Extract from Billion Won Idol:
Taehyung thought about a life like the one he was offering. The wealth side of it was far beyond his wildest dreams. He realised as he sat there in designer clothes Jae-Wook had wanted to show him a taste of what that life would look like. He wondered if his family would be happy about it or concerned and he wondered if he could agree to such a marriage that took away his choice of a future. Everything would be decided and arranged and he would have to go along with it whether he changed his mind or not. He knew his family would be taken care of and knew that would be the deciding factor if he could put aside his own wishes so that his family could have a good life. He knew becoming an Idol was no guarantee he would make enough money to set them up for the rest of their lives. The only thing wrong with the picture was the man sitting in front of him. He began to feel more and more that he wasn't the kind of man he would want to marry. He wasn't bad looking, he was proper and accomplished, wealthy and generous with the power to make anything happen that he wanted. but he always got the vibe the kindness was a front to a darker personality that peeked out from under cruel and cutting remarks. He had already shown how he could be if he didn't get his way. He had had a life where his every whim was obeyed. People did whatever he said and ran around after him like willing slaves. He was not used to not getting his way. He thought about how he would behave once Tae was his. If sex would be expected whether he wanted to or not and if he would try to force him as had been demonstrable with his past experiences with him. He knew he didn't like being alone with him. His demeanour made him nervous as well as his large size. He knew he wouldn't stand a chance in fighting him off if he had ideas about wanting to do things with him.
“I know it's a lot to think about. I want you to ask me anything you want to know any reservations you might have.”
Extract from Billion Won Idol:
Taehyung thought about a life like the one he was offering. The wealth side of it was far beyond his wildest dreams. He realised as he sat there in designer clothes Jae-Wook had wanted to show him a taste of what that life would look like. He wondered if his family would be happy about it or concerned and he wondered if he could agree to such a marriage that took away his choice of a future. Everything would be decided and arranged and he would have to go along with it whether he changed his mind or not. He knew his family would be taken care of and knew that would be the deciding factor if he could put aside his own wishes so that his family could have a good life. He knew becoming an Idol was no guarantee he would make enough money to set them up for the rest of their lives. The only thing wrong with the picture was the man sitting in front of him. He began to feel more and more that he wasn't the kind of man he would want to marry. He wasn't bad looking, he was proper and accomplished, wealthy and generous with the power to make anything happen that he wanted. but he always got the vibe the kindness was a front to a darker personality that peeked out from under cruel and cutting remarks. He had already shown how he could be if he didn't get his way. He had had a life where his every whim was obeyed. People did whatever he said and ran around after him like willing slaves. He was not used to not getting his way. He thought about how he would behave once Tae was his. If sex would be expected whether he wanted to or not and if he would try to force him as had been demonstrable with his past experiences with him. He knew he didn't like being alone with him. His demeanour made him nervous as well as his large size. He knew he wouldn't stand a chance in fighting him off if he had ideas about wanting to do things with him.
“I know it's a lot to think about. I want you to ask me anything you want to know any reservations you might have.”
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BWI Extract:
"Do you need anything else Mr Lee?" She asked passing him the blanket.
"Just a towel. Just getting ready to wash up. Taehyung could get me a towel when he's done in the bathroom. Save you coming back."
"Of Course. I'll send Taehyung along with one in a moment."
"Thank you for your hospitality Mrs Hyun."
"You're welcome." She said sliding the door shut and going off down the hall.
Jae-Wook smiled to himself. He thought about sneaking along to Taehyung's room when the lights went out but knew how he might be caught by the Grandmother and he didn't want to scare him. But at the same time, he wanted to make his intentions towards him clear.
He waited patiently for Tae to come to him. The lights around the guesthouse were put out as Mrs Hyun closed down the house for the night. He then heard talking in Taehyungs room and knew he would be along in a minute. He quickly hid the towel that was already in the room. As it was just an excuse to get Taehyung to come to the room. He heard Mrs Hyun's slow footsteps head away from his door and carry on down the hallway. A couple of minutes later he heard another partition door slide open and lighter feet head toward his room. He heard a knock on the door.
"Mr Lee." Said Taehyung softly from outside the door. He sounded worried that he might disturb him. Jae-Wook went to the door and opened it. He immediately pulled Tae inside and slid the door shut. Tae gasped and dropped the towel in shock. He held his arms close to his chest to protect himself. Something he did automatically when he felt scared. He backed Taehyung against the partition wall and stood over him closely. Jae stared at him intently and realised how scared he was. Too scared to move or speak.
"I don't want to hurt you Taehyung. Quite the opposite." He said feeling Taehyung tense up.
"I, I ...don't understand." He stuttered. His heart was racing fast.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked.
"Why?" Asked Tae.
"Because I've wanted to since I first saw you."
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