"Are you even listening to me?" Mina gave me a gentle push to get me out of my thoughts.

"What?" I stared at her in confusion.

"I said Chris is getting on my nerves. What's going on with you two?"

I sighed and cleared my throat at the same time.

"I don't know... He's...he's clingy. " I replied to Mina.

"That's it?" she raised her eyebrows and looked at me questioningly.

"He acted like a jealous jerk yesterday. "

Mina leaned back and pulled out her phone, scrolling around on her screen to hold it right under my nose.

"22 calls within 5 minutes. " She leaned forward towards me.
"Who is this guy you ran off with yesterday?"

"Mina!" I rolled my eyes.

"Okay Nika. I don't care if you still have feelings for Mr. Chris, I can't do without you. But be fair and tell him that."

I looked at her and caught my brain calling Yoongi straight into the picture.

"The guy yesterday was Haru's son. Yoongi!" I said and reached for my Americano.

"That was Haru's son? Oh wow...now I understand Chris." Mina put her phone down and leaned back.

"Mina I....!" should I tell her what happened in the last 72 hours? "Forget it."

I decided to let the evening pass before i say anything that I would regret later.

"But he's hot ... Haru's son." Mina leaned towards me, smiled and rested her face on her palms.

"Do you think you could set something up?" Mina let her brows dance.

"What do you mean?" Of course I know what she means ...

"It feels like centuries since the last time I had something going on with a guy in bed." Mina looked down between her legs..." The cobwebs should finally be removed."

We both giggled.

"I ... go out with him tonight..." I finally said.

"Oookay!... Why? And what about Chris. He's going to freak out when he finds out."

"Getting to know him...new family...we're practically step-siblings." I replied..." And as for Chris.... I think I'm going to break up with him. "

We talked for a while before Mina left.

When I got home, my mother came down the stairs and smiled.

"Honey, Haru and I are going to spend the night in a hotel in the countryside. He wants to enjoy nature with me. "

I was happy for her, albeit with mixed feelings. Especially after what I had heard this morning.

"Are you going to be okay?" She kissed my cheek and I nodded.

"Go ahead. Have fun," I said and made my way to my room.

I closed the door and sat down on my bed when I saw a small red box lying on it. There was a note inside.

'Wear this tonight Kitten!

I opened the box and a shiver ran down my spine...

"Love balls?"

My heart skipped a beat at the sight of these silver balls hanging from a silver chain with a small diamond-like handle at the end.

"Oh fuck!" I muttered as I took these little balls out of their packaging.

"You want variety Nika!" I encouraged myself. "This is the beginning!"

Suddenly the door to my room opened and my mother stuck her head in.

In a hurry and hopefully unnoticed, I hid these things under my thighs.

"I almost forgot, Yoongi asked for your phone number. I gave it to him. Is that okay!" said my mother.

"Hm hm!" I replied, and these things ripped into my thighs and gave me my first sensitive thrill.

She closed the door, and I closed my eyes and pressed my lips together slightly when I received a text message.

I reached for my phone...

"Hey Kitten....Have you tried on my little present yet?"

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I took a deep breath. I tried to stay calm and get my body under control. It wasn't easy, because these things inside me were driving me crazy. In a good way.

Yoongi was sitting downstairs in the hall at the grand piano playing a few notes when I tugged on my skirt again and took the first step.

With every step I took, these things kicked in. Second step... It was like I was just learning how to climb down a flight of stairs. I was so close...so close that I wanted to let out a little cry of satisfaction.

Yoongi noticed me and raised his head.

I could see a slight grin on his face. I straightened up, cleared my throat and tried to look normal, as if I already had experience with these things.

He started playing a song on the piano while looking at me.

"Hey!" I said when I finally got downstairs. My voice vibrates slightly.

Yoongi winked and kept strumming those keys.

"How are you feeling?" he asked me.

"Comfortable!" I replied and had to swallow.

Yoongi looked at me from head to toe and stood up. He came closer and his fingers gripped the hem of my short skirt.

"Oh, that means you're wearing my little present?" he pulled my skirt up a little higher.

Gosh my heart was racing ... not only that, the thing inside me was giving me so much friction, I was slowly craving more.

"That means I trust you somehow," I tried to stand firm. But Yoongi quickly noticed my breathing.

"Kitten, breathe slower." that grin on his face again.

"I... I can't." I bit my lower lip.

Yoongi lifted my chin with his fingers while the other hand still held on to my skirt.

"Breathe in...!" he took a breath and I followed suit..." Breathe out!".... Have you never played with .... special toys before!"

I shook my head..." It's the first time. "

He pulled me gently towards him ...." Then you'll be surprised what I've prepared for you today!"

I was ready, no matter what it is, I was so fucking ready. If he had told me , here and now on the cold floor... I would have even caught a cold for it.

"More toys?" I smiled sheepishly.

Yoongi kissed the corner of my mouth and I closed my eyes, digging my fingers into his leather jacket.

"No kitten! Just what you're already wearing.".... He grabbed my hand and I opened my eyes and Yoongi smiled at me.

"Let's go and have fun."

The ride in the car was torture. With every pothole, with every wave, these stupid things hit my spot and I had to pull myself together not to start moaning.

Excited and completely in need, I kept looking at Yoongi and I am convinced that he was having fun watching me suffer like this.

"I won't survive another pothole!" I muttered...

"Kitten, you get used to these things and believe me, you don't want to give them back at the end of the evening."

"What are you up to?" I asked, squeezing my thighs together...

Yoongi let out a little giggle and turned into the next street..." You're about to find out. "

"I can hardly wait!" and slid deeper into the passenger seat.

"You agreed Kitten! Now you're mine!"

Another five minutes later, he parked his car in front of a building that didn't really look like a club.

"There's a club here?" I asked him.

"There is one... believe me. "

Yoongi held his hand out to me. "Ready Kitten?"

"Kyra's " The small plaque above the door gave me no idea what must be hidden behind it.

I put my hand in his. "Are you sure this is a club?" I asked Yoongi. "In the basement?"

Yoongi grinned and pulled me close to him. " Trust me, you'll have fun. I promise. "

He opened the door and I was speechless.

The room was no bigger than a small apartment, with silk scarves hanging from the ceiling and small round cushions on the floor for seating.

The music echoed in a muted tone through this room flooded with red light.

There weren't many people there, but those who were there got down to business.

"What is this place?" I asked, looking around.

A really pretty woman, I guessed her to be in her late 30s, approached Yoongi and smiled.

She hugged him and then she kissed him passionately.

I was a bit embarrassed and wanted to pull my hand out of his, but Yoongi stopped me. His grip on my hand tightened.

He leaned towards her ear, whispered something to her and I could see her looking at me with a grin.

Then it was my turn.

"Nika, right?" she said, kissing my cheek lightly and smiling.

I looked at Yoongi and nodded.

"Yoongi told me that he's coming with you today." Kyra said and hugged my arm and walked with me to the bar.

"Welcome to my cozy little club."

I turned around to see if Yoongi was near me, but he was not.
Then I turned back to Kyra.

"The club is yours? What kind of club is this?" I got an oppressive feeling and yet I was excited. Or it was just those things inside me.

"The club is a swingers club. Do you know what that means?" Kyra raised her hand and signaled two drinks to the guy behind the bar.

"Sit down!" she pointed to the empty seat in front of her. Or rather the cushion.

"This is a... Sex club." I mumbled and Kyra smiled. "Got it, sweetheart!"

My adrenaline pumped into my body, you wanted fun, you wanted fun, my brain said to me.

"Do I have to be with someone...I mean...gosh!" those damn things inside me started pushing against my spot again.

"Everything is possible, nothing is a must. You're wearing them hmm?" Kyra pointed with her head to the lower half of my body.

"What?" I swallowed and looked for Yoongi, whom I finally found.

He was standing on the other side, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and winking at me.

"You have to try to breathe more calmly. " Kyra smiled.

"You...did Yoongi tell you that earlier?"

Kyra leaned towards me a little. "He didn't have to. Your breathing gave you away."

I looked back at Yoongi, he was just standing there watching me.

"I knew he would." Kyra slid next to me as our drinks arrived. "He's not the type to throw an innocent girl in at the deep end. "

"I don't understand!" I looked at her questioningly.

"If someone is wearing love balls in this club, then everyone else knows that only one person is meant to touch them."

Kyra raised her drink and toasted me, then her eyes went to Yoongi and he nodded slightly.

"Try to stand still, there are 3 steps. So don't get scared." Kyra leaned back.

"Three steps?" What's happening.

"You can also see it as a little workout for your pelvis."

My eyes went back to Yoongi, who was now slowly approaching us.

I turned back to Kyra..." I don't understand....oh fuck!"

My fingers gripped tightly into the cushion I was sitting on . My breath came fast and I tried not to scream out loud.

As quickly as it started, it was over again.

I opened my eyes and looked for Yoongi again.

This time he was standing at the bar, grinning.

"These things can vibrate?" I wanted more.

"Welcome to level one He has the remote , he has power over you!"" said Kyra, smiling.

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Yoongi parked his car in the driveway. Switched off the engine and turned towards her.

Leaning her head back, she looked at him and grinned.
"So you..are into that sort of thing Hmm?"

He got out and walked around the car, opened the passenger door, leaned towards her and unbuckled her seatbelt.

"Kiss me!" whispered Nika digging her fingers into his shirt.

"You're drunk Kitten!" he helped her out of the car.

She wrapped her arms around his neck...
" Come on kiss me!"

Yoongi picked her up, put her over his shoulders and walked into the house.

Nika giggled...

Once in her room, he laid her on her bed and hovered over her.

"Can I pull these things out of you, will you allow me to touch you for a moment?" he asked, his pulse quickening.

Nika giggled..." These things are amazing. "

"You had your fun kitten."

Nika propped herself up on her elbows and looked at him.

Yoongi would have loved to smash his lips on hers, rip her clothes off and he would have...

" Three times Mister Min... wow..!" she whispered against him. "Can't you just leave them in?"

"I can't do that, Kitten. But I promise I'll keep them for you."

Nika let herself fall backwards and nodded. "Okay... Do it..."

He reached for her hand, "Help me Kitten!" she led him to what he wanted back.

Nika pulled on the small plug and a soft sigh of relief escaped her lips.

Yoongi had to swallow. He had trouble not touching her.

He crawled up next to her and looked at her. She was beautiful. And drunk.
"I'm sorry!" he whispered and was sure she wouldn't hear him.

Her eyes were closed, her breathing calm, she fell asleep.

Yoongi took off her jacket, her shoes, put her in the middle of her bed and covered her up.

He sat and watched her for a while before taking out his phone.

He looked up Kyra's number and texted her.
'I need relief. Be with you in ten minutes.'

"Kiss me Yoongi!" Nika kept mumbling in her sleep.

Yoongi lay down next to her and gently stroked a strand of her hair out of her face.

"You're not making it easy for me Kitten!" he whispered and leaned towards her a little.