I touched nothing inside his Audi RS8 (A/N the car is below), but the seat in currently sitting using two fingers to put my seatbelt on. The way his car screamed, " I'm too expensive for you, don't touch," made me not even want to put my bag on the floor. We sat there in a uncomfortable silence as he pressed start on the dash. The air was still weird from the interactions in his home, my mind still wondering about his very sexy friends.
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" So Mia, where are we headed?" he said with his hand on the wheel, his voice shaking me out of my mind. " Inuni-tech. heard of it?" I tell him. His eyes went super wide, " You work there?! My friend is the CEO." He said with a smile on his face. "You know Mr. Park???" " Oh yea! He lives in my building, all of my six bestfriends do."
My heart dropped to my stomach when he said that my boss ( more like boss of my boss) lives where this very sexy and lavish man lives?! And MY dumbass just invited him, AND his Six, yes he said six bestfriends for dinner?? I groaned softly at my new episode of "Fuck My Life" (A/N: gotta sing that part) that was just beginning. Then I thought about it, if all of his friends live in the same building, then why the sleepover??
As if he could read my mind, he chimes in "The dummies lost their keys at the club and didn't realize it until we got home. Yoongi is kind of a player, so he was a little worried of a "pop up" situation," he said while turning out of the parking deck and on the city streets. "Namjoon, well he's just clumsy and looses things all the time, including his will to fight temptation," he said the last part low, but I still heard him like I did in the room.
"Yea, wouldn't be good for him. Could be dangerous if more than one came over" I chuckled while looking out the window. If I'm being honest, all the men I met so far look dangerous but in a sexy kind of way. He must of seen me lost in my mind so he changed the subject.
"So Mia, what do you like to do?" he asked, turning corner. "Work" I said. That made him chuckle. "Aside from work, do you bake, draw, go on hikes? Things like that." " All I do is work, come home , eat , sleep and repeat." I said truthfully. The look on his face was of disbelief with a hint of excitement.
" Well I'm glad I met you, and you invited us over. Once you meet the rest of us, you will never be on repeat again," he said with the cutest smile. " Only if you want to hang with us, we won't kidnap you, I promise, " he said with a bit of panic. What is with him and kidnapping? Is that what he does for a living?? Mia WTF!!! Not only did you go into a strange man's house, but now he knows where you work! While mentally and physically face palming myself, I noticed us driving pass the coffee shop.
" So what do you do?" I asked, trying to make sure I won't be sold. "Me? Oh, I own the coffee shop we met at. Actually, I own a lot of them. " " Really? Where do you get your beans from? The aroma alone is enough to keep you in business, but the taste is out of this world!" I say, letting my love of coffee come out.
Coffee for me is not just for survival, I study the origin of where the beans come from, how they are roasted and the best method to brew. "But Mia, if you love coffee so much, why do you just get Iced Americano all the time ?" You might be wondering. Because straight espresso's is the best way to drink coffee, but it also gives me the jitters, so I gotta go a step down, don't judge.
" We use beans from Nicaragua mostly, sometimes Hawaiian Kona mix" he said proudly. " Those are some of the top best beans in the world! How do you keep your prices so low? Are you in the mob?" I ask half jokingly. He just shakes his head and chuckles softly. That little laugh of his is starting to effect me, and in all the good ways. Too bad he's taking my to work and not to ecstasy. 'Whoa, calm down Mia, you just met the man.'
Hobi's POV
She's beautiful, but I don't think she sees her beauty like I do. I've noticed her for quite some time now, and our little coffee accident gave me the courage to make my move on her. I still remember when she came into the shop. She wore this sexy, but modest wine-colored pencil skirt that hugged that peach perfectly, with a white button up that she left untucked and all white Converse high tops. Her hair was in a messy bun with a few of her unruly curls sticking out and my all time favorite scent on women, Tom Ford velvet Orchid that made me stop and stare. I tried to get her attention then, but she had in her earphones and couldn't hear me. I told myself, 'Hoseok, stop being a wimp and go say hi,' but every time, I'd chicken out. So when the coffee dropped, it was the Universe way of making me man up and speak up. I don't it wanted me to whisk her away to some hungry vampires. No no, this isn't some vamp fanfict the author promised me, but those two in particular are known to leave women under a spell, dickmatised if you will. On top of that, one of my good friends that I will never get back thanks to them says there's magic in their tongues. (A/N: Yes, I called them out. Have you seen them lately????)
As I come to a stop at the light, I noticed we were down the street from her building. She must of noticed too, because she was getting ready to 007 roll out of my car and run down the street. If the light stayed red a minute longer, she would be gone before I could get her number. I took as my cue to keep her talking, I didn't want my time to end with her. There's just something about her, and I can't put my finger on why I am so intrigued by her. I think I need to see Jimin and get more information about this girl.
" So what kind of food are we eating? I'm not a picky eater, but I know some of the guys have allergies," grabbing her attention again as I wait to turn in to the parking deck. " Oh uhhh, I was thinking something simple but tasty, like pasta and wine," she says without trying to make her nervousness obvious. " Sounds great! We love pasta! Can't wait to tell they guys. They are going to be so excited to meet you." I say giving her one of my famous heart melting smiles. "Well, before you run away, we have to exchange numbers so we can finish setting up this dinner." I said while turning into the parking deck looking for a empty spot. She gave a nervous smile as I park into a space close to the elevator and handed her my phone. Man her lips look like I could- another time Hobi, another time, just feel her out first.'
" I-I wasn't running, I just didn't want you to get stuck in deck traffic" she said while calling herself on my phone. Her eyes widen as I press the button to turn the car off. " No worries there, since I'm here, might as well say hi to my friend."
Mia's POV
I froze at his words. 'He wants to walk in with me............TO SEE THE CEO???!!!' I screamed to myself. This can't be happening, no no no. Mia, I need you to dashi run run run, out of this car. Don't even go for the elevator just take the stairs. You didn't walk to work today, you need the cardio; What's 13 flights of stairs? An intoxicating aroma of Terre d'Hermès and the sound of my seatbelt detaching cancelled all of my plans of escape. "Ready?" He said. He was so close to my face that I didn't what he was talking about. Am I ready for you???? fuck no, but I can be. Seeing the tint of red on my cheeks, he just smiles and gets out of the car.
What Have you Done Mia?!
A/N: Don't come for me, it's call the long ride because it's a long chapter to write, the plot needed flavor. There may be more long ones to come so buckle up buttercups. ( Yes, I will pre warn you little ones or pearl clutchers before I release the freak.)
