Beyond Fanfic

6.

Mindy pov

He grabs my hips leaning towards my shoulder, whispering, "You know what you did and now it's time to pay back baby."

Biting my lower lip, thinking about my next plot, I got a notification on my phone. It was Flora. "Please send me new smut soon!" I rolled my eyes reading her message.

She is always horny for my smuts, this virgin ass! And when the screen turned dark, I jumped watching a sleepless maniac with dark circles.

It took me a while to recognize myself. The break time was over and I noticed that I was still typing the plot on my screen.

I have a fake ID on Wattpad on which I write everything my filthy mind weave inside of me.

My boss entered the cabin and quickly I changed the tab. Everyone is done with their work but guess who still has her work left?

My multitasking delusional self.

"Ms. Mindy Winson?" My boss was looking at me with a confused face asking why am I not done yet?

Well I haven't got proper sleep from last week for writing five chapters which I delete and rewrite for my readers and I can't count how many times I have cursed myself and told what a disgrace I am to my readers but-

"I am almost done, sir." I smiled ramming my fingers through the mouse. Designing is one of my hobbies and I know I can do it easily.

And then I noticed two arms resting on both of the sides of me, I looked up and noticed him leaning a bit to notice the screen.

His breath touched the back of my neck and it was enough to make my spine shiver. Instead of focusing on the damn work, I was focused on his insanely long fingers. That's when the wildest of my fantasies started running inside my damned head.

I sucked my lower lip and my hands turned slow on the mouse. "Ms. Winson, you could do much better and I know that." He cleared his throat and left.

I took a deep breath hoping to cover all the loss of breathing I just encountered.

"And yes..." He turned towards me before leaving the cabin "I think you should drink more water." He pointed towards his eyebags and left with a smirk.

I don't know what to say about him but... He is hot. Hotter than any male I have ever dated, and they exist in large numbers.

I noticed the time and texted Sara asking if she is coming with us tonight. "I got to drop my boss bro." She texted.

Guess I had to go alone tonight.

Flora pov

Mr. Jeon is a workaholic. All he does is work and in his free time, he roams and talks to his staff and keeps a check.

It's good that I haven't given him a chance to point me out. It would be embarrassing.

But my eyes keep sneaking a look at his face every minute and no matter what my brain tells me, they would never listen.

Only smut could solve this problem but Mindy is working a lot these days with her writing and stuff.

You know what I mean by stuff, right? Dating. She dates like a train, one after another.

And I am a potato in this. A guy talked to me in my teenage and I cried. Mindy and Sara thought, he bullied me and beat the ass out of him.

My friends tend to be a bit harsh but they are really sweet from the inside.

A grumpy client walked inside our office and he looked quite pissed.

"You just want too many things in a little time!" I heard my boss from inside.

They were arguing about something. I saw a board on a wall and it was written "Every client is important to us." And then I heard the arguing of these two men.

"Your service is shit! I wanted 5 types of elements on the floor and your prices are too expensive!" He groaned.

"Sir!" I walked between them and both of their sights fell upon me.

"We will make sure to serve you with the best." I bowed clenching my eyes.

"Who is she, Jeon? Your assistant?" He smirked towards Jeon sir. My boss clenched his jaw and didn't say anything.

"I see you wanna serve the best huh?" He noticed me from up to down.

"Mr. Baek!" Jungkook sir shouted and I don't know the reason why.

I was watching him with a confused reaction. "She came in between! Why are you shouting over a girl?" The man shouted back.

Jungkook clenched his collar "I want you out of this office and never return." He pushed him out and the security took him away.

"Sir! He was our client!" I said while he was massaging his temples.

"How could you be so ignorant over-" he looked towards me with anger filled in his eyes. "Do you even know what he meant?"

"He wanted our service right?" I said with a questioning face.

He scoffed and came towards me saying "Flora you are not a little kid to be so casual about things, if you want me to believe your acts-"

"I am not acting! Why are you saying this?" His steps came to a halt when a tear cornered my eye.

I can't believe I fucked up my first impression but I want this job so bad.

"Why are you crying?" His face seemed guilty.

"I am not crying!" I said and left the room.

His words made me realize the time I cried in front of my whole class over a small thing and everyone laughed saying the exact thing he said-

Why are you crying?

As I stepped out of the office, A giant hand covered my waist and dragged me towards him.