One Look, Two Kills

Chapter 2

And for once in my life, I had to clear my throat and purify my thoughts.
Holy thoughts Amy, Holy thoughts

He stripped himself of his black blazer and loosened his tie. The white shirt underneath curved his broad chest perfectly, his buttons were screaming. He popped the top two buttons and cracked his knuckles.

Okay, you're asking for me to pounce on you right now.
Calm down Amy, calm down.

"Okay Jungkook, choose your music, ill give you a few moments to review your dance in your head and when you're ready to tell me."
This was going to be so interesting. I took a seat on the black swivel chair and turned my back to him, waiting for his call.
A few minutes later and he was in the starting position.

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Let's just say the next 3 minutes were just filled with body rolls, grinds, and thrusts. And suddenly I need to find myself in a church. I'm pretty sure my face was as red as a cherry. Once he was done he collapsed in a sitting position on the ground, although my inner fangirl was dying, the outer me, kept a calm and serious expression, however my cheeks and ears probably gave me away. For the second time I had to clear my throat, truly remarkable.

"Well to say the least Mr.Jeon, you truly are a remarkable young man." I was going to hire him before, but now it's like the universe was screaming at me to hire him, and boy did I listen, "I think you will make a great contribution to this company. Not only that, you will make an amazing singer or dancer it even both. You have it Jungkook, work with me and you'll flaunt it." His eyes went wide and his bunny smile hopped back out for some fun. He scrambled to his feet and bowed with gratitude.

So cute, so innocent, let me break you.

"Miss Olive, it would be my greatest honor to work for you, " he beamed.

"Now, Jungkook, this will be a full time and tiring experience, not many trainees have made it through, I suggest you drop any outside work and focus on this. "

"Yes! Of course Mi-"

"Amy, call me Amy, " I'm not very comfortable with letting people call me by my first name, but...hes an exception.

"Of course, Amy, " he said my name slowly as if getting used to it, and I got chills.

What the actual fuck.

"Then it's settled Mr. Jeon. I'll see you tomorrow, promptly at 8:00am, " he beamed at me and I could tell he was trying to compose himself of doing anything stupid. Getting up he gathered his things and bowed one last time. "Thank you Amy, I will not let you down, " a devious smirk played on his face and he slowly got up and winked at me....he winked at me. I smiled with innocence as he left the room. Weird, very fucking weird. But I like it, so its fine...wait.
Why do I like it?
I shook my head as if to rid the thoughts and I mentally slapped my myself.

I fixed my blazer and straightened my skirt as I made my way out, making a beeline to my office. Finally plopping myself on my office chair, a relived sigh left my lips.
I found him~. I was so freaking happy and I just wanted to take a break after all those mixed and weird feelings, then I looked at my desk to meet the stack of papers that I o so dreaded staring back at me.
I should really get some work done, at least.

And surprisingly, I did. In a good mind frame, that I need to clean these papers so I could get ready for the work of signing a new trainee.