Chapter 2: The Lost Boy— Taejin (One Random Day...)

+Poppy-Miss Ji yong EnPPy 
This chapter of my story is super cute I thought you would want to read it!
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Language Guide:

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everything written in gray-black is Korean.

everything written in purple is English.

everything written in green is Japanese.

everything written in bold black are your thoughts.

everything written in blue is a translation.

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Enjoy! <3

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POV You

“Kyeopta! Aigoo!!! Kyeopta!!” I looked up and stared directly into the eyes of B.A.P’s  visual, Kim Himchan. Those eyes are gonna be the death of me. I couldn’t even speak, all I could do was blush and blink. I swear to god I look like a kid right now.

“Yah! Kim Himchan! You’re gonna scare the poor girl!” Yong Guk smacked Himchan in the back of the head and he blushed a little. I looked over to Mina who was in the same state as me but she seemed to be handling it much better than me.

“Tch. Geez hyung, can’t you see she’s already having a hard time dealing with our looks, OW! What was that for?” Daehyun punched Jongup’s arm. I was waiting for Zelo to say something, but he didn’t; he just stood there trying his best not to make any eye contact with me, it sadden me a bit.

“So, where is it that you need to get to?” Mina finally brought my brain back to reality.

Oh yeah we’re supposed to be helping them get somewhere, wait why’d they come all the way over here? There were plenty of other people around.

I guess Yong Guk had told Mina where they needed to go because we started walking down the sidewalk. YoungJae, Jongup, Daehyun and Mina had struck up a nice conversation about cheesecake and rabbits? What in the world? I was still trying to figure out how they had connected cheesecake and rabbits when I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked behind me, at Himchan.

“You seem to be deep in thought, whatcha thinking about?”

“I’m trying to figure out how they connected cheesecake and rabbits, I’ve tried every possible connection but I just can’t seem to understand where they connected them.” Himchan laughed.

God his laugh is just beautiful, wow ____ that is just weird as hell.

“Aigoo you really are cute,” I blushed at his comment, I’ve been called many things before, but never cute.

“Noona!!! Noona!!” some random little kid was tugging on the hem of my jacket, I looked down and met the eyes of a crying little Korean boy, he started speaking in Korean to me saying that he got separated from his mom in the crowd and that he couldn’t find her.

Well why the hell did you come tugging on my jacket? Do I even look Asian to you? I shouldn’t because I’m not, I’m not at all.

“Where did you last see your mother?” I got down on my knees and wiped his tears.

“I got lost when we were going to the hair store that way, but now I can’t…I can’t find her” he started crying again.

“Hey hey hey there’s no need to cry,” I held his hands, “I’ll help you find your mother, okay?” I flashed him a big smile and mouthed ‘Fighting’ while I mini-fistpumped. He nodded and smiled cutely, "What's your name?"

"Taejin."

"Annyeong Taejin I'm ____," he nodded and clutched my hand. I turned to Mina and went back to speaking in English, "Mina you know how to get to the mall right? You help the guys, I'm gonna help this little boy find his mom," she looked at me with a shocked expression, so I mouthed to her 'yeah I know I'm missing out, but oh well.'

 I bowed to everyone and then turned back to the little boy who was clutching my hand for dear life and smiled at him. We started walking down the street when someone grabbed my shoulder.

"You shouldn't travel alone, I'll accompany you."

Himchan? WTF!? Why the hell? Whatever...

"Shouldn't you go with your members? I wouldn't want you to be late," I told him to go, but fuck I am still a BABY and hell it was KIM FUCKING HIMCHAN! OF COURSE I WANTED HIM TO STAY! But I didn't want to be the reason that he or the other members got yelled at by their manager or something.

"Well we're already late, so it can't get much worse right? Plus, your friend said that you know how to get to the mall too so you can just walk me there," he smiled waiting for my answer.

Why is he trying so hard to stay with me? 

The question kept coming back up in my head but I just shrugged it off.

"Are you sure? It could take awhile."

WHY AM I TRYING SO HARD TO GET RID OF HIM?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?! 

"Well then I guess we can take that time to get to know each other right? I like to get to know my fans, and I would like for my fans to get to know me, the real me."

The real Himchan? What does he mean by that? 

"Uh o-okay I guess," it still kinda hurt for reason when he called me a fan, but it shouldn't.

I am just a fan, not a love interest.

"Umma where are you going?!" Himchan rolled his eyes at the whining maknae line, "Umma! Where are you going? Aren't you going with us?"

"Aish these kids," I couldn't help but laugh at their adorable family-like structure, "I'm going to help uhh..." he turned to me and raised an eyebrow.

"____, Park ____."

"I going to help _____-ssi find this little boy's mother, I'll catch up with you all later," the three youngest members just shrugged and started walking, "the maknae line somethimes...." Himchan sighed and shook his head chuckling to himself, obviously remembering funny things the three had done.

"Okay let's get going, Taejin-ah this Himchan oppa, he's going to help us find your umma, arraseo?" I looked at Himchan and smiled. 

Did he just blush? No not possible? What are you thinking ___?

"Annyeong Taejin-ah, I'm Himchan nice to meet you," they high-fived and grinned, "Do you wanna ride on my shoulders?" Taejin nodded and let go of my hand.

"Taejin-ah you said you and your umma were heading to a hair salon right?" Himchan picked him up and placed him on his shoulders.

They look so adorable, he's going to make a great dad someday. 

"Nae!" he suddenly became bubbly and giggly, he and Himchan were laughing and playing, pretending Himchan was a car on a bumpy road bouncing Taejin on his shoulders or pretending Himchan was a plane. It was adorable.

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So short update...isn't Taejin so cute?!?!? >.< And Himchan is killing me and my bias list =_= (I'm sorry Zelo!! TT~TT)

Next update coming soon!!

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Also check out my first fanfic=> A Panda and Some Lovin' Sunshine

And my third fanfic=> Not Exactly the Greatest Love Story...

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Author-nim

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Chapter Link: The Lost Boy—Taejin

Chapter 1: One Random Day... (One Random Day...)

POV You:

I was talking to Mina when I saw him. I nearly died, I couldn’t believe they were here in L.A (well more specifically Koreatown)!!

“OMG Mina!! Look look look! It’s them! It’s B.A.P!”, I started fangirling in her ear.

“What? What are you talking about I don’t see B.A.P anywhere! Don’t play with me ____!”, Mina yelled back.

I turned her head to face our beautiful boys.

“Now do you see them?” she nodded slowly and opened her mouth, I assumed to scream so naturally I clamped a hand over her mouth.

“Mina, don’t you dare!” I started rambling on and on about how if she screams and starts fangirling, she’ll freak someone out (someone being everyone around us including the 6 gorgeous South Korean boys walking toward us) WAIT! WALKING TOWARD US?! OMFG!

“Yah! ____ focus woman! They’re walking toward us!!” Mina had somehow ripped my hand away from her facehole and was currently prepping us both for the incoming wave of feels and fangasms that were about be to just dropped on us like the asteroid that killed the dinosaurs. Expected but deadly and highly unwanted.

“Uh hello, we’re a bit lost here, um we don’t know where our manager went and uh yeah we don’t really know where we are. Could you girls help us out?” Bang Yong Guk gave us an awkward smile sending our fangirling levels into overload.

“Uh yeah sure, you’re Bang Yong Guk right? Leader and main rapper of B.A.P? Oh wow that was awkward and kinda creepy, uh oh my god I’m sorry if I like blew your cover or something, god I’m such an idiot,” I scratched my head and looked down biting my lip blushing like a freaking dumbass. I heard a few laughs, one of them sounded like Zelo, my ultimate bias.

“Kyeopta! Aigoo!!! Kyeopta!!” I looked up and stared directly into the eyes of B.A.P’s  visual, Kim Himchan. Those eyes are gonna be the death of me. 

I couldn’t even speak, all I could do was blush and blink. 

I swear to god I look like a kid right now.

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So very short first update, yeah just wanted to let you guys get a feel for my story before I just throw you into the pit of feels that will eventually come with this wonderful bias-list burning, fangasmstic, ovary-exploding, hormone destroying, overwhelming feels of a story I've got goin' here.

Update coming soon!!

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Author-nim

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Original chapter link: One Random Day...(Chapter 1)

One Random Day...

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Ok this is my second story. It's a B.A.P biased one. You(for these purposes your name is Park ____ <-yes that's a blank) and your bestfriend Choi Mina are in Koreatown and run into B.A.P. Due to JongUp's wonderful sense of direction they got separated from their manager and got lost, so they approach you and Mina for directions. Yeah so there you go. Enjoy!

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Foreword:

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I don't have a foreword really....it's more just yeah I got nothing. Just read my story....

They had no chance. A fan and an Idol? Yeah right. He was a big time kpop rapper, and she was just some undiscovered talent. They had no intention of ever crossing paths, but as history shows fate likes to fuck with our lives.

POV You:

I was talking to Mina when I saw him. I nearly died, I couldn’t believe they were here in L.A(well more specifically Koreatown)!!

“OMG Mina!! Look look look! It’s them! It’s B.A.P!” I started fangirling in her ear.

“What? What are you talking about I don’t see B.A.P anywhere! Don’t play with me ____!” Mina yelled back.

I turned her head to face our beautiful boys.

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[Poster graphic are compliments of MISSION 

SUCCESS graphics. A HUGE thank you to 

miicodin for making the poster!!! I really love it!!]

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Original Story Link: One Random Day

Hansol and Me— Hansol One Shot (Obviously)

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So I'm back again after a couple days and a lot of emotional tear-jerking jerkness that is and was the previous chapters, and I apologize deeply for that chapter. I know it was sad and it was probably a bad idea for me to switch it up on you all like that. I'm sorry, but it will happen again. And next time I'LL MAKE SURE THAT YOU ALL CRY!! MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHA *cough cough* I mean....uh wow...I have nothing to say about that. It was totally uncalled for and completely in the wrong. It will not happen again. OTL

But the sad one shots will be appearing more often in here so be prepared and bring your tissues with you. TeeHee!

But for now, we're back to so hardcore comedy, with another original One Shot by yours truly (simonezhane Production Studios) in collaboration with Topp Dogg One Shots Inc. we the people of these two amazing studios (just me and my wonderful husband—my laptop) present to you (and the lovely Kaiibnida12​):

Hansol and Me—An Original Hansol One Shot

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POV Justine

It was just another beautiful day for Hansol and Me; except that today wasn't just another beautiful day for my loving boyfriend and Me; it was our 2 year anniversary and I wanted to give him something special—something I could never give to anyone else and something that couldn't be returned—I wanted to give him my all. And seeing as how every little touch lately has been sending him over the moon, I thought that tonight would be the best to give it to him.

"Hansol~," I cooed at my boyfriend who was sleeping with his head in my lap.

"Hmm?" his eyelids fluttered open as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes cutely.

"Happy anniversary oppa,"

"Happy 2 year anniversary jagi~" he kissed my hand that was stroking his hair, "saranghae."

"Saranghae~" I suddenly got lost in his brown eyes forgetting my original purpose of waking my sleeping angel.

"So what'd you wake me up for?"

"Oh! Right! I just wanted give you a sneak peek of your gift for tonight." I bit my bottom lip trying not to blush.

"Oh really? And what might this sneak peek be?" his eyebrows went way up.

"Close your eyes baby," he did as commanded and pressed my lips to his swiping my tongue across his bottom lip practically begging for entrance. With enough "begging" he finally parted his lips and thus began the dance of dominance and for once I won, but I'm pretty much guessing he let me win. After a good 2 or 3 minutes we peeled apart for air panting like dogs and grinning like idiots.

"Well if that's how you beg for a kiss I can only imagine what that was hinting at for tonight," he pecked my lips lightly.

"You do realize tonight is like 3 hours away?"

"That gives me just enough time to give you my present," Hansol rolled off the couch onto one knee on the ground as he nimbly pulled out a small red velvet box from his pocket.

"Hansol..."

"Ah ah ah soon-to-be-Mrs. Kim Justine, let me ask my question first,"

"And how do you know I will say yes to your question?"

"Tch. Gurrllll you abviously don't know who I am if you think  you'll be saying no."

"You obviously don't know who I am if you think that you can make me say yes," I smirked and crossed my legs.

"Oh you'll be saying yes,"

"And why is that?"

"Because you love me and I love you and there's no reason why you would say no to being my girlfriend for another year." I looked at him confused and he grinned, "Will you Choi Justine be my girlfriend for another year—"

"Kim Hansol I swear—"

"And every year after that until the day we die? Will you marry me?" he opened the box containing a beautiful topaz and diamond encrusted band (for your information I don't like "rings" I like ring bands, because I like to be able to spin that piece of pretty metal on my finger without a stupid rock getting in the way, so this a tip for you Choi JunHong [Zelo] when you propose to me YOU BEST BE BUYING A BAND AND NOT SOME RING WITH A ROCK IN IT!!!), "So whadda say babe? Wanna stick with me until the day we take our last breath?"

"Until forever and day. Yes I'll marry you Kim Hansol," he slipped the ring on my finger and kissed me passionately.

"You needed 3 hours for a 10 minute proposal?" he stopped kissing me and burst out laughing.

"Pabo, I needed 3 hours for the dinner we're going to, now go to the room and wait for me, I have another gift for you."

"O-Okay," I blinked and walked to the room and jumped slightly when Hansol smacked my butt playfully, "Y-Yah!"

"Mine." he made a growling sound and clawed at me.

"Yes, all yours," I swayed my hips as sexily as I thought possible without looking stupid and glanced over my shoulder at him sending him a wink.

"Be careful babe, remember to use your words wisely they could backfire."

"It's not possible for those words to backfire. And I'll show you why tonight."

"You better hurry and get in that room before I come get you."

"Come get me big boy~" I cooed at him biting my lip before slowly closing the door to our room.

"Oooooh missy you're in deep tonight." I started laughing realy hard, it sounded so sexually wrong and funny that I just broke down in fits of laughter, "What's so funny?" he burst into the room.

"You...said...something....SO WRONG! Ahahahaha!" at this point my laughter had transcended the traditional cackles into a melody of silent squeaks (ANY OLAN ROGERS FANS CATCH MY REFERENCE?!).

"Wh-what did I say?!" I just shook my head and silently laughed as I tried to catch my breath.

"N-nothing," I held out my hand in "stop" motion as he inched closer.

"What is so damn funny?"

"Never mind!!" I ran away from him toward our bed.

"Justine! Tell meeeee!!!" he ran after me.

"Noooooooo!!!" I jumped on the bed and threw pillows at him.

"Just tell meeeeee!!"

"N-No!" I started laughing again as he crawled his way onto the bed.

"Tell meeeeee!!!"

"A-Aniya!!!" I beat him with the last pillow available.

"Fine then." Hansol turned and got off the bed and I began to calm down and breathe normally again, "PSYCHE!!!" 

"WHAAAA— *squeak sound* HANSOL!!! NOOOO!!!" He pounced on me and began tickling my sides.

"Tell me now!!"

"F-FINE!!!! J-JUST S-STOP!!!" he stopped his attack and leaned in close.

"Tell me." he shifted his weight rubbing against my clothed sex, releasing a sound that wasn't supposed to happen for another 2 hours.

"Aaaahh...H-Hansol," my back slightly arched off the bed.

"Justine...since when did you become so...sensitive? Do you want me that bad baby?" he nuzzled my neck leaving light kisses here and there.

"Aahhh hmmm, yes."

"How bad do you want me?"

"So bad! Aaah...." he started moving his hips against mind creating very pleasurable friction.

"Beg for it." he eyes immediately shot open.

"B-But the dinner?"

"Screw the dinner, we're staying in tonight. I'll make you breakfast in the morning. Now tell oppa how bad you him hmmm?"

"Oppaaaa~ I want you so bad,"

"Then tell oppa what was so funny?"

"ARE YOU SERIOUSLY STILL ON THAT HANSOL?! ARRGH FINE FINE!! I'LL TELL YOU!" I grabbed a pillow and yelled into it.

"It's a simple request babe."

"Shut up." I smacked him with the pillow, "Anyway why I was laughing so hard was because I said 'come get me big boy' and then you said 'you're in deep tonight' and it was just so funny and wrong I couldn't help but laugh," I started laughing again.

"Seriously? That's it!? THAT WASN'T EVEN THAT FUNNY!!! YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!"

"Hey you asked! And it was funny to me!" I grabbed him by the shirt and yanked him off of me.

"Whaa~"

"My turn," I rolled on top of him and smirked.

"Your turn for what?"

"To give you my anniversary gift." I captured his lips before he could respond, "Shhh no talking. Let me work."

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Implied Sexy times are so much easier than the detailed sexy times.

Should I do a sequel?

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Author-nim

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Don't forget to comment our thoughts!!

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XOXO

--simonezhane Chapter Link:Hansol and Me

Trapped— Nakta One Shot

*requested One Shot*

For Ayumi1

Enjoy my dear!

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On behalf of Topp Dogg One Shots Inc. (random made up production company) and simonezhane Production Studios (my made up production company), I present to you:

An Original One Shot; written, edited, and produced by simonezhane Production Studios:

TRAPPED—an original Nakta One Shot

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POV Nakta

"Yooncheol!! Please!! No! You know I hate elevators!! Please don't make me go in it!!" Ayumi, my scaredy cat girlfriend clung to my arm trying to pull me away from my best friend when I'm too lazy for stairs—the elevator. Ayumi has a lot of fears but elevators are her biggest fear ever. But elevators have been my best friend since forever. They love to accompany my lazy ass to higher levels. They help me relax with their boring elevator music. And when you've reserved an entire museum for your girlfriend's birthday, they give me the alone time I need with her.

"Mimi come on, it'll be fine!" I tried to pull her in. For how fragile and small this girl may look she's pretty damn strong! It's like the Hulk lives inside her staying asleep until an elevator or a wasp comes around and then she gains hulk strength. When she latches onto something when she's scared...nothing can make her move. 

"Oppa!!! Please no!!! I'm scared it'll stop and we'll be trapped!" she was practically crying now.  Dammit!

"Ayumi Konoe!" she froze when she heard her last name.

"Shin Yooncheol, unless you wish me to end your life painfully, don't you ever say my family name again. I left that life and everything with it a long time ago." 

"I-I'm sorry."

"Just don't do it again," and with that she walked into the elevator like it was nothing. I silently followed behind her knowing I just screwed up royally.

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POV Ayumi

​I can't believe he would even think it was okay to say it! AARRRGGH! HOW MANY TIMES MUST WE GO OVER THIS?!  I hate my family! I want nothing to do with them! That's why I stopped using my family surname and started calling myself Ayumi Ai. Ai means love in Japanese, and all I ever wanted in life was love. But my family couldn't love me, my parents had no intention of loving any of their children and so in turn their children didn't love each other because they didn't know how to. And I had no idea how to love I only had an idea of what love could be. Until I met Yooncheol. Being a Japanese girl of royal descent I had no idea what the hell I just ran into. I knew he was Korean because well I ran away to South Korea, but I didn't know he was some kind of God in this country. Who would've known I would end up dating a Korean pop star. Definitely not this girl; but that's what happened. And here I am on my 19^th birthday with my loving boyfriend walking into an elevator for reasons unknown, pissed off, and hurt that he would just throw my past back in my face like it didn't ruin my childhood or anything.

"I'm sorry...I didn't—" I pressed a finger to his lips.

"Don't. Let's just forget it happened and focus on the now. Speaking of...what level is astrology section on?" I looked around the shiny metal death trap on strings we were in. We're gonna fucking die.

"The top level..."

"THE WHAT?!" I started freaking out. I hate elevators and I hate heights. This is double trouble for me! It's like the Wonder Twins went into battle without their power rings, they're already pretty much useless and without their rings they're nothing! "I hate you so much right now. So so so so so so so so so so so so so so so much." I started to break down as the death trap moved upward toward my impending death drop. I grabbed the closest thing to me, which ended up being the one person I did not want to touch at the moment...my boyfriend.

"Hey hey hey, you're gonna be okay." he held me close, "I'm here—"

"You being here is the reason why I'm in this state right now!!! I am not gonna be okay! You need to fix this! Make me think of something else!"

"Like what?"

"I DON'T KNOW! I MAY BE JAPANESE BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN WE ALWAYS COME UP WITH SMART IDEA DAMMIT! FIX THIS!"

"Okay okay! Just calm down."

"I'm trying," I calmed down enough to stop shaking but my breathing pace didn't slow down at all.

"Do you remember our first time?" 

"NOW WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU BRING THAT UP RIGHT NOW?" I smacked his arm.

"Well you aren't thinking about the elevator anymore are you?!"

"I AM NOW THANK YOU!"

"Dammit! Okay okay well back to the previous topic. You haven't answered my question. Do you remember our first time?" I looked up at Yooncheol, who was grinning like an idiot.

"Yes you retard, of course I remember, it was the day we gave each other our virginity. How could I possibly forget that night? It was amazing," I bit my lip blushing madly.

"You were so sexy that night, trying to tease me. Do you remember what you tried to do?" he tilted my chin up.

"Yes...very clearly, but I didn't get to do it because of what you did,"

"What did I do?" 

"You know exactly what you did,"

"Oooooh!! You mean this?" he reached up my skirt and rubbed my folds through my panties.

"Aaahhh," my legs started shaking and I had to grip Yooncheol's jacket to keep from falling.

"And what did you say?"

"Stop playing unfair you tease."

"And then what happened?" he pushed my panties to the side and inserted a digit in me making me cry out.

"You didn't stop teasing me. You backed up against the wall and kept teasing me." I panted out.

"I may have been teasing but you enjoyed it didn't you?"

"I plead the fifth to that." I turned my head away as he attacked my neck with his soft plump lips.

"That only applies to the USA my love. You're in Korea now. Answer the question or be punished baby." he pinched my clit.

"AAHH!"

"Answer the question, what happened next?"

"Y-You fucked me senseless against the wall."

"You skipped a few details baby, do you wanna be punished?"

"OH. MY. FREAKING. GOD. SHIN YOONCHEOL JUST FUCK ME ALREADY!"

"Answer the question correctly and I'll give you what you want baby. What happened before I fucked you senseless against the wall?"

"This," I grabbed his hand and put it on my breast and squeezed it, "Aaahhh."

"And then just before I fucked you senseless?"

"Move your hands and I'll show you." I smirked to myself as I dropped to my knees in front of his growing bulge.

"Feeling bold are we now?"

"Psshh bitch I am the definition of bold." I palmed his manhood through his jeans.

"N-now who's teasing?"

"It's a well deserved revenge." I slowly unzipped his pants torturing him. Serves him right!

"Will you puh-leease just do it!"

"Oh no, I think I'll take my time with this." I smirked to myself knowing the punishment that lies ahead for my teasing. But hey why not make the best of the situation? I am TRAPPED after all.

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Hiiiiiiiii guys!! Did you miss me?!

You better have!

And I know I tricked a few of you into thinking that last post was an update, but no it wasn't. 

It's a promotional chapter for the new story I'm coauthoring and I would love for you all to subscribe to it!!

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Anyways....I think I may turn a few of these One Shots into and actually storyline. Just maybe.

I hope you all enjoyed the chapter though!!

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If you would like to see a sequel vote for it!!

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Author-nim

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XOXO

-simonezhane

Original Chapter Link: Trapped