Chapter 6

                                    

                                          
Tae grinned ear to ear and stalked over to Amara, "Ready, angel?"
Whack, "One." Whack "Two," she groaned.
Jimin walked over to her and whispered into her ear, "Oh, I can't wait to see just how pink this little ass gets when we are done." 
Whack, "Three." Jimin groaned, whack. "Four," she moaned quietly.
Joon sat beside her, "You are such a good girl; I hope you know that."
Whack, "F Five." Whack, "Fuck, six."
Joonie chuckled, then leaned down and kissed her on his head.
Hobi walked over. "Are you okay with this, Amara?" She moaned slightly and nodded her head. "Alright, be ready, angel."
Whack, "Ahh, Seven." Whack, "shit eight."
Yoongi walked up behind her. She turned her head and looked at him. "Be prepared, angel. I hit a little harder than they do."
Whack, "fuck me, nine."
"Anytime, angel, anytime."
Amara moaned, and he hit her again, "t ten."
She was squirming so much that she needed a release when Jin walked over. She was wound tight between the spankings and the make-out sessions, sleeping in their beds with them. She was going crazy.
"Spread your legs, angel," he whispered.
She was too far gone to question why Jin wanted her to spread her legs, but she did as asked. When he spanked her, she didn't spank her ass like the others did. He spanked her a little lower, and it stimulated her clit, which triggered her orgasm. So, instead of counting out eleven and twelve, she moaned and whimpered through the first orgasm in her life. In front of seven guys. 
"Holy shit, did she do that, omg?" Kookie was at a loss for words.
Amara wanted to disappear so badly that she fell to her knees and launched herself under Kookie's bed.
"Amara, what are you doing under there?"
"Leave me; I'm so embarrassed that I want to die. So just let me rot here, please."
She heard him chuckle, "I like you too much to let you rot under JK's bed. Can you please come out?"
"No way, Hobi, I'm never coming out."
He laughed again, "Okay, fine. You can stay under there. But will you do me a favor and drink this before you go to sleep?"
Amara turned her head and saw him holding a potion. She took it from him and downed it. She had no cares in the world in about two minutes and was slightly giggly. "Hobi, Hobi. Hobi."
"Yes, angel?"
She hiccuped and then giggled. "What did you give me, Hobi, because I feel like I'm floating on a cloud right now?"
"Will your cloud let you come out from under the bed?"
She briefly thought, "Hmm, I don't see why not. But you didn't answer my question."
He scratched the back of his neck, "uh, it's a mixture of anxiety relief and a happy potion. It was my first time giving it to someone."
She glared at him for a second. "I was your guinea pig?" And then she started laughing. He reached for her hand and pulled her out from under the bed. "What would you have done if it had turned me blue?"
He kissed her nose, "then we would have had a blue girlfriend, I guess."
Amara yawned and giggled, "Come on, angel, let's get you to bed. You've had a pretty busy night, and we all have class tomorrow."