Chapter 17
Karly didn't say much, she was one that liked to look at all sides, I drove until I couldn't. Karly smirked, realizing we made it to Seoul, Karly took my phone, calling her father asking him to use his private Jet. Dubai was our destination of choice, I needed to clear my head, maybe go shopping, alright maybe a little more than shopping. Karly and I kept ourselves entertained most of the flight, taking naps in between the time changes. We felt the heat as soon as we had landed, Karly was ecstatic m just to be away from all the Mafia bullshit, I was too. Karly's father had called ahead making sure we had our driver take us to our penthouse. The city's architecture was art in its own right, the dessert boarder creating the perfect landscape, this trip is what we both needed. Yoongi had called Karly, checking on her, but she refused to give out our location. I appreciated her loyalty, but I also didn't like her keeping things from Yoongi. Namjoon knew my location he had already texted me, to make sure I was safe. I knew he wouldn't give out our location unless he felt he had too. It didn't take long for us to adjust to our new atmosphere.
"I just think its crazy, that camels have that many humps." Karly snickered, going through her photos on her phone.
"Karly of all the things that you could say, you think that's crazy." I giggled sipping my champagne, my eyes habitually scanning the room.
"You know what's crazier, you not telling Namjoon to come to you..." Karly shook her head disappointed.
"I love him, I would never use him." Karly pressed her lips, respecting my boundary.
"Okay, well you need to release something, with someone...I would do it, but you and Yoongi are too close for that." I rolled my eyes, I was trying to be better than that, I wanted to be the bigger person. Karly handed me my purse, after we tipped our server.
"I am fine, I can handle it." Karly took my hand, walking over to the elevator, when the doors opened it was the same asshole we kept bumping into, why was he everywhere we were. His very presence annoyed me, he seemed to feel the same way about me. Karly on the other hand, seemed to love our animosity.
"Woo Dohwan...we have to stop meeting like this." Karly winked, selecting our floor, I could feel his eyes on me, I huffed in frustration taking my car fob, habitually twisting the key ring.
"It looks like we are both going to the garage." He groaned in agitation.
"Seems that way..." my voice giving a hint of annoyance.
"Look princess, we came to Dubai for you to get all this stress out of your system and you are still tense... You won't allow Namjoon to fly to you, I understand you don't want to hurt him, but that doesn't mean you have to suffer, your fiancé is the one that needs to be punished not you, stop being the trying to be above him, it's okay to give in and submit to what you need too." I bit my lip, trying to ignore her reason, twisted my key ring once more.
"Karly, I need to be in control of this situation, if I give in to what I am, who I am...then how does that make me the better person?" "Karly giggled, playing with my hair.
"Baby girl, it's okay to let go sometimes, you are always the one to take the lead when it comes to your family. Let someone else take you over while we are still here." The elevator came to a stop, we were on our floor.
"Will you drop it if I agree to your request?" Karly smiled widely, skipping out of the elevator. Woo Dohwan leaned against the wall waiting for me to leave, the last thing I wanted was to be in an elevator with him.
"Yes, please have fun while we are still here." I thought I was having fun; I unlocked my Porsche with my fab, watching the lights flicker, the Lamborghini next to us also flickered. I pursed my lips hoping it wasn't his vehicle.
"If I run into you one more time." I scowled stepping towards him.
"You will what, annoy me even more?" Dohwan huffed, tightening his chest.
"Don't test me..." He smirked, stepping closer to me.
"If I do? What is a princess like yourself going to do to quality man like me?" I went to slap him, when his hand caught my wrist, tightening his grip pressing my arm against the small of my back bringing his body closer to mine. Karly on the other hand videoing the entire thing sending it to the family group chat.
"Fuck you, I cannot stand your arrogant attitude." Dohwan smirked, his dark eyes studying my lips.
"You know where my place is..." He chuckled, moving his free hand up the side of my thigh, out of Karly's vision.
"I didn't want your invitation, let me go." Dohwan bit his lip, keeping our bodies close together.
"Careful princess, this can go in many directions...the elevator is right there...my car is over there...I know you would probably like to see the inside of my place, my car, and I know you want me inside of you." I rolled my eyes, punching his side with my free arm.
"Get over yourself..." He winced, slowly releasing my wrist.
"Do you know what I heard? I will be on top of you before your trip is over Princess." Dohwan chuckled, walking to his car. I was relieved our interaction was over, when I started the car, Karly beamed with joy.
"That was hot..." Karly squealed, watching me pull out of the garage, I refused to give that man any more of my energy, we didn't talk about him, and I didn't think about him, Karly and I went on our own dessert adventure.
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