I like being punctual and want others to be punctual too. Even though I started my journey very late to one of the most renowned buildings in Seoul, I am here just in time. My P.A got out of the car first and opened the door for me. I saw a smiling lady standing at the entrance, she is probably waiting for us. the CEO has some rizz to not to come by herself, well judging by her office building she must be filthy powerful, and rich. Rose was right bout maintaining a good relationship with her. The lady guided us and showed us around a bit, as we walked by Ms. Brown's room I caught a glance at her, there was a thin not-blurred mirror part in the very long blurred mirror that covered her room. As I stood outside her room, her P.A greeted me, she was about to say something but I said first, 'I would appreciate it if it's just the two of us inside if Ms. brown is okay with it. Rose you wait outside, please.'
'Mr.Brown's' P.A put on a delighted expression and said 'Sure, sir must be waiting for you inside.' I chuckled on the inside about how her P.A calls her sir instead of ma'am or something, I mean it's her what else can be expected?
{Writter's note: Of course, you guys know that Asher and Kai had Ramen together At 3 a.m. tomorrow, so I wouldn't unnecessarily explain that. Thank you}
I maintained my cold expression while entering the room as I wanted to see how she would react, it must be an awkward situation. She stood up as I pushed the door, and put on a warm smile that she wore only once yesterday, while looking at the group of friends.After entering and I walked towards her, her expression didn't change a bit, I was thinking about her getting flabbergasted but here I was getting kinda shocked instead. I don't know why but I didn't become much shocked when I saw her from outside as I expected to meet her sooner or later and I am not absolutely complaining, it's been a busy few hours but I missed this stranger, it's just unexplainable, it was just an instant connection, I don't know if she felt it too but here am I falling for her more and more with every step I take towards her. I want the path to her to become longer so I can fall for even more. The room is actually pretty long but the time end too quickly. As I was in front of the couch, she stopped me on my track by coming out of her desk and greeting me,
'Welcome Mr.Steve, nice meeting you. Please take a seat.' Saying that she came, stood in front of me and hand gestured me to sit as she sat herself too. I could feel my expression changing from surprised to more surprised, I am not quite sure how much noticeable it is to her. She is not the person I met yesterday, everything bout her is different except the fact she looks much more gorgeous today, with the sunlight from the open window behind her giving her a filmy background. I am sure much prettier girls have hit on me before but there is something bout her that makes her look heavenly. She is not the sweatshirt-pants wearing cold but craving for love girl she was yesterday. Today she is like a not so like an entrepreneur, entrepreneur, usually business persons maintain a straight face but here she is managing her bubbly personality that I only got to see for a few minutes yesterday, not reveling her 'that' identity even when it's just the two of us in this big room.She looked hot with her hair in a bun which is held in place with a long pencil, her white shirt, black pants, and a loose tie hanging from her collar, but still, it isn't sexier than her yesterday, she was breathtaking with her muffled hair with a cap on, loose clothes still showing her breasts and butt that are visible enough to make any 18 year old virgin guy feel, well something. I am not quite sure how the conversation ahead will go but, oh baby, I am ready for anything.
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Everything unrequited
Mystery / ThrillerBoth are under a mask, one pretending to be strong, one pretending to be soft, but when the mask falls will everything else stay the same? Or everything will fall apart, tearing apart the 2 involved. Come with me on the journey of unreviling people.