"Beautiful....And I really want to create a mess....A beautiful mess." His lips brushed against her ear with each word, sending a shiver down her spine.
His words caught her off guard, causing her to burst into laughter. 'You want what?' she managed...
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Taehyung sat behind his desk, trying his best to focus on the paperwork in front of him, but Samarah's incessant talking and clingy behavior were making it increasingly difficult. He tried his best to appear polite, but inside, he was feeling increasingly annoyed by her incessant talking and lack of personal space.
Samarah leaned further over the desk, invading Taehyung's personal space even more. Her voice continued to ramble on, seemingly endless, while her hands traced the edge of the desk, always just an inch away from making contact with him. Every time Taehyung tried to look away, her proximity and the constant motion of her hands made it impossible to ignore her presence.
He discreetly inched his chair back, hoping to put some distance between them, but it only seemed to embolden her further.
Taehyung's hands tightened into fists, his knuckles turning white as he struggled to maintain his composure. Every word that came out of her mouth felt like a needle pricking at his patience, making him want to snap at her. He glanced over at the clock, seeing that it had barely moved since he last checked. Time seemed to be at a standstill, trapped in the endless cycle of her ramble and the relentless encroachment on his space.
Taehyung subtly glanced over at Jimin, silently signaling him to intervene. His eyes pleaded for help, desperately hoping that Jimin would understand the situation and find a way to cut Samarah's visit short.
Samarah's expression brightened at Jimin's suggestion, and her flirtatious nature kicked into high gear. With a coy smile, she responded, "Oh, I suppose I could be persuaded to spend some time with you, Jimin. But you have to promise to be more entertaining than your friend over there who seems to enjoy ignoring me."
Jimin chuckled at her comment, playing along with her flirtatious behavior. "Oh, you won't be disappointed, I promise," he said, his voice oozing charm. "I know how to keep things interesting." He gave her a playful wink before gesturing for her to follow him out of the office.
Taehyung watched as Jimin escorted Samarah out of the office, his mind filled with thoughts about her behavior. He couldn't help but feel frustrated and annoyed by her actions. "That girl is unbelievable," he muttered under his breath, shaking his head in disbelief.
Taehyung's annoyance had reached its peak, and he muttered to himself, "I thought Isabella was the most unbearable person I've ever met, but I was dead wrong." He leaned back in his chair, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "That girl is a menace."
Taehyung leaned back in his chair, resting his head against the backrest. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath to clear his mind from the chaotic thoughts swirling inside his head. The silence washed over him, providing a momentary escape from the distractions and irritations of the day.
As Isabella and Soo-min made their way towards the elevator, they came across Jimin and Samarah engaged in a conversation. Isabella, observing Samarah's behavior, turned to Soo-min and asked, "Has she always been like this?" Her voice held a mixture of surprise, confusion, and disbelief, hinting at her growing suspicion about Samarah's behavior.
