The sun was dipping low as the lake house disappeared behind them. The road stretched out quiet, winding back toward the city. Taehyung sat in the passenger seat, hair messy, body still sore from the endless fucking last night and morning. She had buttoned up her dress, tried to look composed, but her thighs rubbed together, sticky with his cum, and every shift made her remember how hard he’d taken her.

Jungkook drove with one hand on the wheel. The other slid lazily onto her thigh.