Just one night changed her life, When Y/n was send to a Room 57 to please and dance for a stranger. She couldn't understand and end up doing what she was told and then she met, Jeon Jungkook. A mystery guy, who offered her to work with him.
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I was working in my office. I was staring out the window, I couldn't focus on my work anyway. I let out a Chuckle, "Good time."
Two words that kept coming in my head again and again.
Someone knocked on the door. "Come in."
The door opened and I saw Y/n, she looked tired, she has been cleaning since this morning. Her hair was in a messy bun, her neck looked so pretty.
Not the right time to think of her neck Jungkook focus.
Maybe I shouldn't have punished her, she looked tired. I want to make her sit in my head and caress her hair gently until she falls asleep.
Focus.
She breaks rules, it's dangerous. She deserves the punishment.
"I am here to clean your office."
"You look tired. You can do it tomorrow." I told her.
"So, I want to end this today. I will sleep all tomorrow, just don't disturb me." She said,
"Fine, start working." I told her, I started typing. The keyboard made noises. I looked at her, why did she look like that while cleaning?
I didn't know anyone could look attractive while cleaning. But she was. And why is she wearing those shorts?
I can't focus, his hips are not small, they are cute. And the shorts make it look cute.
I put my fingers over her eyes. Stop staring at her butt! I told myself. I took a deep breath. Focus.
I accidentally spilled the coffee cup and it fell on the floor and the coffee got spilled on the floor..
Y/n looked at me. "You did it on purpose. To increase my work."
"I didn't do it on purpose. It was an accident." I defended myself, it was an accident. It was really an accident. But I don't think she believed me, she was giving me side eyes. I am pretty sure she thinks I am a jerk.
When I thought it would not get worse it did, because she got on all fours to wipe the floor. Suddenly I get flashbacks of her performing on the stage. This girl, is she doing this on purpose? Because in the evening she was wearing sweatpants, and now when it comes time to clean my office she is wearing shorts.
Be a gentleman, don't stare.
Is that a smirk? She is smirking? Or am I thinking too much?
I tried to focus on typing. Y/n was behind me. She got up, I could feel her behind me.
"You are still working?" She asked.
"Yeah, I need to complete some work, we can go home together once we are done." I said, I don't have any work, I am just waiting for her to complete so we can go home together.
