fluff if you squint, lowkey friends to enemies to lovers, friends with benefits au, summer romance au, frat boy au

WARNINGS ▸ suggestive content, profanity, fuckboy!jay, more like frat boy with fuckboy tendencies and a soft boy lean, making out, grinding

SUMMARY ▸ jay park had trouble written across his forehead, and you were well aware that making out with him behind locked doors was a terrible idea. yet, that never stopped either of you.

PLAYLIST ▸ peaches by justin bieber (ft. daniel caesar and giveon)

WORD COUNT ▸ 2689 words

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ i was writing this as a summer romance au originally and then @baekhyuns-lipchain mentioned frat boy au so i went !! (btw i will still get that frat boy heeseung one done)

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honorguk · 3 years

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dating ➔ jackson wang

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what it’s like to date jackson from GOT7 (based on my assumptions)

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─ • OVERALL:

always squishing your face or playing with your hair

sugar daddy vibes ngl

absolutely SPOILS you in anything and everything (favorite thing to buy for you is lingerie and snacks though)

you sleep exclusively in his shirts and tees

and he lets you softly hit him and cuddle into him when you’re on your period

jokingly teasing you and bullying you constantly

“gosh, jackson, i’m so tired today..” “good.” (and says it with a straight face too)

(but not before bursting out laughing and hugging you as you playfully hit his arm)

speaking of, soooo many play fights! He also leaves bruises on accident which you find kinda hot 0-0

takes the best care of you when you’re sick

tries to help you with homework…*tries*...

a pouty puppy straight up

gym buddies always

oftentimes he feels like he doesn’t deserve you and you have long heart-to-hearts with him about it, telling him he’s enough

i mean, he’s a dream; he’s everything you could’ve asked for, and you make sure to remind your prince that everyday :)

─ • DATES YOU GO ON:

mostly shopping trips and expensive restaurants

like this man can straight up take you on a date to another country

“you’ve been to bali yet? no? then let’s go sunday.”

a true gentleman on the outside but still acts like a little kid

plays with his food all the time and you build menu forts at restaurants - the paps love it

but also suuuuper down to just relax at home

all cuddled into each other and messy with crumbs of popcorn while watching your favorite show

if you take him bungee jumping he will cry.

but he will go on a roller coaster for you while he frantically holds your hand and screams

─ • PET NAMES:

he’d be like “babyyyy” with a pout

literally a puppy so you call him one (and he pretends to dislike it, but in reality, we all know he’s obsessed)

so in return he says you’re his kitten

feels weird to call each other by your real names after a while

“hey, jackson, can you help me with this?” “who’s jackson?” (and will jokingly ask if you’re cheating on him)

‘prince’ and ‘princess’ is said a lot (and you end up calling him ‘princess’ as well lol)

─ • WHILE ON TOUR:

ringing you up with a cutesy smile on his face

“how’s my baaaabyyyy?”

when he misses you most is when he truly gets all lovey dovey and affectionate

will actually try and visit you every bimonthly or so (or tries to - he has the cash but not always the time…)

kicks out all the other members out of his room (if he hasn’t locked the door properly prior) when talking to you

he feels that it’s very personal and doesn’t want you devoting your attention to anybody else <3

jamming to own songs on speaker lmao

─ • ARGUING/MAKING UP:

he can get very loud, and so can you

fights are scary but very passionate between you since the big ones are so rare

he treasures the relationship so much that he bends around your desires constantly, but sometimes it’s too much

extremely scared to lose each other so you both end up crying at the end from that fear

yet you still know when to stop shouting, thought at rare points in time it can continue for hours

jackson can walk off sometimes, but he tries not to; he’ll end up drinking and ignoring you but will always come back to you at the end of the day

tries to be very adult and straight forward but can still get emotional, obviously (his stress gets to the best of him and sometimes fucking it out doesn’t work)

when he sees you flinch from the volume of his voice it really strikes him, and he backs down and apologizes, hugging you to him so close

even though he approaches you first, it’s 50/50 as to who actually apologizes first

at the end of the day, it’s always love that wins, and even if you guys won’t talk to each other, the other members make you ;)

─ • NSFW:

extremely passionate

you probably made a sex tape already

the man’s PACKING no lie (at least metaphorical big dick energy, right?)

an do it anywhere, anytime - just tell him and he’ll be ready

has an extremely high sex drive like are you okay

also has a thing for quickies, especially when you’re both about to go somewhere fancy and he just can’t contain himself being around you in that tight, black dress

lots of stamina, but opts for round two maximum, and usually quite rough

but also extremely passionate and loving - it’s never just “fucking” to him

whispers ‘i love you’ constantly, accompanied by very primal groans

it all starts and ends very cheesy and romantically - the lingerie is on the floor, the rose petals have cascaded from the sheets, and instead of the bedroom you’re in the bathtub, making each other giggle by splashing water

soft body rubs when you’re done..gosh he’s so whipped

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1-800-minji · 3 years

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OOOOOH who does minji have in her contacts?????

## MINJI’S CONTACTS LIST !!!

just the contacts (idols) on minji's phone

nct dream !!!

mark phone contact; mark lee

renjun phone contact; injunnie

jeno phone contact; jen

haechan phone contact; hyuckie ☀️

jaemin phone contact; nana💋

chenle phone contact; sugar daddy

jisung phone contact; sungieee

outside sm !!!

jungkook phone contact; koo

jhope phone contact; hobi oppa

jin phone contact; jinnie

soobin phone contact; flower boy

beomgyu phone contact; gyu 💢

yeonjun phone contact; junnie

hueningkai phone contact; hueng hueng

taehyun phone contact; taehyunnie

joshua phone contact; joshua sunbaenim

nayeon phone contact; nayeon sunbaenim

rose phone contact; rosie poise

jackson phone contact; king wang🤴

yuna phone contact; yuna

ryujin phone contact; ryu 🤍

yeji phone contact; jiji

inside sm !!!

karina phone contact; æ mommy rina

giselle phone contact; æ gigi

ningning phone contact; æ ningx2

seulgi phone contact; teddy bear

winter phone contact; æ minjeongie

irene phone contact; renebaebae

ten phone contact; tnt

wendy phone contacts; wendy unnie

joy phone contact; my joy

kun phone contact; kunno oppa

taemin phone contact; taeminnie 🤍

baekhyun phone contact; bacon 🥓

kai phone contact; kai oppa

taeyong phone contact; taeyongie oppa

johnny phone contact; john

jaehyun phone contact; jae oppa

doyoung phone contact; doyoungie

yuta phone contact; yuta

boa phone contact; boa sunbaemin

taeyeon phone contact; taeyeon sunbaemin

hyoyeon phone contact; hyoyeon sunbaemin

others !!!

Ariana Grande phone contact; ariana grande

Lily Rose Depp phone contact; lily rose

Dua Lipa phone contact; dua

The Weeknd phone contact; abel

Jung Hyoyeon phone contact; yeonie

Timotheé Chalamet phone contact; timmy t

Louis Partridge phone contact; louis

Finn Wolfhart phone contact; big bad wolf

Taglist; @starlightjoong ; @ateezjuliet ; @wayvisionz ; @riki-zone ; @1-800-enhypenbibi ; @1-800-nctsarang ; @strwberrydinosaur ; @akshreads ; @ggukkiedae ; @skzfairies

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ithinkilikeit-reactions · 5 years

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Fendiman (Jackson Wang/Sugar Daddy Au smut)

A/N: This wasn’t requested but Fendi rich man Jackson is making me feel some kind of way.

Inspired by Jackson Wang and “God’s and Monster’s” by Lana Del Rey

Word count: 8017 words. (it’s long y’all)

Tags: uhh, sugardaddyxsugarbaby, strippers, sex?, cursing that’s about it

You were broke. That was the nicest way you could put it. You had about 20 dollars to your name and you weren’t proud of it. You were just never lucky when it came to money, but unfortunately not many people are.

You worked in a strip club for two years and it wasn’t a situation you would brag to your family about. Not that you danced, no you were the bartender which was equally taxing but not as rewarding financially. There were times where you debated getting on that stage and it wasn’t that it was against your morals, you comended the girls that got up there and did what they needed to do. But you could never, the thought left you shaking.

The club had regulars, just like every other and you tending the bar got to know them all pretty well. The clientele wasn’t high profile, but you neighborhood bum wouldn’t be found there either. The club was a happy medium, which was nice and in an odd way, everyone on the staff was a family.

A knock on the bathroom door startled you, nearly making you cut your legs with the razor you were holding. “Come in.” You said, adjusting your position on the edge of the tub.

Happily, Jae-in strolled in the bathroom, wearing only her bra and panties. “You scared me, I almost cut myself.” You said and continued dragging your razor over your leg. “Sorry, I just need to body prep for tonight too.” She said and sat down next to you, grabbing her own razor. “I didn’t know you were dancing tonight.” You stated with a small smile as you friend agressively shaved her legs. “Neither did I. Bambam just texted me and asked if I could fill in for Candy.” She explained and you nodded.

Jae-in was your roommate and your best friend. You hadn’t know her long, she had come into your life the same time the club had. You needed somewhere to live and she needed a roommate.

“Guess we’ll go together then.” You said and stood up, rubbing body lotion over your legs. Being only a bar tender/waitress, your outfits weren’t nearly as scandalous as the other girl’s. You pulled a simple black satin slip dress over your, black lace set and watched it settle on your body. It was a little longer than mid-thigh and the neck line plunged slightly. It wasn’t something you’d walk around the streets in, but you weren’t totally uncomfortable. Slipping on your platform ankle boots, you approved your looks for the evening and headed out into the living room to wait for Jae-In.

She walked into the room, holding her stripper bag. “As of now I am in stripper mode, please refer to me as Cherry.” She said jokingly, running a hand through her hair. She was trying to put herself through college and the second she had enough money, she was out of there.

You both arrived at the club and Jae-in/Cherry moved to the dressing room and you moved to the bar, your perch for the evening. “Hey Y/N.” Mark said, exiting the break room drying off a glass. “Hey Mark, ready for tonight?” You asked and tucked your bag under the bar. He placed the glass with the others on the bar and smiled at you. “Yeah. Could barely get out of bed to get here on time though. Working all night and sleeping all day really messes with you.” He said and you nodded in agreement.

It was a physically taxing job, no one could deny that. But nothing near as taxing as the other girls’ jobs.

The evening crowd slowly started rolling in and there was a pleasant buzz in the room combined with the music. You had a solid work flow, maneuvering the room and the bar with ease, you had been doing it for a long time.

One of your regulars sat at the bar, he liked watching the girls and drinking. Like everyone else in the club. Except, he was friends with the owner and got special treatment. Not necessarily VIP, but special treatment none the less. His name was Jackson and he had been coming there for the 2 years you had been working there.

“Hey, what can I get you tonight?” You asked and Jackson smiled at you. He was good looking. Probably the best looking out of the clientele the club had. “Are you on the menu yet?” He asked and you felt heat climb up your cheeks. Mark laughed at his question and handed Jackson a beer. “I already got his order hun.” He said and Jackson simply winked at you before sipping his drink. “You both play too much.” You said and grabbed a rag to wipe down the counter slightly.

Cherry was up on the stage now and when it was her turn to dance, she had the tendency to wink and flirt with you a little from the stage. It was a way to make things just a little more fun for the both of you. As you winked at her from across the room, Jackson couldn’t help but notice.

“So are you and her a thing?” He asked, watching Cherry move over the stage before glancing back at you. “Me and Cherry? No, we’re roommates.” You said and looked at the man in front of you. “Roommates? You don’t live on your own? How much does this place pay you? Do I need to fight Bam to give my favorite bartender a raise?” He asked and you laughed. “It’s enough to live off. Not a lot of wiggle room. But enough to be happy enough.” You told him and he nodded in understanding, before simply going back to his drink.

💋💋💋

The night was coming to an end, the only people left in the club were incoherently drunk or staff, with an exception for Jackson. He was waiting for BamBam to finish his work so he could speak to him.

Yawning, you wiped down the counter again and for the last time that day. Mark gentley patted your hip from behind to get your attention and you turned around. “Can I go home and will you stick around until Jackson and Boss leave or do you want me too?” He asked and you blinked at him for a moment. Glancing back to Jackson who was waiting with a glass of whiskey in his hand, you turned to look at him again. “I’ll stay, I still have some energy left so I’m good.” You said and Mark nodded. “Alright, well good morning then.” Mark said and left, bag in hand.

You finished cleaning up and made your way to a booth in the club. Jackson was still waiting, finishing up his whiskey and he watched you subtley. You had your bag with you and pulled out your laptop to plan out your spendings for the coming month. Your laptop was old, a model that was heavy enough to knock someone out, but it did it’s job.

“That laptop is a dinosaur.” Jackson said and moved from his seat at the bar to join you in the booth. “I guess it is, I can’t afford a new one but it works fine.” You said, typing away in your spreadsheets. He was watching along, noticing the budgets in your spreadsheets. “This is kind of depressing.” He said and you looked at him with a smile. “We can’t all earn millions a year. I still don’t understand why you come to our club, aren’t there any in your neighborhood? With like golden stages and poles?” You joked and he laughed. “I have my reasons for coming here. Besides Bambam is my friend.” He told you and you cocked an eyebrow.

“Alright then, but you never get a private dance or anything. You just sit at the bar. You’re a mystery Mr. Wang.” You said and he opened his mouth to say something, only for BamBam to leave his office.

“Sorry that took so long. Y/N, you’re free to go if you want.” Bambam said and you nodded. “I’m gonna finish this up and go.” You said and Jackson winked at you as they disappeared into his office. You sat there for another half an hour, before shutting your laptop down and running your hands through your hair.

The door to BamBam’s office shut harshly and the two men exited, shaking hands. “Y/N, you’re still here? Go home.” Bambam said and you packed your bag. Jackson watched you carefully, and you could tell. “I’m already going boss.” You said and pulled your hair up in a ponytail and making your way by the door. “And tell Cherry she did a great tonight.” He added making you turn around to look at them again. “I will.” You said and locked eyes with Jackson. “See you tomorrow, Jackson.” You added, knowing he would be there the next day.

Jackson kept his eyes trained on you as you left. “Why didn’t you hire her as a dancer?” He asked Bambam as the other man poured him another drink. “She didn’t want to dance. Claimed she didn’t think it was a shamefull job, but that she preferred to serve the drinks. Even though the pay is half as good.” Bambam explained.

“She’s good at her job and takes care of everyone here. Workers and customers and me. So I try to take care of her.” He added on and sipped his drink. Jackson nodded in admiration. He knew you always took good care of him when he was there and he had seen you rushing around giving the dancers things they need. You had a good heart.

“How about I take care of her?” Jackson proposed and Bambam laughed. ‘What do you mean?” He questioned. “You know what I mean, take care of her. A sugar daddy kind of situation. Do you think she’d go for that?” His words made Bambam laugh. “She’s way too proud for that.” Bambam said and Jackson nodded. “I want to try anyways. Tomorrow night, I’ll be back.”

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You had a hard time getting out of bed. It seemed like it was getting harder and harder. But Jae-In jumping onto your bed made it easier. “Get up you need to get ready ‘cause you look like shit.” Jae-in said and you huddled under your bed. “I don’t wanna.” You yelled and she started laughing before spanking you and leaving your bed. “Get up!”

Dragging yourself out of bed, you had a weird feeling about the day. You slipped on a soft pink slip dress with a white lace trim and your ankle boots from the night before. Another day, serving more rounds and for what?

Jae-in could tell you were upset while you did your makeup and hugged you frum behind. “This all isn’t for nothing, you know.” She said and you smiled. “I guess I know that.” You told her and finished your face. “It’s just another day.”

Your work day had started like normal. A pat on the back from Mark, the music pounding in the background as your friends graced the stage in skimpy clothing and Jackson entering the club. He smiled at you, but brushed past the bar and directly into Bambam’s office. You exchanged looks with Mark, but didn’t linger to long on it. You continued doing your job and poured the patron in front of you his whiskey.

A hand placed itself in the small of your back and you turned around to be greeted by your boss. “Can you come to my office, please?” You were confused, you hadn’t done anything wrong. “Don’t look like a scared puppy you didn’t do anything wrong.” He explained with a laugh after seeing your face.

“Oh that’s a relief.” You exhaled and followed him to his office. Jackson was leaning on top of Bambam’s desk, his suit jacket thrown over a chair and top button of his silk shirt undone. His suit pants were tailored to fit his thighs nicely, you actually got to see him in good lighting.

“Hey, what’s up?” You asked and plopped down into a chair in the office. Jackson was just smiled at you, adjusting his position and Bambam cut through the silence. “Jackson has something to discuss with you and i’m not overly happy with because I’d be losing a valued worker if you agree. But I’m gonna leave, let you two talk things over.” He said and left the room.

Your eyes turned to Jackson and his smile still hadn’t faltered. “That color is really nice on you.” He said and admired the shade of pink on your skin. “I’m nervous, what’s going on?” You felt stressed, you didn’t like people discussing you without you knowing.

“Nothing bad. I just have a business proposition for you. Now, I don’t want you to feel pressured. You should agree only because you want to agree.” If you weren’t confused before, you sure as Hell were now. “Alright, hit me with it.” You nudged him, wanting to know what was happening. “I’m offering to be your sponsor. Anything you want, anything you need. A room in my penthouse.” Jackson said and your eyebrows furrowed. Why on earth would he want to sponsor you and what did he want in return. “What do you want from me?” You were scared. What he is offering you is a dream, but it worried you what he would want in return. Did you want an escape from your life? Yes. Did you want to keep your dignity? Yes.

“I’m not a prostitute.” You blurted out, your mind going a mile a minute. Jackson started laughing, not expecting the outburst. “I’m not saying you are, and I’m not asking you to be one. I just need you to accompany me to certain events. An escort so to speak.” He clarified and you were still not sure of his intent.

“The first time you walked into this club, 2 years ago. I prayed to God that you weren’t a new dancer. It was a sigh of relief to see you were behind the bar instead of on top of it. I have been coming here for years and I could tell you were different from the others. This isn’t the life for you, this isn’t what you should be doing. You need to get out.” His words were sweet and compelling, putting the thought of accepting his offer into your mind. “No sex?” You asked, and he smiled. “No sex. You have to much integrity to be a prostitute.” He wasn’t wrong.

“So if I agree, that makes you my sugar daddy?” You asked with distaste in your voice. “I guess that’s one way to refer to it.” Jackson said, slightly agreeing to your distaste. “But let’s stick to sponsor.”

“I’ll give you my number. Think it over, the offer stands.” Jackson added and extended his hand to help you out of the chair. You stood up and nearly rolled your ankle due to your heels. Jackson stabilized you and you looked up at him. He always gave off a warm aura.

“Just please, consider it.”

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You went home straight away after your shift ended. Alot of things on your mind and alot of different responses to those things. The way Jackson looked at you played in your mind, his offer was ringing in your ears.

You were so deep in thought you walked straight past your apartment only to realise it a few moments later and circle back. “Hey don’t you work at the strip club?” A man standing in a group of others across the street. You decided to ignore it, when they called back to you making you freeze in your footsteps.

“Why don’t you flash your tits and dance around like you do on stage for us?” You felt disgusted and violated and you weren’t even one of the dancers at the club. You kept going and reached the elevator of your apartment building. Getting in, you pulled your phone out and dialed Jackson’s number. It wasn’t the first time you had been harrassed and it wasn’t going to be the last. You had made your decision, you were done.

“Jackson, I’m done with this. I want to take your offer.” You said with a huff, feeling sad that it’s come to this. “That was fast, are you okay?” He asked, a worried tone in his voice. “I’m fine, I just don’t want to be here anymore.” You said and it felt like you could hear him sigh through the phone.

You sounded distraught, which made him wonder what happened to make you make up your mind so quickly. “I know it’s like 4 in the morning but pack a bag. I’m going to come and pick you up.” He said and asked for your address. You gave it to him and walked into your apartment.

“Hey, what’s up?” Jae-in asked, her hair up in a bun, her glasses on and her text book out before her. She got off of work earlier than you did and managed to miss your sudden job change offer.

You sat down across from her and explained the entire situation and nearly started crying. You met this man at a strip club, where you worked and you said yes to him being your sugar daddy.

“I mean you really are taking a chance here. And you’re sure he doesn’t want sex?” Jae-in asked, sipping her tea. “I asked... I told him I’m not a prostitute.” Jackson seemed like a straight forward guy. “Bambam trusts him and Bambam’s always done right by his girls, the ones who dance and those who don’t. I don’t think he would’ve allowed the offer to stand if he didn’t trust it.” And with Jae-in’s words, there was a knock on the door.

Tossing a few essential items of clothes into a bag you huffed as you looked at your room. You weren’t going to miss it, you were however going to miss Jae-In.

Meanwhile, Jae-in stood in your living room next to Jackson. Awkward silence present as she stood next your “sugar daddy”. “So-.”Jackson started but Jae-in immediately cut him off. “Look, Y/N doesn’t have a lot. That means this agreement, is hard on her. I don’t care how much money you have, you just take care of her. I mean that.” Jae-in said, crossing her arms and looking at Jackson. “I’m doing this because I want to take care of her, trust me.” Jackson said with a soft smile.

You left your room with your bag in hand and a happy yet weird mood, the morning 5 a.m sun peaking through the windows. You looked at Jae-in and moved over to look at Jackson.

“Here let me take your bag.” Jackson said and took your bag from you. You hugged Jae-in, but kept your eyes on Jackson. He stood there holding your bag like a true gentleman and watching you two with a smile. “I’m not gonna say anything, just text me when your settled and we’ll go out.” Jae-in told you and you simply nodded. “Alright.”

With that, you and Jackson left, his hand resting on the small of your back. You didn’t mind it but you did take notice. The elevator ride was relatively silent, tension thick enough to cut with a knife but it wasn’t necessarily negative. You were staring at your feet the whole time, your ankle boots from work slowly becoming a nuissance.

“You okay?” Jackson asked, noticing how distracted you were. “Just a little exhausted.” You mumbled and played with the hem of your dress. Jackson’s hand extended and he took yours in his. You could feel it, this wasn’t a business deal, this was emotional.

“When we get to the house, you go to sleep after giving me your sizes. I will get you a few outfits while you rest and eat something. Tonight we have a big party to go to. A formal thing.” He explained and you nodded in agreement. “Alright, sounds good to me.” You replied and followed him out to his car, not even taking the time to notice how expensive it was. Frankly, you were too tired to care.

It took about 10 minutes to get from your crappy side of town, to the luxurious hotels and penthouses. It amazed you the difference between the two and they were so close to eachother. It seemed unreal.

Jackson kept glancing over to you, looking at the way you stared out the window. “Never been to this part of town?” He asked and you snapped out of you daze. “No, I have. Just didn’t remember it being just ten minutes away. Kinda ironic.” You said and you didn’t mean to sound sad, it just kind of came out and it made Jackson sad.

“Well, we’re here. I have some things to do today. I am giving you the key to the penthouse. It’s the top floor, just go up and they will bring your things and take whatever bedroom you want.” You looked at Jackson with a blank stare as he handed you the key. “You just need to give me your measurements.” Jackson said and you cocked an eyebrow.

Jackson looked towards one of the workers and gestured for him to come over. “Take care of her things and bring them up to my place, okay?” Jackson asked and the man nodded his head. You watched Jackson hand him money and from watch you could tell it was a fifty dollar tip. “Yes sir.” The man said and took your bags out of Jackson’s car and headed inside.

“I should only be gone a few hours, you just go and rest.” Jackson added before pausing. “You’re awfully quiet. Something wrong?” You looked up at him and he couldn’t help noticing the way you batted your eyelashes at him. It kind of made his dick jump in his pants.

“Didn’t think it would be this easy.” You said with a soft smile. “Oh babydoll, life will get easier. Now I gotta go.” He smiled and leaned in, pecking your cheek. You couldn’t help but feel the blood rush to your cheeks and chest. “Alright...”

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He found incredibly inpressive. It was 5 p.m and Jackson hadn’t seen you since morning. He told you to pick any room in the penthouse, but he found it incredibly impressive that you chose the one bedroom that he called his. He found it incredibly impressive.

What he found more impressive, was how you were sprawled out with your hair going every which way. Your dress was all wrinkled and yet you still looked incredibly attractive. Your heels from the night before were haphazardly thrown over the floor and you were snoring very lightly.

“Jackson?” You asked groggily, waking up due to the feeling someone was watching you. “Yeah. It’s time to wake up babygirl, time to eat and get ready for the party.” Jackson sat down on the bed and you looked up from your pillow, eyes half closed and incredibly tired. “You sound like Jae-In, getting me up and ready for work.” You mumbled and threw your face back into the pillow. He laughed and put his hand on the small of your back. He wasn’t even going to bring up the fact that this was his room.

“This bed smells really good.” You mumbled and pushed yourself out of it. “Kind of addicting.” You added and Jackson just smiled more, knowin that it was his scent you were smelling and that found it comforting.

“I got you your outfit for this evening and some more clothes for everyday. But the one for tonight is most important.” Jackson said and excitedly walked over to at least 20 bags. Popular brands like Fendi, Gucci, Versace, Balmain etc was printed onto the bags and you swallowed thickly. You felt weird being given these expensive things.

“You didn’t have to get all these expensive things, not for me.” You said and sat with your legs dangling off the bed. “Yes I did, I’m your sugardaddy after all. Not only should you live comfortably, you should live luxuriously.” He said and grabbed a big black box out of the bag. “Here is your dress for tonight.” Jackson said and handed you the box. You hesitated, simply looking at the man in front of you. “Go on, open it.” He said with an eager smile.

Slowly you opened the box, only to met with white tissue paper covering the garment. You moved them out of the way carefully and was met with soft red fabric. Pulling the dress out of the box by it’s straps, it was a red colored satin with a structured fitted top with thin straps. Pulling it out further, you noticed a belt at it’s waist and it flowed out to the ground. A big slit going up very high and pockets at each side.

“Wow.” You said, wondering how you were sitting in this position. “You like it?” Jackson asked and you looked at him. “Are you kidding, this dress is the prettiest thing I’ve ever held.” You said and he smiled widely. “Well then, go shower and do your makeup and hair and get dressed. We have to be out of here by 7.” Jackson told you and looked on his watch.

You got up and hugged him tightly, your face burried into his neck. “This means a lot.” You said and skipped off to the bathroom. You were in the best mood.

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When you were finished, you could hardly recognized yourself. The dress fit you perfectly, sitting tightly over your torso and pushing your breasts up in the best way. The belt sat right at your waist before pilling out onto the floor and the slight came up to your upper thigh. Dare you say, you looked sexy as hell.

You walked out of the bathroom in your dress with bare feet, hair and makeup done and headed out to the living portion of the penthouse.

There Jackson stood, hair done to a t, satin wine red shirt tucked into his suit pants. His jacket was laid over a chair and he was on the phone, seemingly upset. “Just get it fucking fixed, I have things to do.” He growled into the phone and his tone of voice was extremely attractive. He slammed his phone down and you cleared your throat, searching for his approval.

“Hey your done.” He said and turned around only to pause for a moment. “Wow. Just wow. You look amazing. I do believe I out did myself.” He said and smirked in approval. You could feel him checking you out and then he reached your feet. “Oh right your shoes.” He said and grabbed a box off of the dining table.

He got down on his knees infront of you and lifted your foot, opening the slit in your dress and exposing a leg. He grabbed a black heel out of the box and slipped it onto your feet and did up the ankle strap, before moving onto the next shoe. “You look absolutely beautiful you know.” Jackson said and slipped on your other shoe. Blushing, you thanked him and he stood infront of you.

He was incredibly attractive and you were beginning to debate your choices.

“Are you ready, milady?” He asked and extended a hand to you. “Why, yes sir.” You said and Jackson swallowed thickly. The no sex deal was really going to be tested and this was only night one.

The second you two got to the party, you felt out of place. Not because of your clothing, but becuse of who you were. These people were fancy. The parties you usually went to you drank liquor out of plastic cups. Here they had champagne flutes.

Your arm was linked with Jackson’s as he paraded you around the room. You felt eyes on you, from woman who were jealous that you were with Jackson to men who were eyeing you up and down and Jackson could tell too.

“I should have gotten a more conservative dress. These guys are looking like they’re about to eat you.” He said and you two stopped to grab some champagne. “I should have gotten a less attractive sugardaddy. These girls look like they want to claw my eyes out.” You retaliated and sipped your champagne. You could taste the money.

“Well looks like we’re at a crossroads here, baby.” He said and you laughed. “Looks like.” You responded as you stood across from him. “What is this party for anyways?” You asked looking around the room at all the people. “Just rich people getting together and showing off to be a dick to people less rich than them. You’re kind of obligated to go once you’re rich.” He said and you both laughed. “I don’t really enjoy these. But you’re here and my happiness has already increased by 100%.” He added and you blushed.

“Well, well, well Jackson who did you bring this time around?” An arm wrapped around your shoulders and you jumped back slightly. It was a man about Jackson’s age with a slim face and full lips. “Geez Jinyoung you didn’t have to scare her.” Jackson said and wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you into his chest and away from the stranger.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you. I’m Jinyoung.” The man said and extended his hand, taking yours in his and kissing it. A charmer for sure.

“Y/n.” You introduced yourself and felt Jackson’s hold on you tighten. “You’ve never brought her around before, I would have remembered.” He said to Jackson and you just looked at your date for the evening. “Well I had my reasons.” Jackson said and you felt mildly ashamed, you knew why.

Jackson felt your uneasiness, leaning down and kissing your forehead. “I’m already tired of this, I showed my face here, we can go now.” Jackson whispered in your ear, sending tingles down your spine. “Oh alright.” You mumbleld in surprise and Jackson said goodbye to his friends.

“I’m really hungry, they call that crap they serve here food.” He said with a laugh and pulled you over to his car again. “I’m hungry too.” You said and shrugged. “This is gonna sound really stupid but I’m in the mood for a cheeseburger.” he said and pulled out of the venue parking lot. You started laughing and he just watched you while driving. “What?” He asked and you glanced over at him. “You’ve just suprised me over the course of today, in the best way.” You said and he smiled to himself.

The silence following wasn’t awkward, no it was comfortable and you felt good. The radio played softly and Jackson was humming along softly. He didn’t realise he was doing it but his hand moved off of the gear and rested it on your thigh. “I’m sorry, felt right.” He said and moved his hand right away. You looked over to him before grabbing his hand gently and placing it back on your thigh. “You’re right, it feels right.” You said with a small smirk and watched him lick his lips.

The grip on your thigh tightened every now and then, massaging your thigh gently and glancing over at you every now and then. You couldn’t help but feel yourself get turned on. You were being treated like a fucking princess, you couldn’t help it. You also felt your strong opinion on your own deal of no sex faltering.

You stopped at a red light, the previous comfortable silence had turned into thick sexual tension very fast. Your head turned to look at him and you licked your lips carefully. Jackson turned and leaned over the center console, his hand moving from his thigh to your chin.

“I’m going to kiss you now. You can stop me, push me away if you don’t want too. But I really want to kiss you and I think you really want me to kiss you too.” He spoked really fast and pressed his lips to yours. You were frozen for a moment, surprised but not in a bad way. Once you snapped out of your daze, your hands moved to his face, caressing the soft skin and moving your lips against his. It felt incredibly right.

The sound of a car horn from behind you interupted the moment and Jackson looked at the light, now bright green. “Shit.” He groaned and the car moved forward. You could swear that he was going over the speed limit as you two drove back to the penthouse. Jackson had both hands clenched on the wheel and his jaw clenched equally as tight. “i just wanna get home.” He groaned, his voice deepening slightly. You had to stifle a laugh and he just looked at you with a cocked eyebrow.

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Once at the penthouse, you two walked inside leisurely. Your hands were in the pockets of your dress and Jackson was following you closely. Your heels clicked on the black marble floor and you stopped, spinning on the balls of your feet to turn around. Jackson was right there and you two were face to face.

He cupped your cheeks and pulled you in for another kiss. His touch was so incredibly gentle and his lips were incredibly soft. You gently moved your hands up his arms and wrapped your arms around his neck. The kiss deepened, and one of his hands moved down to your neck, massaging the skin. You hummed against his mouth due to his actions and he smiled. Your chest pressed against his and you couldn’t help but smile.

“This is against our rules.” He mumbled and pulled away. Your hands gripped his suit jacket, pulling him back towards you. “I don’t care about those rules.” You mumbled and pulled his lips onto yours again. He quickly stripped himself of his suit jacket and pulled the pin out of your hair that held it up. Your hair tumbled over your shoulders only for it to be gripped lightly and moved away by Jackson. His mouth dipping down and sucking on the skin below your ear.

Goosebumps travelled up your whole body as his tongue traced over your skin. “Jackson, can we move to your room.” You whimpered, feeling awfully exposed in front of giant living area windows. “Of course, babydoll.” He said, his mouth leaving your skin. He grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the bedrooms, stopping at the one you took that morning. “Wait, is this your room?” You asked, coming to a realization. “Yeah, I was thoroughly impressed that you had managed to choose the one room that’s mine. Not that I have a problem.” He said and guided you in.

You looked at his bed, the sheets that smelled nice and over the whole room. You must’ve been too tired earlier to notice his personal things lying around.

Jackson watched you from behind and took the moment to undo the zipper of your dress in the back, revealing more smooth skin. His lips moved back down to your neck, sucking the skin with the intent to leave marks. You were his and people needed to know.

“You know I’ve thought about this before.”Jackson whispered in your ear as he slipped the straps of the dress of your shoulders. “Have you?” Your breath hitched in your throat. He pulled the strap down further, your skin getting more and more revealed with every second. “Yeah, your skin feels softer than I thought it would.” He mumbled, the dress falling to the floor. The structured top didn’t require for you to wear a bra so you didn’t and you were exposed.

“God but you are so much more beautiful than I thought.” He groaned and turned you around to face him. His lips slammed into yours again and you stepped out of the dress. He kicked it to the side as your fingers worked the buttons of his shirt. “You’ll damage the dress.” You said with a laugh and he groaned, ripping the remaining buttons open and tearing the shirt off. “I’ll buy you 50, Hell, I’ll buy you 100.” He growled before pushing you back onto the bed. “What ever you want baby, I’ll buy you 100.” His hard body was pressed against you, and his lips were tracing over your collarbones.

“Fuck daddy.” You hummed, his title slipping out of your mouth. He just smiled before travelling further down. His lips wrapped around your nipple, one hand holding your tit for support and the other hand massaging the other. You were speechless, watching him enjoy your body this way was making you drip.

Jackson’s teeth grazed over your nipple and a sharp gasp left you and it felt amazing. “Tell me how you feel baby.” He told you and pulled his lips off of you with a pop and moved on to the other one. “Go on babygirl, talk to me.” He coaxed as one of his hands moved down to your panties rubbing you through the lace.

“Fuck daddy, I just want you to fuck me.” You were surprised at how desperate your own voice sounded and you wanted to bet you wouldn’t recognize yourself if you saw you. “That’s more like it.” Jackson mumbled and moved down further, his tongue dragging over your stomach.

Your hands tangled in his hair, feeling so incredibly needy as Jackson’s hands made sure to touch you everywhere. Spreading your legs, Jackson placed a palm on your thigh, pressing it into the mattress and holding your legs apart. A hot kiss was placed on your clit through your panties, followed by a smirk at your reaction. He repeated his actions, only this time rolling his tongue over your sensitive nub afterwards and you were frustrated. It wasn’t enough.

Finally, he pulled your panties down and tossed them to the other side of the room to be discovered later. Your legs were forcibly spread (not that you minded) and his tongue slowly dragged up your slit, making sure to tease you. Your legs went to close on instinct but his hands were stronger. Holding you down, he wrapped his arms around your thighs and brought you closer to his face. Jackson looked at your face before taking your clit into his mouth and sucking harshly. He was done playing games.

Jackson wanted you shaking, he wanted you cumming and he wanted you to be his. He was trying in the only way he knew how, to make you his.

You gripped onto his hair tighter, his tongue drawing circles over your clit as he did so. He hummed against your skin and your back arched in reaction. The coil in your belly was already starting to tighten and he had barely touched you. One of Jackson’s hands mvoed from your thigh to your slit. As he sucked on your clit, his fingers traced your slit before slipping one in. Your back arched again and he felt more and more confident, adding another finger.

He made “come here” motions and he could feel you tightening around his fingers. “Jackson, fuck please Jackson.” You pleaded only for him to pause. “I’m sorry, that’s not what you should be calling me babydoll.” He said and looked at you with dark eyes. “I’m sorry daddy, please, just please don’t fucking stop.” You said and through your head back, feeling your orgasm fast approaching.

He listened, keeping up his pace and feeling you starting to contract around his fingers. “That’s it, cum for me. Show me who you belong too.” He growled and you moaned in response, your orgasm taking over you with full force. His hand moved to your hips, pinning you down as you arched your back to hold you down. His tongue kept at it and you were shaking, a moaning mess of incoherent words.

Jackson slowly pulled away, watching your body in after shock. Your legs closed and you looked at him through hooded eyes. “Fuck.” You whispered to yourself and Jackson started undoing his slacks. He was stood at the end of the bed and you managed to move to the edge of the bed and resting on your knees.

Your hand extended the second his pants were off, reaching for the waistband of his briefs. “Eager all of a sudden huh?” He said and helped you take off his briefs. “Been eager the whole time.” You mumbled and leaned over, taking him into your mouth.

Your lips were wrapped around his tip, allowing your tongue to swirl over it. A deep groan amitted from his throat and his hands immediately shot to your hair. “Jesus fucking christ.” He moaned and held your head in his hands. His hips slowly started moving and you hollowed out your cheeks. Every now and then your tongue swirled over his cock as he face fucked you, he was getting harsher and harsher each thrust.

“Holy shit, I gotta stop before I cum.” He said and pulled your lips off of him with a harsh pop. He leaned over pressing his forehead to yours and you looked at him with doe eyes. You felt like you were high off of him. “Can you get anymore perfect?” He grumbled and moved his hand to your jaw. Your bodies moved back up the bed together, his own hovering over you.

Jackson harshly grabbed your hips and placed himself between your legs. You looked at him, your eyes flowing down his body and admiring his physique. Jackson was incredibly attractive and you felt lucky.

He placed the head of his cock at your entrance, teasing you. Jackson stopped and slowly entered you, gripping your thighs while at it. You watched him enter you, your bottom lip clenched in between your teeth. You felt full, stretched out and in heaven.

“Babydoll you’re so fucking tight.” His hand moved up, gripping your ass harshly before starting to move. Your head got thrown back at his sudden force and a small squeal left your mouth. Your wrapped your arms around his neck and Jackson picked up pace. His thrusts were harsh and deep and had you bracing yourself each time.

Jackson grabbed your thighs again and moved them, pressing them against your chest. The new angle took your breath away and Jackson smirked, picking up the pace once more. He hit your gspot, revelling in the sound you made before leaning down and kissing you again. “Holy shit.” You breathed and looked down at where you two were connected. One of Jackson’s hands moved to your hair, gripping the strands and forcing you to keep watching. “Watch me fuck you.” He demanded and the sight made you clench around him. “Watch me make you fucking cum.” He growled and a small scream left you.

“Daddy...” You couldn’t even finish your sentence, your body was doing everything in its power to not cum yet. You didn’t want it to be over. “You gonna cum for me baby?” Jackson asked, feeling his own body tense up. “Oh shit, I’m cumming.” You told him, your body tightening up and shaking.

Jackson pulled out of you, only to settle with his face between your legs. Using, his tongue to ride out your orgasm, your legs clamped around his head. He moved away slowly and your body shook in aftershock. Jackson moved back up your body, kissing you slowly and you could taste yourself on his lips. “One more babydoll, can you handle that?”

You nodded weakly in his direction. Jackson helped you, flipping you over onto your stomach. Your back arched and you rested on your knees, your upper body still flat on the bed. His hands moved to your waist, massaging the flesh before entering you once again. Your pussy was so sensitive, immediately clenching around him. “Fuck.” You heard from behind you. You pushed your face into his pillows and gripped the sheets around you as he started fucking you again.

Jackson’s pace was unforgivable, chasing his own high. Your squeals were soaked up by the pillows and Jackson leaned over, pressing kisses to the back of your neck. “Does it feel good baby?” He whispered in your ear. “Too good.” You moaned, pulling your face out of the pillow. “I’m gonna cum again, daddy.” You whimpered and moved back up. “Hold it for me baby, I’m close.” He said and let out a grunt at your pussy clenching around him again.

“Daddy, I can’t hold it.” You whimpered, feeling your body give in as you came. Jackson pulled out of you, releasing over your lower back and ass. Your were shaking, your knees threatening to give out under you. You felt so good you had tears in your eyes. Jackson rested a moment breathing heavily before noticing the mess he made. “Oh wait a minute.” He said and went to grab a wash cloth. You remained on the bed and your legs still shook as you caught your breath.

“I’m sorry.” Jackson said as the warm wash cloth ran over your back and ass, gently. “You’re fine.” You said and allowed your body to relax in the sheets. Jackson left again, to grab you some underwear and you sunk into his pillow, his scent being quite addictive.

“Here you go doll.” His voice snapping you out of your sleepy daze. “Oh thanks.” You said and slipped on your panties. Jackson was sat on the side of the bed, only in his boxers. Jackson huffed, before looking at you.

“Would that have happened if we did this the right way?” Jackson mumbled and put his head in his hands. There was a sudden change in moods in the room and it left you feeling coldness from him. “I think it would have.” You answered, placing a hand on his shoulder before moving behind him for a hug. His hands grabbed yours, pulling your chest against his back tighter.

He turned around in your arms and pushed you back into the bed. “Let’s just go to sleep, babydoll.” Jackson mumbled into the crook of your neck as you two settled underneath the sheets.

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The next morning, you woke up to a cold and empty bed. The warm, sensual feelings from the night before long gone. You sat up, noticing Jackson had slipped his silk shirt onto you in your sleep. You smiled at the fabric, Jackson’s sweet actions from the last two days ringing on your mind.

Then you remembered, you weren’t his girlfriend and he wasn’t your boyfriend. But Hell, you were still happy. You had beautiful new clothing, a huge roof over your head and an attractive man to live with.

Shiny paper in front of the bed caught your eyes and you leaned over to see more shopping bags on the floor. You got out of his bed and moved around to the bags, curiousity coming out more than you cared to admit. There was a letter resting on top of the biggest bag.

“Good morning babydoll,

I took the liberty of getting some more clothes for you, but the ones in this bag. I want to see you in when I get home tonight.

See you tonight,

-Jackson”

You read the letter and cocked an eyebrow in confusion. You pulled a box out of the bag and opened it quickly. You were nervous and for some reason, your heart was pounding in your chest. Inside the box was a bodysuit. Soft pink with blue flowers embroidered into the sheer fabric.

You smiled to yourself and took it out of the box, along with the rest of the clothes. Lingerie, everyday clothing and night gowns etc, he really had thought of everything.

You reached for your phone and dialed Jae-in’s number.

“Hey sugar baby, how’s the rich life treating you?”

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A/N: I might have hyped up this smut for too long so sorry if it was disappointing also sorry it took so long.

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