❞ I might have to leave a tip. ❞

Wakasa laughed softly as his hands gripped her waist, the woman brushing against him slightly as he spoke."Was that enough info for you? Or should I tell you the gang's origin story while I'm at it?" He said sarcastically as the woman giggled."Thank you by the way." Y/N said, kissing his cheek as she stood up.

"Mhm, no. thank you." He muttered, biting his lip slightly as Y/N felt herself getting flustered under his stare. She needed to leave before she got herself into something she shouldn't. At that moment her phone rang, quickly answering as she left the room.

"Hello? What's up?" She asked, making her way to the parking lot as she got into her uber."Any luck?" Mikey asked, Y/N simply responding."I got everything you guys should need. I'm on my way back to the hotel. We can leave tomorrow right?-" "You'll have to work there for the rest of the week. The company has a retirement limit." Mikey sighed, Y/N getting quiet.

"Do I have to? I don't wanna run into that guy again! What if something happens?!" Y/N whined, Mikey, laughing slightly."It's not that bad. Just make sure your clothes don't accidentally fall off and you accidentally land on top of him. That's not too hard is it?" Mikey stated, Y/N sighing.

"It's not, but you know it's hard for me to say no to people." Y/N explained, Mikey understanding."Well if anything just text me and I'll call to give you a reason to leave. I wouldn't put Ran's girlfriend in an uncomfortable situation on purpose. Bye." He said, hanging up as Y/N sighed, noticing she had arrived at the hotel.

She had a coat on, covering the outfit she had on underneath as she walked in the tall heels.

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"You smell like alcohol and cologne." Ran muttered, his arms wrapped around the woman as he felt something in the band of her thong."Seems you were popular tonight." He mumbled, holding a wad of money. Wakasa must've slipped that in there when she wasn't looking. It was 1K in hundreds.

"You look all deflated, what's up with that?" Y/N asked, gripping Ran's chin as he refused to make eye contact with her. He was jealous. She could tell."It was just a lap dance, Ran. He didn't mean anything to me, and I didn't fuck him or kiss him." Y/N explained, Ran's jealousy seeming to intensify.

"Mhm. Just a lap dance." He huffed, Y/N caressing his face as she kissed him, biting his lip slightly."You know I love you. Don't be like this Ran." Y/N muttered, Ran finally looking into her eyes. He then spoke,

"Prove it."