Dirty little secret~Jungkook&Seokjin

Chapter seven

Nilsa's POV

The ringing of my cell phone wakes me up. I open one eye and stare at the bedside clock beside me. Its five past six. AM. I was ready for hitting whoever was ringing me at such an ungodly hour?

"Hello?" I say, my voice hoarse even to my own ears.

"Nilsa?"

A shiver runs down my spine. It's Jungkook. His voice conjures an image of his handsome face, cocky smile and sexy chest. Instantly, I feel all melty.

"Nilsa?" he says again.

No, it can't be Jungjook. It must be Seokjin. It's too early for a club owner to be up. Sadly, I'm equally excited by the mental image and prospect of Jungkook calling me too.

I am so much more twisted than what I ever realized!

"Yes."

A deep rumbly laugh.

So effing sexy!

"Its Jin. I'm sorry to call so early but I'm heading to NYC and I just wanted to see how things went at the club. Did you take the job?" he asks

"Oh ok. Um, actually I have a shift tonight. So I guess I took it"

"Oh thats good. You'll love working there"

"Hopefully. I kinda need the money and hes paying me way more than Hollister are"

"Thats good. Just for you to be aware. My brother can be a bit of an arse hole at times, so try not to worry too much about him"

"I wont"

"I better go. I need to drive to NYC for a meeting, then head to the office. Well, anyway, good luck tonight. That's all I really wanted to say. Go back to bed. Get your beauty rest. Not that you'll need it."

"Thank you. I will"

"Goodnight Nilsa"

Even after he hangs up, the skin of my arms and chest is puckered with chills. I love the way he says my name.

How in the world did he get my number? I think randomly.

I lie in my bed for a long time, staring at the ceiling and thinking of Jin, wondering what it would be like to stare at his ceiling instead, wherever he is at. Or lying beside him. My eyes drift closed as I think of him rolling over to cover my body with his, to feel his hips fit between my thighs.

Those are the thoughts that usher me back into sleep.
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I stand outside the club ready for my first shift. I was a tad nervous. I haven't really worked in a proper club like this, its always been bars. As I walk in I hear two voices. One of them is raised.

"So why do I have to train this newbie? She's probably shit. He should've asked me if I'd be ok with it"

I can see who the voice belongs to—a wisp of a girl with long red hair and one arm full of tattoos.

She's waving her hands in furious animation, shouting at a young guy who looks about as flustered as a cucumber.

"Slow your roll, psycho," he says good-naturedly. I can only see the back of his dark head, but I know he's smiling. I can hear it in his voice. In fact, he sounds like he's trying not to laugh. "He said she's got experience. She probably won't need that much training."

"If she's gonna be working with me, she'll either be the best or I won't work with her."

"You're such a sweet, agreeable beer wench, you know that"

She smirks. "Thank you very much"

I clear my throat and I start making my way toward the bar. Both heads turn to me as I approach them. The guy smiles at me, yet the girl glares.

I smile widely anyway and stick my hand out. "I'm Nilsa" I say

"I would say I've been expecting you, but I just found out I'll be training you, so..."

"I'll try my best to catch on quick. Luckily, I have plenty of bartending experience, so..." I say, trailing off like she did.

She nods, but her smile is clearly doubtful. "We'll see."

"Great!" I say exuberantly. "I look forward to it." Quickly, I turn to the guy, aiming my hand in his direction. He's still smiling. "Nilsa"

"I'm Taehyung" he says smoothly, his eyes twinkling with mischief. Every now and again you meet someone you just know is immediately attracted to you. There is no doubt in my mind that Taehyung is attracted to me. He's not even trying to hide it. And why would he? There's probably not a female on the planet who could resist the charms of someone like him—dark, hot, easy-going, killer smile. "My night just got a whole lot better."

Oh, he's gonna be a handful!

"Maybe mine did, too," I laugh

"Turn that cutie smile of yours on some clients and maybe you'll do all right, but you still better be able to sling some drinks," The girl speaks as she walks away

"She's a bit of a handful" I speak

"Just ignore her. She gets a little better once the place fills up" Taehyung says

"Maybe her dreads are too tight," I mumble.

He lets out a laugh "Never comment on her dreads. They are her life. You're beautiful and funny. I can't wait to see what else you're hiding behind that sexy smile."

"Nothing as charming as what you've got behind yours, I'm sure."

"Oh, yeah. We're gonna get along just fine."

//Up top is Taehyung. You can imagine Britt however you please.xxx