I hit send.
From: Christian Grey
Subject: Frustrating women who can't take compliments
Date: May 26 2016 23:26
To: Lalisa Manobal
Dear Ms. Manobal
I am not flattering you. You should go to bed. I accept your addition to the hard limits. Don't drink too much. Taylor will dispose of your car and get a good price for it too.
Jeon Jungkook
CEO, Jeon Enterprises Holdings Inc.
From: Lalisa Manobal
Subject: Taylor - Is he the right man for the job
Date: May 26 2016 23:40
To: Jeon Jungkook
Dear Sir,
I am intrigued that you are happy to risk letting your right hand man drive my car - but not some woman you fuck occasionally. How can I be sure that Taylor is the man to get me the best deal for said car I have, in the past, probably before I met you, been known to drive a hard bargain.
Lisa
From: Jeon Jungkook
Subject: Careful!
Date: May 26 2016 23:44
To: Lalisa Manobal
Dear Ms. Manobal
I am assuming it is the RED WINE talking, and that you've had a very long day. Though I am tempted to drive back over there to ensure that you don't sit down for a week, rather than an evening.
Taylor is ex-army and capable of driving anything from a motor cycle to a Sherman Tank.Your car does not present a hazard to him.
Now please do not refer to yourself as 'some woman I fuck occasionally' because, quite frankly it makes me MAD, and you really wouldn't like me when I'm angry.
Jeon Jungkook
CEO, Jeon Enterprises Holdings Inc.
From: Lalisa Manobal
Subject: Careful yourself
Date: May 26 2016 23:57
To: Jeon Jungkook
Dear Mr. Jeon,
I'm not sure I like you anyway, especially at the moment.
Ms. Manobal
From: Jeon Jungkook
Subject: Careful yourself
Date: May 27 2016 00:03
To: Lalisa Manobal
Why don't you like me?
Jeon Jungkook
CEO, Jeon Enterprises Holdings Inc.
From: Lalisa Manobal
Subject: Careful yourself
Date: May 27 2016 00:09
To: Jeon Jungkook
Because you never stay with me.
There, that's given him something to think about. I shut the machine down with a flourish I don't really feel and crawl into my bed. I switch off my sidelight and stare up at the ceiling. It's been one long day, one emotional wrench after another. It was heartwarming to spend some time with Ray. He looked well, and weirdly he approved of Jungkook. Jeez, Rose and her gargantuan mouth. Hearing Jungkook speak about being hungry. What the hell is that all about God, and the car. I haven't even told Rose about the new car. What was Jungkook thinking?
And then this evening, he actually hit me. I've never been hit in my life. What have I gotten myself into - Very slowly, my tears, halted by Rose's arrival, begin to slide down the side of my face and into my ears. I have fallen for someone who's so emotionally shut down, I will only get hurt - deep down I know this - someone who by his own admission is completely fucked up. Why is he so fucked up! It must be awful to be as affected as he is, and the thought that as a toddler he suffered some unbearable cruelty makes me cry harder. Perhaps if he was more normal he wouldn't want you, my subconscious contributes snidely to my musings... and in my heart of hearts I know this is true. I turn into my pillow and the sluice gates open... and for the first time in years, I am sobbing uncontrollably into my pillow.
I am momentarily distracted from my dark night of the soul by Rose shouting.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing here?"
"Well you can't!"
"What the fuck have you done to her now?"
"Since she's met you she cries all the time."
"You can't come in here!"
Jungkook bursts into my bedroom and unceremoniously switches on the overhead light, making me squint.
"Jesus, Lily," he mutters. He flicks the switch off again and is at my side in a moment.
"What are you doing here?" I gasp between sobs. Crap. I can't stop crying.
He switches on the sidelight making me squint again. Rose comes and stands in the doorway.
"Do you want me to throw this asshole out?" she asks, radiating thermo-nuclear hostility. Jungkook raises his eyebrows at her, no doubt surprised by her flattering epithet and her feral antagonism. I shake my head, and she rolls her eyes at me.
Oh... I wouldn't do that near Mr. J.
"Just holler if you need me," she says more gently. "Jeon - your cards are marked,"
she hisses at him. He nods at her, and she turns and pulls the door to but doesn't close it.
Jungkook gazes down at me, his expression grave, his face ashen. He's wearing his pinstriped jacket, and from his inside pocket, he pulls out a handkerchief and hands it to me. I think I still have his other one somewhere.
"What's going on?" he asks quietly.
"Why are you here?" I ask, ignoring his question. My tears have miraculously ceased, but I'm left with dry heaves racking my body.
"Part of my role is to look after your needs. You said you wanted me to stay, so here I am. And yet I find you like this." He blinks at me, truly bewildered. "I'm sure I'm responsible, but I have no idea why. Is it because I hit you?"
I pull myself up, wincing from my sore behind. I sit and face him.
"Did you take some Advil?"
I shake my head. He narrows his eyes, stands, and leaves the room. I hear him talking to Rose but not what they are saying. He's back a few moments later with pills and a teacup of water.
"Take these," he orders gently as he sits on my bed beside me.
I do as I'm told.
"Talk to me," he whispers. "You told me you were okay. I'd never have left you if I thought you were like this."
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Falling For The JEON
FantasyWhen literature student Lisa Manobal goes to interview young entrepreneur Jeon Jungkook, she encounters a man who is beautiful, brilliant, and intimidating. The unwordly, innocent Lisa is startled to realize she wants this man and despite his enigma...
