Sneak peak -
Taehyung- we shouldn't be doing this ", I protest under my breath. "You didn't answer my question-", he clasped my chin between his fingers. He was dangerously close- inches apart. "Do you want me?".
Summary-
Anastasia Rosalie Cora is...
I drag my feet down the long passage, eventually finding the kitchen. Mr kim was seated at the island , reading through documents. His cereal bowl sat on that smooth black surface, waiting for him to take a bite. He was so focused that he didn't notice me until I cleared my throat.
"Goodmorning Mr kim", I greet. His eyes shift from the documents to me standing at the entrance . "Goodmorning ", he smiles , eyeing me from head to toe. I was still in his comfy clothes. "I - used the toothbrush that was in the ensuite ", I confessed. The boxy smile that formed on his face made my knees weak. "That was mine. It's okay though ". My eyes widen and cheeks burn red. I USED HIS TOOTHBRUSH! It was in his mouth...ofcourse it was idiot !
"Take a seat", he got up from his seat as I strolled In and took a seat , watching him pace around, grabbing me a bowl and the cereal box. "How are you?", he made conversation while heading to the fridge for milk. "Alittle tired ", I whisper, rubbing my eye. "Hopefully you learned a lesson", he placed the items before me. "Help yourself ", he said and headed back to his documents.
"Thank you", I give a tiny smile and lift the cereal box. My eyes divert - he was dressed in a full white suit. Shirt tucked , hair neat but that one strand was a rebel. His choice of jewelry was stunning. For a male, his style and taste was impeccable.
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"That hungry?", his surprised tone made me pry my eyes away from him and look down at the cereal overflowing. "Oh - no , no", I became jittery. So unconscious. "Are you okay?", he came over to help clean up the mess I made while gawking. "Yes Mr kim. I am sorry", I apologized and got to my feet, dropping half of the cereal back into the box. "Pay attention next time", he passed me a glance , aware that I was staring at him. This was so embarrassing.
"Taehyung?".
We both turn to look at his gorgeous wife at the entrance. Her silk gown settled high above her knees. Blonde hair pulled up into an untidy bun. "Hailey", he greeted. I lift my hand , giving her an awkward wave, "Mrs kim", I greet softly. Her eyes bounce from me to him , who was now packing his briefcase. "Why is this girl here? In your clothes?", she hissed without hesitation. My eyes move to Mr kim who's face was expressionless. Was her tantrum not bothering him?
"Taehyung-", she snapped when he ignored her question. "I am speaking to you. Did you bring her to our house to have sex?", whoa! Her accusation made me choke on my own saliva. "It's not like that Mrs kim", I speak up , seeing that he was not interested.
"I am speaking to my husband ", she sassed , glaring at me . "I'm aware but it's not what you're accusing us of doing ", I continued. "We don't have such a disgusting relationship. He is not cheating on you. I do apologize for the inconvenience, Mrs kim. Clearly I ruined the peace but I was in a sticky situation ,so Mr kim was kind enough to help me out", I defend him. I have the right too. He was not cheating on her and definitely not with me.
