#illegal liquor

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Police Seize Illegal Liquor in Chaibasa, Two Arrested

118 cartons of illegal liquor seized in West Singhbhum; two arrested. Summary – Police seized 118 cartons of illegal English liquor in Chaibasa. – Two individuals were arrested during the raid led by SDPO Rahuldev Badaik. – The accused were remanded to judicial custody after being presented in court. CHAIBASA – Police in Chaibasa seized 118 cartons of illegal English liquor and arrested two…

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अवैध शराब बेचने पर लाखों में लगेगा जुर्माना, बिना वारंट होगी गिरफ्तारी; विधानसभा में पारित हुआ संशोधित विधेयक

Himachal News: हिमाचल प्रदेश आबकारी संशोधन विधेयक वीरवार को विधानसभा में पारित हो गया। इस विधेयक में अवैध शराब बनाने और इसके अवैध धंधे पर अंकुश लगाने के लिए पहले से अधिक कड़े प्रावधान किये गए हैं। मुख्यमंत्री सुखविंदर सिंह सुक्खू ने ये विधेयक चर्चा के लिए प्रस्तुत किया, जिसमें अवैध शराब व्यापार से संबंधित बढ़ती चुनौतियों का समाधान करने की आवश्यकता पर बल दिया गया है। अवैध शराब बेचने के कारण…

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“Renfrew Chief Swears Bootlegger Named Fennessy as His Backer,” Ottawa Journal. July 5, 1932. Page 1 & 2. ---- CLAIM PROMISE OF PROTECTION HAD BEEN MADE ---- Confessed Bootlegger Names Renfrew Official as Backer. ---- CHIEF OF POLICE GREER ON STAND ---- Startling Evidence Is Given on Resumption of Inquiry. ---- By Staff Reporter. RENFREW, Ont, July 5 - Chief of Police Moses Greer, on the stand at the inquiry into the administration of justice in Renfrew before I. A. Humphries, KC of the Ontario Attorney-General's Department, today swore that Thomas Costello, confessed bootlegger, named James Fennessy, chairman of the town's police committee, as the man behind his activities and the man who offered to get him off if he was caught. 

Chief Greer declared that Costello angered at Mr. Fennesy's refusal to pay $500 fine for him, asserted he had at ha home cheques given him by M. Fennessy, supposedly for work it really for liquor. 

Given No Co-operation. The chef also accused Mr. Fennesy of not co-operating with him as he should have done in his position as chairman of the police committee, and charged that Mr. Fennessy often interceded for bootleggers, asking that they be treated leniently. 

When the inquiry resumed, W. H. Williams, K.C. of Pembroke, counsel for Magistrate W.H. MacKay, asked for the production of any evidence to prove that the magistrate or Chief Greer had been drinking confiscated liquor, as he said was insinuated last week, Mr. Humphries asked H. Aldous Aylen of Ottawa, associate counsel with C. A. Mulvihill, of Arnprior, to submit any evidence he had which would show wrongful disposal of the liquor. 

“I made no much charge." replied Mr. Aylen. 

 The implication may have been taken, but I had no intention of making such a charge against MacKay or Greer, but I propose to have them account for every drop of the liquor. I have no evidence now that they have been drinking confiscated liquor, but if they cannot account for it, some evidence may come to my notice." 

Matters Not Clear. Mr. Williams Insisted Mr. Aylen's explanation did not clear the matter up and reiterated that any evidence should be entered at once, and not later. Mr. Aylen repeated that he might bring in rebuttal evidence.

“I have been advised that James Leclair, a previous witness, has said evidence is to be produced to show that the magistrate has been consuming some of this confiscated liquor. said Mr. Williams. "I do not suggest for a moment, however, that Mr. Fennessy's counsel have any knowledge of this.”

“Let's have Leclair here, then." declared Mr. Humphries. “If necessary. I will issue a subpoena for him." 

Walter F. Schroeder, counsel for Chief Greer, asked for specific details of any charges to be made against the chief. declaring he did not intend to expose Mr. Greer to a cross-examination on matters on which the chief did not have his records available. Mr. Schroeder asserted he was ready to meet any charges made in the open. 

"It looks very much to me like trying to set up a weak case on its hind leg,” charged Mr. Schroeder. 

Might Have Trouble. “It looks to me as if you thought you might have trouble answering any such charges retorted Mr. Aylen 

"If that's a challenge, then I’ll take it." came back Mr. Schroeder. 

Called to the stand Schroeder. Chief Greer said he had been engaged in police work since 1914 had been chief of police at Timmins for six years, lived in Ottawa on his resignation, and became chief in Renfrew in April, 1830. 

"During your police experience, have charges of grafting ever been leveled against you?" 

"Never." 

"Have members of the town council ever interfered with you!" 

"No, except Mr. Fennessy." 

Chief Greer said Mr. Fennesty first interfered with him shortly after he was appointed to his present position.

"It was quite a common thing that whenever a blind pigger or a bootlegger was caught, he pleaded very hard for them." 

"Did he get any mercy from you?" 

"No. I thought they should all be treated alike." 

"What was his reaction to that?" 

"He told me I wasn't in Timmins now.” 

The Chief said that when John Latendresse came up. Mr. Fennessy told him he had paid $130 once and he did not intend to pay any more. Chief Greer declared Mr. Fennessy said "to hell with them." when he was told the neighbors were complaining about Latendrese. 

Says Threats Uttered. Mr. Fennessy also interfered int the case of Thomas Costello, who was arrested for bootlegging Mr. Fennessy uttered threats the last day Costello was coming up for trial. Chief Greer asserted. 

"Mr. Fennessy said that if the Magistrate sent Costello down it meant his job. He pounded the desk in my office as he said that Costello was dismissed that time Sept, 1930 but I am not saying Mr. Fennesey had anything to do with it. Costello promised Mr. Fennessy. the Magistrate and me that he would not sell liquor any more. 

"When I caught him later with beer from Hull, Costello said he would have quit, only, he said, if Mr. Fennessy told him to go ahead and sell, he would get him off if he were caught." 

Chief Greer said he called Mr. Fennessy at Costello's request that time but when Mr. Fennessy heard the fine was $500 he refused to pay the money. "Costello, told of the refusal, said d------ him. He's behind all this. I've got his cheques at home. They're marked for work, but they're really for whiskey. I never worked for Fennessy." 

Mr. Greer asserted he never considered Mr. Fennessy as chairman of the Police Committee, because, he declared. Mr. Fennessy did not co- operate with him in police administration. 

Here Mr. Greer's evidence was interrupted while James Leclair took the stand. 

"It has been reported to me that you have been saying that you have evidence that Magistrate MacKay was drinking confiscated liquor." 

"It wasn't me. My wife may have been talking about the magistrate drinking liquor I delivered to him." 

No Knowledge. "Have you, of your own knowledge. any evidence that the magistrate drank confiscated liquor?"

 "I have not I never made any statement that he had been drinking that liquor."

Questioned by Mr. Williams and Mr. Humphries. Leclair swore that in 1927 he did not remember speaking to Victor Corbett, former night policeman, who testified that Leclair told him Fennery was with two young girls. He denied remembering that he told Corbett where Fenneasy and the girls could be found.

"You told us before that you quit bootlegging in 1929." 

"I quit then" 

"How long did you quit for?” 

"It was a year and a half or two years.” 

"And you started again?" 

"I may have given a friend a bottle or two.” 

"So that's the kind of evidence you are giving?” 

"You asked me if I stopped bootlegging and I said I had then." 

"If you said in your previous evidence that you hadn't sold any liquor since that time, then your evidence was not true. Mind you I am not saying that you did say that."

"I won't swear yes or no."

Some This Year. Leclair said he could not remember having sold any liquor in 1930 or 1931. but he had in 1932. 

The commissioner, upon the conclusion of Leclair's evidence, sued a subpoena for Mrs Mamie Leclair, wife of the witness, who next took the stand. 

“I know Magistrate MacKay go liquor, because I gave it to him. It was in the Summer of 1929. 

Mrs. Leclair told Mr. Williams "I didn't get paid for." 

"Did you expect to get paid for?” "

“Yes.”

“Were you in the bootlegging business?” 

"I wasn't. My husband was." 

"Is he in the bootlegging business?” 

"I don't know." 

Mrs. Leclair told Mr. Ayle that Joseph Plaunt often came to their house for liquor, which he said was for himself and the magistrate, and that he told her there was absolutely no danger. that he was a great friend of the magistrate. 

After evidence by Mrs. James Leclair, Chief Greer was recalled to the stand by Mr. 

Not One Complaint. “Mr. Fennessy suggested what would happen if I didn't do what he wanted when Costello first got into trouble. I told him I didn't give a D-, that I intended to treat the public all alike." Chief Greer stated. 

In the six years he was Chief at Timmins he handled all the fines. totalling possibly $20,000 a year, and was entrusted with the banking of the money, Chief Greer said. In all that time, there had never been a complaint. 

Chief Greer denied ever telling Harold Denihan that his fine would be $5. The Chief said he turned over to the Magistrate $5 which Denihan left at his office. Magistrate MacKay stated to the Chief that the fine was $5 and costs were $2 which Denihan still owed. Chief Greer said he turned over the $5 on September.

"The magistrate keeps whatever money is paid on a fine in an envelope until the whole fine is paid." Chief Greer said, explaining the finding of $5 in an envelope attached to the information. 

“He’s badly mistaken. He paid $10 and $2 costs to the magistrate in my presence." averred Chief Greet speaking of the allegation of Thomas McCourt, of McNab, that he paid the chief $19.20 for a breach of the highway traffic act.

Frank Norlock was not fined $100, as his sister, Mrs. Frank Stufke, alleged. Chief Greer atated. Bail of $100 was posted for Norlock. the chief said. The $100 was turned over to James Maloney. barrister, of Eganville, who paid a fine of $52 for Norlock and retained $48 for his fee.

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drew on white board with some friends, quality is shit ethan is so cool awesome sauze

[c0ffinrehearsal]

happy friday i went to the liquor store at 9:30am

[mifunebooty]

I need Robert Montgomery to get out of this movie I'm watching

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"is weed legal in wisconsin?" NO!!!! "so does that mean i cant buy thc at like, a store in wisconsin?" well no one said that silly billy :) you can buy marijuana beverages at the supermarket :)

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अवैध शराब बनाने के आरोप में AIADMK सदस्य गिरफ्तार, पार्टी ने कहा 'अब हमारे साथ नहीं'

तमिलनाडु के सलेम में नकली शराब बनाने के आरोप में AIADMK के एक सदस्य को गिरफ्तार किया गया है। 40 वर्षीय सुरेश कुमार को पुलिस द्वारा अवैध शराब बनाने के मामले में गिरफ्तार किया गया है। यह मामला कल्लाकुरिची शराब त्रासदी के बाद शुरू हुआ है, जिसमें 53 लोगों की मौत हो गई थी। हालांकि, AIADMK महासचिव एडापडी के पलानीसामी ने कहा कि सुरेश कुमार 2018 में DMK से पार्टी में शामिल हुए थे, लेकिन बाद में पार्टी…

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EATS YOUR NEW URL

tastes like . Alcohol

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234 Liters of Illegal Liquor Seized from Locked Quarter in Jamshedpur

Excise Department seizes 234 liters of English liquor from a closed quarter in Agrico Workers Flat, Jamshedpur. Excise Department seizes 234 liters of English liquor from closed Agrico Workers Flat quarter in Jamshedpur; police investigate. JAMSHEDPUR – The Excise Department seized 234 liters of English liquor from a closed quarter in Agrico Workers Flat in Sidhgora on Monday. Excise Commissioner…

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अवैध या नकली शराब बेची तो संपत्ति होगी जब्त, हिमाचल सरकार ने किया प्रावधान; पढ़ें पूरी डिटेल

अवैध या नकली शराब बेची तो संपत्ति होगी जब्त, हिमाचल सरकार ने किया प्रावधान; पढ़ें पूरी डिटेल #News #RightNewsIndia #RightNews

Himachal News: अवैध और नकली शराब के मामलों में संपत्ति जब्त करने का प्रावधान बनाने वाला हिमाचल देश का पहला राज्य बन गया है। अवैध और नकली शराब बनाने के धंधे में संलिप्त लोगों पर लगाम कसने के लिए प्रदेश सरकार सख्त कार्रवाई कर रही है। राज्य सरकार 1200 से अधिक पुलिस कर्मियों की भर्ती कर रही है, जिसका मुख्य उद्देश्य इस तरह की गतिविधियों से निपटना होगा। यह बात मुख्यमंत्री सुखविंदर सिंह सुक्खू ने…

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learned i like absinthe this new years :3

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“WILLIAM BOYD WAS REMANDED,” Hamilton Spectator. March 20, 1931. Page 7. ---- Trial On Serious Charge Delayed For Day ---- Adjournment Also Made in Manslaughter Case --- All major cases brought before Magistrate Burbidge in police court this morning were adjourned till future dates, either at the request of the crown or defense lawyers William Boyd, 120 Charles street, apartment held on a serious charge, was remanded for one day. Florence Buchan, the material witness in the case, was also held over for one day. Miss Buchan, by the way, does not reside at 76 Catheart street, as reported when the case was first called. 

Howard Stewart, Jarvis, and Mary Whiteman, 613 James street south, who are under charges of manslaughter as a result of the death of Elsie Hoover, Cayuga who succumbed from the effects of an illegal operation, were both remanded for one week. Wilhemina Cressy, 42 Wallace avenue, who is charged with perjury for giving alleged false evidence in securing a marriage license, also received a delay of one week.

Vagrancy and Liquor Charges George Povich, 209 Beach road, and Michael Zap, who are faced with vagrancy charges as a result of a weird poker game they operated, were granted an adjournment of one week. 

Frank Gardener, Aldershot, and Gladys Bonduro, 30 Inchbury street, who are held on nominal charges of vagrancy, were remanded until Monday. 

Nick Shurkham. 476 Hughson street north: Peter Kolin, and Kasimiels Slazenski, 232 Hughson street north. All charged with possessing liquor illegally, were remanded until the liquor session on Tuesday morning.

Gambled on Sabbath  Lyell Galoski and Fred Galoski, 28 Whitfield avenue; Edward Witrick, 34 Whitfield avenue, and Nick Mack, 1425 Barton street east, each paid $10 for gambling at the Galoski residence on Sunday. 

Family Squabble Andrew Bingham, no address, was charged by his wife with non-support, and he was ordered to pay 20 per cent. of all his earnings into the court for her keep. When Bingham was asked by the magistrate how much it was worth to pay his wife to keep out of jail, the accused didn't answer. Then his worship asked the man if he would pay his wife or if he would rather go to jail. 

Bingham said: "I'd rather be hung.” Then the crown attorney hastily Informed the accused if he wished a hanging sentence he'd have to go to the other court. 

Aggravated Assault Harry Trimmins, 15 Dalewood crescent, was committed for trial on an aggravated assault charge preferred by his wife, Vera. Mrs. Trimmins on the stand gave a long account of his alleged ill-treatment of her.

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𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 | J.JK

— pairing | fem!oc x gangsta!jjk

— summary | gangsta jk wants to crash at her place but she got a lil some up her sleeve

— warning | bad writing (i’m doing my best)

cussing, angst, smut, unprotected sex, illegal activities, gun play, mention of head, oc gets fucked with a gun, whining, cum eating, dirty talk.

— word count | 3.9k words

— song suggestion | gangsta (orchestra ver) —kehlani

It was the same thing everyday.

Work, go home, sleep.

Nothing ever changed and it had been like that for way too long.

She needed to switch things up somehow but she didn’t even have the energy to think of what could solve her issues.

Until he came along.

The two met at the liquor store randomly at around 2am. They reached for the same bottle, chuckling at the similar intention.

She immediately caught his eye. Which was surprising to her since she was in her pajamas with messy hair and no makeup.

He asked for her number and they had little meetups here and there.

He was so secretive and mysterious about what he was doing. Not in a gross, womanizer way. In a way that made her want to learn more about him.

He was ‘Jeon’ in her phone. She didn’t even have his full name.

He was inked up in tattoos. Tall and definitely bulky with muscle all over him. He was crafted beautifully.

He had a nice car. She noticed the extremely dark tint and possibly illegal modifications applied to the vehicle.

She had no clue what kind of job he worked or what he did in his day to day life.

Until one day he finally told her. He was the Jeon Jungkook that had been on the run for multiple crimes and ran a large gang in the city.

And she’d been fucking him the entire time.

He knew from the start she wouldn’t turn him in. He had her wrapped around her finger.

He knew all about her dilemma. How she needed that change in her life.

He was more than willing to provide that escape.

She craved something new, and he was just the man to give it to her.

“Let me come over baby.” He spoke on the other line. “Miss you.”

She was on her couch, biting her lip.

She knew he was not a good man at all. She knew that from the beginning. For years she promised herself she’d never be associated with any one of the sort.

Always following the rules got so boring.

“Don’t be like that.” Jungkook hummed. “I just wanna see you. You don’t want to see me Y/n?”

His voice was so dominant and demanding. He was strict and for right to it.

He somehow was able to have his own phone number that was untraceable by the police.

He was crazy good at avoiding getting caught.

“Okay.” Y/n gave in.

“Mm knew you’d be smart about this.” Jungkook chuckled to her, hanging up and getting in his car to head to her apartment.

She tilted her head back on her couch, sighing.

She didn’t think it would come to this. She thought things like this only happened in stories or in the movies.

This was the last thing she was thinking about. She couldn’t help herself though.

How could she? Jungkook may have been a criminal but he was so hot.

His voice was like a pied piper.

She was so drawn to him. His looks, his charisma, his body, everything.

She wouldn’t call it love. She couldn’t call it love. It was mere attraction and that’s all she labeled it as.

She always thought he looked like he was straight out of a TV show. Although he was rough around the edges, he was super sweet and caring considering what his lifestyle was like.

“Open up mama! Cold as fuck out here!” He yelled out, snapping her out of her thoughts.

Jungkook was at her apartment door, dressed in his white tank and tan cargo pants. His tank emphasized his muscular, tattooed arms so well.

He had a bouquet of roses in his hand, waiting for his girl to answer the door.

He was always doing such romantic gestures for her. There would be nights he wouldn’t want to do anything sexual. Simply coming over to spend time with her.

Once Y/n opened the door, he couldn’t help but curve his lips into a smile.

“Well look at you.” His eyes moved from the bottom to the top of her body. “Gorgeous.” He stepped in, immediately wrapping his arms around her once she shut the door.

She took a silent inhale. He smelt so damn good.

Maybe it was something in the cologne he was wearing that made her so attached to him. His scent instantly sent her into a trance.

“Hey.” Y/n replied. “Was just about to make dinner.”

“You were?” He mumbled against her neck. “Make me something baby.”

She nodded, agreeing. “You’re gonna have to let go of me.”

“Ugh fine.” He groaned. “Spending the night again. Cops looking for me alllll over.”

He knew they’d never find him, but the excuse always worked.

“That’s fine.” She nodded.

She did get anxious when he’d say things like that.

He was a fugitive and she was keeping him in her home.

Jungkook went up to her room, getting comfy in the clothes he already had over there.

She had started cooking for the both of them, making some chicken and rice dish she seen online.

As Y/n focused on her cooking, Jungkook was leaning back on the counter, simply staring at her.

“I like this.”

“You like what?” She blinked.

“Seeing you all domestic and shit.” He chuckled.

“I’m just cooking dinner.” She smiled.

“Mm it’s more than that.” He chuckled. “Making me a nice meal, having clean clothes for me, gonna tuck me into bed later. Love when we play house like this Y/n.”

She blushed. “I guess it is nice.”

“Food smells good.” Jungkook inhaled. “You smell better.” He wrapped his arms around her waist.

“I’m wearing that perfume you bought me last week.” She told him as she was making his plate.

“Oh really? It smells even better than it did in the store.” He hummed against her neck. “You’re wearing the jewelry I bought you too.”

“Of course. Never taking it off.” She chuckled.

“Good. If I’m iced out my girl gotta be too.” He planted a kiss on her neck.

“Well it’s very nice to be spoiled like this.” She giggled, handing him his plate. “Now go eat while it’s hot.”

He removed his body from hers, taking a seat at the table.

“Taste test it baby.” She told him, “I’ll start eating in a minute.”

He nodded, trying the food.

“How is it? Good?”

"Good's an understatement. Shit's fucking amazing, baby." He takes another bite and watches her.

“Yay! Happy you like it.” Y/n replied from the kitchen, trying to clean up some of her mess.

"You ain't made yourself a plate yet? Come here and sit." He looked over at her.

“Okay okay.” She nodded, getting a beer from the fridge for him. She made herself a plate finally and sat down at the table.

He leans back in his chair and crosses his arms over his chest after she set the beer down in front of him. "Ain't no one else gonna take care of me like this. I’m lucky to have you.”

“You are.” She laughed. “Doubt any of those other girls know how to care of you.”

“What other girls?” He rose his eyebrow. “Jealous of the girls I’m around?”

“How could I not be?” She questioned. “I just don’t understand.”

He smirks as he picks up the beer and takes a long swig, his throat moving as he swallows.

“Don’t understand what?”

“Why you stick around me.” She spoke. “There’s girls who do the same shit you do. You and your boys go out and there’s strippers and bottle girls. I’m a regular ass person.”

He frowned at her, looking honestly confused. "What the fuck you talking about mama?" He asked as he leaned back in his chair and shook his head.

"I chose you because of you. Fuck all these other bitches. You're the only one who can handle my shit." He said honestly.

“That can’t just be it.” She shook her head.

“So what? You think I’m just in it for a good fuck?”

“That’s not— exactly it.” She sighed.

She could tell he’s growing a bit irritated but it was bugging her.

She knew guys hated that sappy shit. But she couldn’t help that she was getting her emotions get in the way.

He leaned back again, crossing his arms over his chest. He stared at her from across the table before speaking.

"Then fucking tell me, Y/n. What is it?" He asked, his voice growing softer but still holding onto that edge of annoyance.

“Forget it. Nevermind.” She sighed, finishing her food and taking her plate to the sink to wash it.

He watched her finish her food and take the plate to the sink. "You can't start a conversation like that and then drop it, babe." He said.

He began walking up behind her as she washed the plate. "You wanna know why I'm with you?

“I just want to know what we’re doing here. You’ve been coming over for months now and you’re doing all these romantic things for me and I just want to know what’s up.” She spoke honestly.

He stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist gently, resting his chin on her shoulder. "I like you here, like this. I like showing you a good time, you know?" He turned her around in his arms and gazed down at her.

“What does that even mean” She mumbled as she washed plates.

He lifted a hand to her cheek, thumb brushing against it gently. "It means I like being with you, mama. It feels...right.”

He leaned in closer to her, eyes searching hers. "I like spoiling you, taking care of you. Feels different than anyone before..."

As much as she wanted to pester him more about the subject, she didn’t say anything else.

He seemed to notice the hesitance and smiled softly, ducking his head to press a soft kiss against her lips. "You don't gotta overthink it, Y/n. It's just...good, okay? You know I love you.”

She finished up the dishes, putting them away to dry.

He watched her for a moment, before moving to her side and starting to help her with cleaning.

His hand brushed against yours, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Y/n, it's okay. I promise you." He whispered, leaning in to press another kiss against her temple. “I love you.”

“Love you too.” She thanked him. Her lips curved into a smile. “I mean it is cute to see this buff tattooed bad guy get all sappy and shit for me for me.”

He chuckled and shook his head, his eyes crinkling up with amusement. "You better not tell anyone" He threatened, his voice dropping lower as he spoke. "You love it though...”

“I guess I do.”

He laughed softly and pressed a kiss to her cheek. "I know you do." He whispered, his arms tightening around her as he let out a content sigh. "You're the only one who gets to see this side of me.”

“I’ll consider myself lucky then.” She laughed. “I was successfully able to tame the beast.”

He chuckled lightly and pressed a kiss to her neck, holding his arms tighter around her.

"You did more than tame the beast, baby...you own me completely. Shit, you could put a leash and collar on my ass anytime." He whispered hotly against her neck, his lips ghosting over her skin as he spoke.

She couldn’t help but laugh at his joke.

“I could keep you laughing and satisfied all day, if you'll just let me." He mumbled.

“Oh I’d let you anyyyy day of the week.” She laughed. “See what you’ve done to me?”

“I haven’t done shit baby that was all you.” He chuckled.

“Whatever.”

"Yeah, yeah, yeah whatever you say, baby." He picked her up effortlessly, “Let’s go upstairs hm?”

“Thought you’d never ask.” She agreed, allowing him to take her.

He chuckled, lifting her over his shoulder and carrying her upstairs as he kissed her thighs and gave your ass a playful squeeze. "Look at you...so fucking fine. You know I can't resist."

“Oh my gosh Jungkook.” She blushed as they got inside her room.

"That's right, babe. I got you...right where I want you." He tossed her onto the bed before crawling up to her body, kissing and nibbling at her neck. "If only these walls could talk..."

“Jungkook!” She hid her face in embarrassment, getting flashbacks of all the different things they had done in her room.

"Oh come on, don't hide from me now, Y/n." He kissed her cheek as he caressed her face.

"Do you remember the first time we fucked in this room?" Jungkook smirked and laughed. "You were begging for my cock, mama.”

“That’s not what happened!” She instantly denied.

Jungkook laughed harder, his eyes shining mischievously.

"Oh yes, you were mama don’t play! And when you finally got it you were screaming your lungs out. Kept going on and on about how it was the best sex you’ve ever had…” He continued, not giving her the chance to speak.

“This is so humiliating.” She groaned, hiding her face in embarrassment by flipping the blanket over her face.

Jungkook tugged the blanket down a little, showing her face again. "Don't be shy, Y/n. I fucking loved it when I made you scream my name. And made you cum on the first try?" He crawled on top of her again, his knees on either side of her hips.

“You’re so annoying.”

Jungkook chuckled. "That's not what you were saying when I had my cock in your mouth, babe."

His eyes glinted with amusement as he leaned down to kiss her. "I can make you forget all about your embarrassment again, if you want?"

“How’re you going to do that?” She asked, playing dumb.

Jungkook kissed her slowly, running his tongue along the edge of her lips.

He reached down between her legs and began rubbing, his touch firm and confident. "Do I need to give you a reminder right now?"

He immediately earned a soft moan from her, making him to smirk to himself.

Jungkook smiled mischievously, his fingers never leaving that soft spot between her thighs.

"That's a good girl. Just like that." He began driving his fingers in rhythm with his tongue, letting out a moan of his own. "Is this better, Y/n?”

“Mhm!” She moaned, nodding her head quickly.

Jungkook chuckled against her lips, picking up the pace at her small moan.

"You're fucking soaked, you know that, right mama?" His voice was low, amused. "Looks like I can still make you wet."

She could feel his gun pressed against her from his waistband. It drove her fucking insane with lust.

Jungkook felt her press closer, rubbing against his gun. He smirked at her before moving his hand, placing the gun in plain sight for her.

"See something you like, babe?" He said with a chuckle, twirling it around his finger.

“I-I feel it.” She croaked. She had always been curious about his gun in ways she never thought she was the type to fantasize about.

Jungkook grinned, setting it down gently. "Wanna touch it, babe?" His voice was low and inviting.

He took a step back, giving her room to move. "Just be careful, though. It's loaded." He teased.

She nodded quietly, “I do.”

Jungkook watched her grab the gun, letting you get a feel for its weight. He didn't interrupt, just watch her curiously.

"You like?" He asked with a smirk. "Don't tell me you have some kind of fetish for guns."

“I- um.” She swallowed, “Something like that? Well I’ve never done anything but— I’ve been curious.” She handed his gun back to him.

Jungkook took the gun carefully, his smirk growing into a full-on grin. "I knew it."

He whispered seductively. "Why don't we test out that curiosity of yours?" He suggested with a raise of his eyebrow.

“How?”

Jungkook pulled her a little bit closer, his free hand wandering up her side before resting on the edge of her waist.

"Do you want me to fuck you with it? How does that sound?" He smirked, unloading the gun in front of her. He places the gullets on her nightstand.

She nodded, letting a quiet ‘please’ slip from her lips.

Jungkook let out a low growl at her response, his grip on the gun tightening.

"You like that idea, Y/n?" He asked. His free hand wandered to the hem of her shirt, slowly lifting it upwards. "Lay back."

She didn’t hesitate to do so, laying back.

Jungkook bit his lip seductively as he looked down at her, the gun clicking gently in his fingers. "Fuck, yes." He said admiringly.

He bit his lip, placing the gun down in a position of reach before trailing his fingers lower and low on her stomach.

Her pussy was sopping wet with need. Her core aching as she watched the now unloaded gun in his hand.

Jungkook watched her with a lustful gaze as he heard her words, biting his lip again before placing the gun on her lip.

"You're so fucking wet for me already, huh? Mama so ready to get fucked with my gun huh baby?" He asked.

“So pretty Y/n.” His hand sliding lower still until he could feel her wetness. “Get the gun all nice and wet for me baby.”

She kept her gaze on him, spitting and sucking on the muzzle the gun like she was told to.

Jungkook groaned at the sight, glancing down at her almost hungrily. "Fucking hell you're such a hungry little girl, y'know that?"

Jungkook couldn't resist her whiny plea any longer, as he pulled the gun out of her mouth.

He lined the gun muzzle up with her entrance. He slowly slid the gun inside of her, gasping at the sight.

A gasp and an ‘oh fuck’ left her lips. Once adjusted, she instantly melted into the feeling, a moan leaving her lips.

It felt better than how she ever could’ve imagined it to be.

Jungkook groaned at her reaction, watching as he slowly slid the gun in and out of her.

"Fuck Y/n you're loving this aren't you? You're such a slut for my gun and I just now put it in you.” He chuckled.

“J-Jungkook” She moaned out his name, biting her lip. “Fuck that feels good.”

With her voice echoing his name, Jungkook lost control of his actions.

He began thrusting the gun in and out of her faster, even pulling her legs over his shoulders.

"Shit you like watching me fuck your pussy with my gun huh?” He spoke to her. “Been practically humping me for weeks. All that to get to my gun huh baby?”

It was so true.

Whenever they made out she would get super close and grind herself on the imprint of his gun. She almost could cum off just rubbing against it.

“Oh fuck yes!” She whined, “Jungkook I fucking love this.”

Jungkook loved her weak voice. Watching her squirm only made him plunge the gun faster.

"Looking so good taking it in. I wanna fuck you all day like this." He whispered seductively in her ear, sucking on her bottom lip.

Her wetness coated the gun, “F-Fuck oh my gosh” She whimpered. “A-All this time I— Fuck” She could hardly talk.

With the gun still inside of her, Jungkook grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him.

"All this time you wanted my gun? Every day I'd bend you over and plow you right... fucking... here..." He grunted. “But this gun was all you really wanted hm?”

“Mmm I— just wanted it so bad jungkook you don’t understand.” She quivered her lip.

A smirk appeared on his face as he began to thrust the gun harder and deeper inside her.

"I understand now baby. I know how badly you wanted it." He growled, grabbing her hips with both hands.

Jungkook smirked, thrusting the gun even harder, making her whimper. "You're such a dirty little slut for me. That's right baby, tell me how much you need my gun to get off.”

“Jungkook please— Feels so fucking good. Never had anything like this. Mm— such a slut.” She was rambling.

The way the gun was penetrating her made her whine with pleasure as it stretched her in the best way possible.

“Came so— so many times. Just from the thought.” She kept going. “Fuck— I was changing the sheets every damn hour”

His cocky grin widened as he pressed the gun deeper, his other hand traveling down to her soaked pussy.

He teased her clit with his fingers, "That's my girl. I want you soaked for me every damn hour.”

“Fuck— You’re killing me.” The double stimulation overwhelmed her.

"Is that too much for you baby? Can't handle it?" He chuckled, thrusting the gun harder, before pressing his fingers deeper, curling them to hit her g-spot.

She gasped again, gripping onto the sheets. “I-I can just— Shit it’s too fucking good” She cursed, grabbing onto her breast with her other hand.

"You love it, don't you baby? When I take control like this." He leaned down, pressing his lips against her ear. "I own every inch of you, and you fucking know it. Whether it’s my cock or my gun.”

She was milking his gun with her juices, whimpering and whining. The gun was fucking her absolutely stupid.

“D-Don’t think I can take any more.” She managed to get out, “W-Wanna cum on the gun”

Jungkook laughed, shaking his head as he continued to thrust the gun into her, pulling the trigger back twice.

The empty clicks filling the room, while he got to touch her throbbing pussy. "You want to cum, huh mama?”

“Jungkook please” She begged him to cum. The sounds of the empty clicks driving her insane.

“You're crazy mama. Absolutely insane." He groaned.

He pulled the trigger back one last time, hearing the empty click after he was spent.

“Jungkook please! I want to cum so bad!” tears of pleasure ran down her cheeks.

"You're more desperate than I thought." Jungkook grabbed her hair, pulling hard as his other hand began rubbing your needy little clit hard.

"Cum on the gun Y/n."

She didn’t waste a second, letting her juices flow and drop down the gun barrel.

He felt his cock twitch at her screams as she came, splashing hot cum all over his hand and the gun.

"Good fucking girl. Now clean this shit up.” He aimed the muzzle of the gun facing her mouth.

“W-What? You want me to clean it?”

“That's what I said." He replied with a snarl as he began stroking his cock again, dripping wet cum from the tip of it.

She obeyed him, sucking and licking her cum off of the gun. She dragged her tongue all over the barrel, looking into his eyes as she did so.

His hands gripped the gun tightly as he watched her sucking and licking her cum off. It was perverted as hell, but his cock was twitching again.

His eyes darkened, and he felt his cock twitch at her words, the sight of her on her knees with his cum mixing with hers.

"I know.." He purred as he pulled the gun away from your her. "Now come here. I got something else for you to suck.”