Pov Y/n
Oh my god, what has gotten into me!? I just had my first "hot experience".
And even worse, I liked it! But something like that must not happen again, because I don't want something like that. I don't want any attraction, no attachment, no relationship none of it! I want to continue my peaceful life with my colleagues.
Speaking of colleagues, where are they? I'm sitting on the back seat of a cab right now and I'm completely perplexed, did I really just forget about Saya and Yaru? Shame on you Y/n!
I dig out my cell phone and call Yura.
"Sweetie where are you?", I hear the soothing voice of Yura.
"Y/n YOU MUST HAVE BEEN GETTING THE HOTTEST ONE!" the amused voice of Saya yells into the receiver.
A slight blush crept onto my face. "Oh god, was it that obvious?", I ask sheepishly.
"No, there weren't that many watching Y/n and besides, there's nothing wrong with it, it's a club," Yura says softly.
"Yes it is, Y/n I'm telling you you really turned him on, it looked like he just wanted to do you on the spot. But I mean, why not?! You need some experience too, and if there's one like that to choose from, go for it!" laughs Saya.
Embarrassed, I sink into the seat of the cab a bit and then say anyway, "He was just abnormally hot, but you know how I feel about all that stuff.... Nothing!"
"Wanna bet it'll be something?" asks the playful voice of Saya and I see her grinning visually to herself.
"Saya shut up, I don't even know him! And I've actually had enough of betting for now".
"Well..." and I interrupt her. "No you know what, what's life without betting? Decently boring. Let's bet that I'll never see him again!", I say, already feeling pretty badass.
"THAT'S MY GIRL," Saya yells.
"Okaaay and now the other part, what if you do see him again Y/n?" comes from Yura and I can really picture her mischievous grin on her face.
"Hmmmm... YOU HAVE TO GRAB HIM BY THE WRAP OF HIS SHIRT AND PULL HIM TO YOU AND WHISPER ANYTHING IN HIS EAR!" exclaims Saya enthusiastically, "NO MATTER WHAT SITUATION YOU ARE IN!"
"Whaaatt!!! Anyway no risk no fun and besides I'll never see him again anyway, from there, fuck it and lets do this!", I yell back excited into the phone laughing just as much.
Of course, the cab driver in front turns around just at that moment and let me know that we are here.
Embarrassingly, I didn't even notice that the cab had stopped, oops.
I run up the stairs to our apartment with the phone in my hand like a clucking chicken and almost can't breathe from laughing with the others on the phone.
"Guys, guys, I'm home, when are you arriving?", I ask, holding my stomach.
I'm telling you this is abs workout, talking on the phone with your best friends!
"We'll be there in 5 minutes too and you just see if you can get our help out of this little hoe outfit," Yura says.
Sure enough, I make it and check my phone for messages. I open my mails and suddenly see a mail from a mail address that contains "JJ".
OMG is that what I think it is!!!
For your understanding, I applied to work at JJ company about 5 days ago. The company had a great offer and I wanted the job at any cost!And omg I was invited for an interview, first thing tomorrow!
Like a crazy person, I jumped up from the couch and danced around our kitchen table singing and screaming.
Yes, in case you haven't noticed, I am weird in many ways. But you know what, it doesn't bother me. I'd rather be weird than normal.
My motto is, imagine your life is like a book and you are the main character.Would you want to read a book where the main character's life is boring?
No!
I need those challenges, that risk, that sense of adventure.
They make my life worth living and give me an Adrealin kick.
And I love it.
Most of the time.
Because what comes, I could have never imagined.
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