"And then he just left?"
I sigh as Taylor looks at me incredulously, closing my eyes so that I don't have to see the look on her face anymore.
I, of course, told Taylor all about what happened the night before, seeing as she saw me enter the bathroom and then witnessed Jimin going in after me.
She was confused to say the least. She knows that I would never usually let someone seduce me into doing anything if I just barely met them, so when she saw Jimin and I leaving at the same time with both of our clothes a mess she knew that something was different. I don't want her to think that he just left without saying anything at all though, because I know that she would go off on him at work tomorrow if that was the case.
"He didn't 'just leave'," I say with a sigh, sitting up from my upside down position on her bed.
"After we got dressed again he kissed me, whispered "see you at work, baby," sent me a wink, and then he left."
She scoffs, "oh yeah, like that's so much better."
I raise my hands in surrender, my eyes widening as the hostile tone she had kind of surprises me. She huffs as she paces in her room with her hands balled into fists, anger apparent on her face.
"I hate guys like that. They play with your mind and then your body, and then they just end up leaving you. That's why I don't like it when my brother messes with you. Why do you always pick the wrong men, CJ?"
"The hell if I know" I say with a sigh, getting off the bed and taking hold of her arm. She stops pacing and smiles softly before apologizing, walking towards the door as we head out.
This topic has come up before. I always seem to get myself into trouble, something that has been happening since I was little. She doesn't like how I let Justin use me, but she also doesn't understand that I just don't care. I don't care if he uses me and then leaves because I'm essentially doing the same thing to him as well.
"Come on girly, lets get this over with."
I nod and we walk out of her room and out of the house, me picking up the large duffle bag sitting in front of Justin's room and slinging it over my shoulder. The weight of it is more than I had expected it to be, it making me incredibly happy that I can use Justin's car for this deal as opposed to us walking all the way there.
The ride is oddly silent, neither one of us speaking as we let the music play lowly in the background. I can tell that the silence is because she is nervous though. Justin is super protective over Taylor, never having let her go to any deals in the past. I have instructed her to stay in the car, but this is the first time that she is going to be able to watch.
I park the car and give her a stern look before getting out, making sure I lock the doors behind me. Justin has been letting me do deals on my own for about two years now, but I have never met with the same guy twice in one month before. It also doesn't help that I literally met with one of his members just the other night, so I have no idea why he scheduled for two meet ups.
I walk towards the alley that we arranged to meet in, my duffle bag over my shoulder as I stroll casually. No one is looking, but you never knows who's watching you when you're in this business. I can immediately tell that it is the leader this time instead of his lackey, clearing my throat to get his attention.
"CJ. It's nice to see you again" he says with a charming smile.
Despite the tense atmosphere and the current situation, I smile back at him. This is only the fourth time I've met him, seeing as he is a relatively new buyer, but he has been nice each time.
"Hey Namjoon. How have you been?"
I step forward and we both present our bags, trading the other person as we make idle small talk.
He hums,"pretty good, I guess. Just recruited a new member who's only a year or two younger than you are."
"Must be hard" I mumble under my breath, feeling a little sympathetic towards the new guy. Especially if he is only around twenty or twenty-one years old. I know from experience that it is the hardest when you first start out, but it gets better with time.
"It's been a pleasure, as always" Namjoon says with a dimpled smile, zipping up the bag and hoisting it over his shoulder. "If this batch proves to be good, next time I'll order 50gs."
"We'll be expecting your call then because we only sell the best" I say with a playful wink, earning a chuckle in return. I wave goodbye before walking back to my car, sliding into the drivers seat as I throw the bag into the back.
"It went well?"
I nod, turning the volume of the radio up as I pull away from the curb.
"Now lets get you home so we can get some sleep before work tomorrow."
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