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“Yea?” Jimin tilts his head in question, a devious smile overtaking his face. “You get that a lot? People on their knees in front of you, begging?” Jimin uncrosses his legs so both feet are flat against the ground, legs spread slightly apart. He reclines and slumps against the back of his chair, folding his arms across his chest.
“Uh, well—“ Yoongi is struggling to think of a response. The position Jimin is in is making it incredibly difficult to keep Yoongi’s gaze from straying from his eyes, to his plump lips, down to his chest and his pretty little waist. “I guess you could say that, yea. People aren’t above begging when it comes to money.”
“Mh, you like when people beg you?” Every bit of Yoongi’s attention is on Jimin as he speaks. He watches intently as Jimin starts playing with his bottom lip, gently swiping a finger back and forth against the soft skin. “Does it make you feel good?”
He hesitates for a moment, thinking through his words carefully. “Among other things, yes…”