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I left him standing there. I didn't give him the chance to respond. And that's exactly what I wanted.
Instead of being the girl who runs after the boy, I'm going to make him come to me. He'll be begging for my touch instead of the other way around.
Now, will that happen for sure? I don't know, but I'm not giving in to him, even if he doesn't come crawling. We both know we want one another, but we have pride as well. It'll be a challenge to see who will give in first, but I'm not desperate for sex, and I won't beg for it either.
I won't easily fall into what some other women will. I might've been given up as an infant, tossed out into a cruel world, and committed crimes I'm not proud of, but I still have my pride and won't throw that away, too.
After my encounter with Taehyung, I went back to my room and stayed there for around thirty minutes. I waited upstairs until I was sure Taehyung would be gone and the food would be done.
I walk downstairs now and enter back into the kitchen, both of my predictions are correct: Taehyung is nowhere to be seen and the food is done this time.
Jungkook is sitting on the barstool next to the kitchen island, chomping away at his pancakes hungrily, while Hoseok cleans the kitchen.
Once the two spot me, Hoseok smiles and sets down my plate and a glass of water next to Jungkook.
"You came right on time. I just finished cooking." Hoseok continues to clean the pans in the sink.
"Thanks," I sit down beside Jungkook, starting to eat the freshly made food.
"This is seriously so good," Jungkook speaks with his mouth full, practically moaning from the delicious taste. Hoseok looks at him and points.
"I heard enough of that last night," Hoseok warns.
"Sorry," Jungkook says quietly, eating his food right this time.
I laugh softly at the two. They must be close.
"So... what's going to happen with my boss now?" Jungkook asks.
"I honestly don't know, but it shouldn't be anything Taehyung can't handle." He says while scrubbing the pans.
"Your boss?" I ask.
"Oh right, I forgot you don't know. That girl from earlier works at the same place I do. We have the same boss." Jungkook admits.
He grabs a napkin, wiping the sides of his mouth while turning to me.
"Wait, so you're a prostitute, too?" I take a sip of my drink, glancing at him curiously. I wouldn't have guessed considering he does cam videos.
"Yeah, but I'm more of a pornstar now." He pauses. "So I'll quickly explain. I'm living here because I had sex with my boss' fiancée a couple of times. It was before the two knew each other, back when she was a regular client of mine. And he found out recently and kicked me out for it." He explains.
It makes sense considering the situation.
"Do you think your boss will be mad about the girl and Taehyung?" I ease.

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FanfictionThey say he's the deadliest man alive, but they've never met her. Kim Taehyung is a mafia leader, residing in Nevada. She's a skillful assassin who suddenly ends up living with him after a not-so-fun-night at a casino. She's an orphan in search of...