
When a hot stranger fucks you deep in the elevator
Smut β’ Jungkook β’
By Ashscrievers π
Author's pov
The elevator doors slid shut with a soft chime, sealing you in silence. Only the hum of the machinery filled the air as the floor numbers glowed one by one.
He stepped in at the last second before the doors closedβbroad shoulders, a faint scent of clean cologne and something darker, warmer. You didnβt mean to glance, but the confined space left no room to ignore him. The air seemed thinner, charged.




















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