Number || Kim Taehyung

08

i have no money.

correction,i have money but they are not enough.

i can't believe that im going to stick with this man. i thought this whole week gonna be my holy―day but i was all wrong.

the gate of the huge mansion sliding open and i instantly stepped out of the car.

taehyung stepped out of his mansion dashingly and i take in his appearance. i chewed my bottom lips.

puberty hit him really hard.

his midnight blue tux covered his titan's shoulders and the lemon-vanilla fragrance hit my nostril as he stands right infront of me ; engulfing my small figure.

"goodmorning my chauffeur lady." his deep yet husky voice shook my entire body.

yeah,that's what i am.

i'm his chauffeur lady.

congratulations.

"good morning,taehyu―" i was cut when he placed his long slender finger on my pink lips. my brows knitted in confusion.

"what did told you in the one week contract?" he smirked and moisten his lips.

i closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. i try to be focus but his masculine fragrance invaded my sense.

"goodmorning,m-mr k-kim." i rolled my eyes in annoyance and opened the car door for him.

"nice." he flashed me his killer smile and entered the car.

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"pick me up at 9 sharp." he said sternly and i looked at him after swinging the door for him.

"okay."

"okay what?" i heaved an unsatisfied breath.

"okay,mr.kim" i rolled my eyes and closed the door harshly as he walked away.

"don't be too harsh,one door cost 8K." i turned my back at him and mimicked him.

i heard him chuckled and i quickly entered my― i mean his car.

if this Jaguar is mine,hmph! i guess,if i wait for my beard to grow until my stomach level,i still haven't got to call it mine.

i sighed at the thought of my life and drove away.

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"what the hell are you doing?" i was waiting for taehyung at the outside until his husky voice snapped my attention from my phone to him.

he looked at me like he is going to swallow me. i gulped and stuffed my phone inside my pocket then cleared my throat.

"w-waiting for you,mr.kim." he bit his lips and ragged his tousled viking blonde hair to back and grabbed my shoulder harshly.

i was fully taken aback by his action and blinked a few times to make sure this is really happened.

"any of my workers walked passed by?" his brown eyes pierce into mine and i quickly shook my head.

"w-why?"

seriously man,if he keep looking and staring at me like that. i am one hundred and one percent i will pee on my pants.

"why?! because you are fucking wear a yellow with doughnuts pattern pyjama!"

what? what's wrong?

"woah,hold on gucci man,you yelled at my face and mad at me because i'm wearing pyjama? can i ask yo―" he cupped my mouth and opened the door then pushed me inside.

"we will continue this at my home" he never failed on cut me off when im talking.

my eyebrows knitted in confusion and pushed the start button of the car.

then my eyes caught some people walked out of the building and right after that taehyung hop in the car and order me to drive.

dang,taehyung's and his car,this sleek black Jaguar's personality fit together very well.