His Tour Guide

Chapter 3

"Aimee, if it's ok with you Jimin would like to start now. He would like to go somewhere this afternoon" Mr Nickel advises and, just before he can say anything else my mobile phone starts ringing. Oh shit that must be Lori.

I apologise and ask if I can just quickly take this call. The boss makes a waving gesture with his hand in acceptance and Jimin is smiling at my ringtone. It's sugar daddy by Qveen Herby. Not the most professional of choices but I love her.

I answer and want to screech with excitement down the phone at her but instead in my best telephone voice say "Hello Lorraine, thank you for calling but I'm a little busy right now. Let me call you back please". I hear her laughing at the other end of the phone, knowing full well that something is up as I never call her Lorraine. She hangs up and I put the phone on silent and back in my bag.

I walk back to the group of 4 men and ask where Jimin would like to go first. He smiles, then bites his bottom lip, I can see his cogs turning in his brain, maybe putting scenarios to him that clearly he likes, and with a glint of the devil in him he says "Let me take you to lunch so we can get acquainted better and we can decide from there".

I look over at Nancy who is not best pleased with me, but she tells Mr Nickel she will be fine without me for the remainder of the day. She says goodbye to Jimin in a professional manner and tells him she looks forward to seeing him Monday. He nods at her, says goodbye to the boss and holds his hand out to me.

I pause, but only momentarily, and then take it in mine. He has soft silky skin and small delicate fingers. He leads me to the entrance dropping my hand so he can place it on the flat of my back instead. I feel electricity charge through me, and almost shudder. Outside 2 cars have pulled up and a driver holds the door open to the first. Jimin ushers me in and I oblige. The 2 hulks that follow him get in the vehicle behind.

When the door closes behind him he scoots close to me and with that low sensual voice asks me "Do you want a sugar daddy?" I
Can't help but let out a little chuckle and he reciprocates scrunching up his beautiful face and I don't know how it is possible but he actually looks even hotter.

When we have finished giggling I ask him where he would like to go to eat, and he says that he wouldn't mind going back to his hotel so we can chat in comfort and that we could order room service.

"That's fine with me, whatever is best for you". I say, knowing full well that the boss would want me to make sure he is happy. I've never seen him like this with any of the talent before and quite rightly because we have never had a global superstar in our building.

We spend the 30 minute car journey to his hotel making small talk. I ask how long he has been in the UK so far, he says he arrived yesterday, he asks my age and how
long I have worked at the small record company. I tell him I have just turned 24, that it was my birthday last week and that I have been at Nickels Notes for just over 2 years.

I mention he must be tired after a long flight from Korea and he nods, but says he is used to jet lag from his many travels and I ask if he has ever travelled alone before.

"Home to see family and friends during breaks but never to another country without my other members" he says. "I wanted to try a little independence as we have been together for 8 years".

The car comes to a stop and I look out of the window to see we are outside the Savoy. I need to take all of this in. Things like this don't happen to people like me. I could never afford to eat here let alone stay here, even if I took more money off of my parents like they wish I would.