Love Me Right | EXO | OT12

The Present | Of Fearless Children, Lotte World, and Finding Uncle Kris

Love Me Right

| The Present |

Of Fearless Children, Lotte World, and Finding Uncle Kris

Chapter 17

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| Friday Morning |

| The W |

| Penthouse located in Company |

"Mr. Wu?"

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"Mr. Wu?"

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"Mr. Wu?"

"Mr. Wu, can we please focus?" The 'Nanny' of said male calls. "And while we're at it, can you please tell me why you even hired me?"

Mr. Wu however, does not reply, he is too busy being unproductive. His long manly fingers are moving rapidly; his brow furrowed, and his gaze focused in concentration as his character speeds its way past all the competition. He's taking the lead now, the finish line in the distance, as his character skids passed another player. He's almost there now, so close to his victory, he will come out the victor, and go down as the unbeatable reigning champ.

"Okay, I get that you own a video game company," Amber says as she walks to the wall screen tv, "but this is not healthy," she adds as she pulls the plug, and the screen goes blank. "Honestly, you're too damn sexy to be such a dork."

Kris's jaw drops open as his character vanishes into nothingness just as he was going to drive through the finish line. "Amber, no! All my hard work lost, in the blink of an eye! How could you?" He cries accusingly.

"Haven't you seen the poster for 'Love Me Right'? You look like a damn vampire," Amber rants as she stands before the sulking, grown ass man. "You know why that is? Because you never see the damn sunlight."

"I don't want to see the sunlight," Kris counters miffed. "I want to stay in my penthouse and become even richer through my imaginative creations."

"Holing up in the penthouse of your company is no life," Amber retorts. "Why don't you go hang out with your dumb friends outside the company, instead of having them come here because you developed a phobia?"

"There's nothing to life anymore. Sure, I shit piles of cash. Sure, I have the guys..." Kris pouts disgustingly, as a ridiculous tear escapes his eye, "but my dick no longer functions. What's the point in going outside if nothing turns me on anymore?" Kris frown at the horrible reminder, as he cries out. "Not even porn!" and throws himself onto his King-size bed.

"That's disgusting. I didn't need to hear that," Amber says with a grimace, before her considerate heart falters, and she approaches her dramatic employer. "There, there, you big baby," she consoles as he she rubs his back soothingly, "I'm sure your mini-me will stand proud one of these days." She adds, finding it a bit difficult to not let her hand linger on the toned muscles of the man-child's back. Though he was a dork, there was no denying he was grade A man candy.