The Question

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"Do you have something to add there, beautiful?" I looked up and saw that he was looking straight at me.

"Huh? I mean, Um... I'm sorry? We're you talking to me?" I pointed to myself. He smiled and his dimples almost knocked me out.

"Yes, I do believe I was. No one else shook their heads. I was curious if you had something to say." I snorted to myself.

I had plenty to say about Miss Thang, but none of it was complimentary. He started to get up and come towards me.

"What's your name? You're a backup singer, right?" I nodded trying to swallow the lump in my throat.

"Yes, sir. And my name is Tiffany." He reached out his hand to me and I gave him mine as I stood up. I watched as he brought my hand to his mouth and brushed his perfect lips across my skin.

A shiver ran through me as he looked up into my eyes giving me a half smile.

"Please, call me Joohoney." He knew he had an effect on me because I could feel the blush on my cheeks. Thankfully, he wasn't aware of how wet he was making me. My panties were no longer dry and all he had done was kiss the back of my hand and smile at me. Lord knows, what he could accomplish if he had really tried. This man could possibly have me gushing like that geyser, Old Faithful.

He stood there, just holding my hand and looking at me with this devilish grin. I felt his thumb rubbing against my skin.

"So Tiffany... Can you tell me why you were shaking your head?" One of the others girls decided that now would be the perfect time to speak up.

"Mr. Joohoney, it's probably because she knows she can do a better job. She is an amazing singer. You should really hear her!" I turned towards the girl who winked at me and gave me a thumbs up. I, on the other hand, felt like I might pass out.

He let go of my hand and crossed his arms before taking one hand and rubbing his chin while nodding.

"Ooooh... I see. So... Why don't you step into the booth and give it a shot." I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Yeah... But I'm not the lead vocal here. She is your star." He waved his hand at the girl in the booth and motioned for them to call her out.

"On the contrary, this my song, sweetheart. I say who the star of it will be." He had moved his hand to my face and was gently holding my chin while making me look him in the eyes.

I swallowed hard hearing our Diva return to the room. She was trying to figure out what the problem was and what was taking so long. Jooheon told her to have a seat and take a break, that they were going to try something different.

He took my hand and led me into the booth. He adjusted the mic for me and handed me the headphones. I noticed our Diva having a hissy fit in the other room. It looked like several people were trying to calm her down. Meanwhile, Jooheon was focused solely on me.

"Listen, forget all that shit going on out there. Just show me what you got, okay?" He leaned towards me and whispered in my ear.

"You got this, cutie." With that, he left the booth.

Outside the room I watched our star start to yell at Jooheon the moment he entered the room. He remained calm though and walked to his chair. I saw him turn around towards her, but couldn't see what happened. All I know is she shut up real quick and sat down. He turned back to me and smiled.

"Are you ready, beautiful?" I nodded and gave him a thumbs up while taking several deep breathes. I put the headphones on and the music started to flow.

I sang the lyrics trying to emulate how he had explained it to her but he stopped me. I thought I had done something wrong but I could see the girls cheering me on by clapping and giving my thumbs up.

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