ESCORT || JIKOOK ✅

3

Jungkook pov

"Okay, you're all to be on your best behavior," Jin reminds us as we step out of the limo at the hotel.

It's an upscale place in the next city over.

I recognize the name on the side of the building as one of the more luxurious hotel chains.

If memory serves,rooms here are close to five hundred bucks a night.

I've only ever stayed in a place like this once before when a client took me on a business trip with him.

"So, who do you think the client is?"

Gray, one of my coworkers, asks as he stretches his arms above his head.

Once again,he's gone a little too heavy with the glitter eye shadow, and I personally think he looks like a clown.

I've tried to give him pointers in the past, but he always disregards them.

"It's not our job to speculate," Jin says as he looks us over.

He picked five of us from the available omegas at the office for this special project.

I'm not sure what criteria he was using because the five of us have almost nothing in common; different skin colors, body shapes, clothing styles, and temperaments.

The only thing Jin told us before leaving is that the client wants a fake, live-in boyfriend to help get his family off his back.

The right omega will land a solid, six-month contract and a sizable payday.

It would be more than enough money for me to pay off all my obligations here and hop on a plane to go visit my mom and Lisa...if I can land the job.

Checking my reflection in the window of the limousine, I practice my smile a few times.

I don't want to come off as desperate but I really want to catch his attention.

Before we left, I layered on some makeup to hide the circles under my eyes and even out my skin tone.

Just enough to make me look awake and alert.

A couple shots of espresso and some light cologne finished everything up nicely, and I hope that's enough.

I'm dressed super casual in jeans, a big knit sweater, and some sneakers.

The overall effect is rather plain, but that's what I'm going for.

The rest of my companions, like Gray, opted for what they deem their sexy attire.

They look like they're getting ready to hit the clubs even though it's barely three in the afternoon.

I know I'm taking a gamble by not going for the "arm candy" approach, but at the very least, I hope it helps me stand out some.

Jin nods approvingly and gestures for us to follow him into the hotel.

We pass the front desk without a word though we definitely draw our share of stares.

When we reach the elevators, we pile into the first one that opens.

Thankfully, it's spacious and we're not jammed together too tightly.

Still, the scent of so many different colognes makes my nose tickle.

I fight to stifle a sneeze and barely manage to keep it together until the doors open again.

We're on one of the upper floors, and Jin is leading us unerringly toward a corner suite at the end of the hall.