Jeongguk POV
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I steadied my shaking hand that was holding the chocolate cookies I would soon delivering to my new boss Mr Kim.
I raised the box to my nose inhaling a long sniff causing my empty stomach to growl.
I was tempted to gobble all those cookies up right there at the entrance of Solar Heights but then I suddenly came to my senses remembering what I was here for again when a very smartly dressed doorman opened the door for me .
The colorful interior walls of Solar Heights contrasted greatly to it's exterior which was painted a typical dull grey. I opened my eyes widely in awe and appreciation at the splendid works of art that dotted the reception area.
Feeling enchanted by the artworks I failed to notice the beautifully immaculate looking receptionist woman who had to clear her voice twice in order to gain my attention. I blushed as I informed her of my cookie delivery.
She dialed the phone to confirm with Mr Kim. It rang thrice before he answered.
"G-good morning s-sir , one of your employees are h-here with your cookies. Should I send him up?" She inquired with a slight stutter.
"Yes". The deep , confident voice of Mr Kim sent shivers up my spine with a single word, causing my nervousness to return.
The pretty receptionist who I assumed was named Alexa, as I had read on her name badge , cut the phone and took a deep breath.
"3rd floor , room number 104 ". She simply said.
I muttered a thank you before I headed to the elevator. I paused when I heard her giggle.
Urg first Stacey , now her? What's so funny ! Damn it I should've looked at myself before I left
I wanted to ask her what was so hilarious about my uniform but I didn't want to anger Mr Kim by being late with his food so I pressed the button, and waited a few of seconds for the elevator before it opened it's doors for me.
I got into the elevator and pressed the button for the third floor.
I stared at the box of cookies with a mixture of both trepidation for my first encounter with my boss, and of course endless pangs of hunger, stabbing my insides as a punishment for not consuming anything this morning.
The elevator came to a holt , then stopped to open at the third floor . I exited eager to complete my first mission with success. My eyes easily spotted the 104 sign as there were not many rooms occupying the third floor. I counted about five in the small hallway.
I walked up to the door , and took a deep breath remembering what my grandma always told me when I was nervous or afraid.
Breathe, there's nothing to fear when I'm here. You're my tough Kookie , always remember that !
I knocked , giggling as my childhood nickname surfaced from my memories. After a few seconds I tried again and heard his deep voice from the inside.
" The door's unlocked, If you're delivering my cookies, I'm in the shower you can come in"
The authority of his voice , and how direct he sounded left me so stunned that I was left without an appropriate response , so I simply turned the door knob , closed the door behind me ,and got in the most luxurious apartment my 19 year old eyes have ever laid on.
A beautiful marbled floor, plush cream colored couches on top of a deep red carpet , a thriving potted plant occupied the table . Heck he even had a sparking chandelier hanging from the ceiling!
I sneaked a peek at the fantastic view, wishing I could wake up to see this scenery of Hope World Park every day.
I spun around to face the plentiful kitchen. I felt envious of all the latest cutlery and baking items Mr Kim possessed. My eyes then fell on a extremely expensive looking Nescafé machine brewing some fresh coffee.
I felt my stomach complain for the umpteenth time this morning , tempting me once more to devour the cookies I held. I figured Mr Kim would probably not be pleased to eat them if I snuck a few bites.
With an angry tummy I endured a few minutes of waiting for my boss to finish showering . I got tired of standing so I decided it couldn't hurt to sit on the soft white beanbag I'd failed to notice at first. Ten more minutes passed and I began to fall asleep . I felt my heavy eyelids close when suddenly a wet hand tapped my shoulder , causing me to jolt up in surprise.
It was Mr Kim dressed only with a towel covering him from the waist down. Rivulets of water ran down his toned chest , his dark curly hair was a mess , I found a bright pink mark on his neck and blushed deeply while looking at the marbled floor. I felt Mr Kim's scorching gaze studying me while I thought of something to say.
Sir.
Fuck me .
Please.
I gasped out loud , shocked and horrified by what I felt. Mr Kim was probably thinking I was an imbecile for wasting his time.
"Cookie?" He broke the awkward silence. I looked into his smouldering brown eyes , feeling suprised at how he knew my childhood nickname.
He took a few steps closing the distance between us. He easily towered over my 5'7 height making me feel intimidated. I averted his gaze before answering.
"Sir h-how do you know that?"
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