Luna is the owner of a cosmetic line that is blowing up, taking the world by storm. Her vision was to help make everyone feel beautiful. But Luna could never feel beautiful herself. Deep down, and under layers of clothing she hides something from th...
Jimin's eyebrows drop down, he seemed irritated. "Why not?!" He yelled the words. He was getting annoyed, I know. But I can't help it. Him dating me would be a mistake.
"I'm not worth your time Jimin. I'd just be a mistake." He stands up abruptly and it startles me slightly. He presses his hand to his chest. "Shouldn't I decide that for myself? You're not even giving me the chance!" He calmly walks over to me and my breathing stops. My last breath hitching in my throat.
He bends down over me, holding my chin with his fingers. He stares into my eyes and his eyes flash to my lips for a second. "Let me find out for myself," he whispers the words, and my stomach erupts with butterflies. "I-I'm horribly scarred." I blurt out. Jimin closes his eyes and shakes his head. "I don't care."
I can't breathe, he is leaning impossibly closer. Jimin stops, his lips almost touching mine. "Tell me if you don't want me. But don't decide something for me." I did want him. I couldn't tell him that I didn't. That would be the biggest lie I've ever told. My heart, body and soul craved him.
Being rendered speechless, Jimin takes my silence how he wants. With just a gentle shift, Jimin's lips hit mine and my body melts from the contact. My lips respond to him and incoherently I grab his shirt and pull him closer. Our kiss breaks but we both immediately go in for another and then another.
The world around me fades but I faintly hear Taehyung cheering and screaming through the glass.
Jimin rolls my chair away from my desk and pulls me to my feet by my wrists. He holds my face gently and reconnects our lips once more. I close my eyes and enjoy the wonderful texture and taste of his voluptuous lips.
He sneaks his hand into my hair and grabs a handful of it behind my head. Jimin deepens the kiss with the leverage and my legs start to wobble. He releases me as I fall backwards, and my butt hits my chair again. He giggles, completely happy with the obvious effect he has on me. I open my eyes and look up at him, he's smirking subtly.
"Now, Ms. Luna, we need to finish our movie night." Jimin leans down and shakes his finger in my face. "You're going to text me when we can get together again, okay? I want it to be soon." I nod to his words. I still was having trouble thinking. He made my usually sharp thoughts very hazy.
With a wink and a smirk, Jimin goes to leave my office. I watch his back as he walks out and towards the elevator. Once he's gone, it's like the spell is broken. I can finally breath and my thoughts come flushing back into my brain.
"Wow," Tae says as he comes back into my office. "I've never seen you like that. You folded so easily for him." I jump up from my chair, rip off my heel and use it as a weapon. I smack it hard against Taehyung's shoulder, he tries to shield himself with his hands.
"How dare you do that to me! You forced me to tell him something I didn't want to! Who do you think you are!" He remained silent, taking his punishment without complaint. Finally, I stop, dropping my shoe and sliding my foot back into it.
"I deserve that, but you should have seen the way you two kissed. It looked straight out of a movie." He grinned widely, that boxy smile coming to visit. I growl angrily at him and reach for my shoe again. "You watched us?! You're a pervert!!"
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I'm in a daze, a beautiful daydream as my head of research and development talks to me. His deep voice going over detail after detail about what the next product should be. I have the stupidest smile on my face. I was reliving the wonderful kiss I shared with Jimin earlier.
"Hey! Are you listening?!" Yoongi snaps his fingers at me. I blink rapidly, coming back to planet Earth. I sit up in my chair and clear my throat. "Yes! I'm sorry, please continue." He looks at me annoyed, eyeing me up and down.
"Anyway, I think we should make a product for men now. You're tackling popularity with the female audience, but what about men? I've thrown together a few ideas for creams, shave gels and beard oils that I think will do very well."
I nod along, listening fully now. "That's a great idea! We can include the same collagen and hyaluronic acid into the products for men as well. No one wants to age, not even men." Yoongi shakes his head in agreement.
"What scents do you think we should use? I think we should have some that are scentless. But offer some that do have a nice smell as well." I think about it for a moment. What's a manly smell?
"Tae, what do you think?" I ask my best friend, putting him on the spot. He would have a better clue than I would about how men want to smell.
"Something natural and earthy. Like pine and orange. Or mahogany, black teakwood and citrus." Yoongi scribbles down Taehyung's ideas. "Good, good," he mumbles along as Taehyung lists off other scents he's fond of.
"Send the ingredients down to the production team. We'll get to working on your ideas." I inform Yoongi and leave the floor. I just wanted to go home. I couldn't hardly concentrate anymore. All my thoughts did was revolve around Jimin and how intoxicating he was.
And for once in many years, I was excited for a date.
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