DESIRE

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     What in the hell is upsetting my sleep? I groaned as searing sunshine assaulted my face. My throat is parched, and I need some water. My head is burning. How much alcohol did I consume last night?

I had never felt this way before. I threw my body from one side to another, wondering why the fuck this bed was so soft compared to the main. How could I forget the room arranged by Seulgi to stay here? First, I would want to drink some water.

With partially opened eyes. My hands are searching for water, and I eventually found it on my table, where I drank an entire bottle. I want to break my head right now, wondering how the hell I got this much head ache.

I tried to sit properly, my squirted to look for Seulgi, and I heard sounds in the bathroom, which could mean she was there. What happened last night, exactly? I attempted to recall something.

I recall Seulgi drinking one shot at a time in the pub after I saw several hot boys enter and made eye contact with them. What the fuck? I do not recall anything after that.

I took my phone from the purse near me.My God, it is already 7 a.m., and I have to be at the office by 10 a.m. for my new job. I need to meet Miss Lee Jin's sons. What the hell did you do wrong on your first day, Jisoo. I attempted doing my hair with my hands after pulling a comb from my bag.

When I attempted to get out of bed. The bathroom door opened, displaying a man half-naked with a towel.My heart stopped. Why is he in my room? Who is he, anyway? Hoo.... fuck he was the person I drole over him yesterday night.

He is wrapped in a towel, he has great abs that would drive any female crazy for him, but not me, his collar bone is not something I want to talk about since it could easily make me fall for him, and his lips are cherry red, velvety, and ideal to taste. His shorp nose is custom-made for him, as are his almond-shaped, huge, attractive, and sensual eyes, which are half concealed by his wet hair.

Wait, is that Miss Lee Jin's son? Hay, Earth, please swallow me alive. I detest myself for touching his eyes with mine.
He took a step towards me, and my eyes went around because I did not want to look into his eyes. I had not seen this room because I was in a hurry, but it is far more gorgeous and exquisite than my entire flat.

"I need an explanation of why you are here," I asked him without establishing eye contact.

"You should thank me since you are here," he remarked in his thick voice, which was both attractive and deep to hear.can I add one more word? He's fucking sexiest man in evrything.

"I do not understand what you are saying; this is my room, which my friend reserved for me," I argued.

"I do not think your friend will be able to rent this room for you because it is my property," my eyes widened after hearing his words. I have no idea how I ended up in his home. This is very unfortunate to hear. I pressed my palm to my face.

"Can I ask why I am here, and how did I wind here in your house?" I inquired, unsure because I could not remember anything. But all I could hear was his chuckling as he headed towards his wardrobe to pick out his soute. This lucky rich brat has a wardrobe the size of my room. When he placed his hand on the towel to remove it, I closed my eyes immediately.

"Cannot you change your dressing bathroom or dressing room, I am still here." I argued embarrassingly.

"I do not care," he said coldly, like an idiot brat.

"Have you changed your dress? I want to open my eyes and leave this house first."

"First, you should thank me for saving you last night."