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He moaned instantly against my mouth and my brows creased as his tongue slipped past my teeth. My mind wanted to push him away and slap him but my body was frozen. His other hand roughly gripped me by my waist, pulling me against his hardness. I whimpered but he only forcibly thrusted his tongue deeper into my mouth. I couldn't feel anything from this kiss. It would be wrong, even though it was the one thing I've desired to feel for years.

"Rai, kiss me back." He almost groaned, viciously taking my bottom lip into his mouth. A pathetic sound left the back of my throat and my hands gripped his biceps when he lowered his mouth to my jaw. "Ryan-" I breathed.

"You dropped this." My body suddenly regained its consciousness and I pushed Ryan away at the sound of Taehyung's voice. I looked over to see him clenching my purse in his hand. Just as I was about to go to him he dropped my purse and dug his hand roughly into his pocket. My brows furrowed and I paused. His eyes stayed on me but mine watched his hand pull out a lighter. He flicked his thumb against it. "What are y-" I began but before I could finish the lighter suddenly fell from his hand and landed on my purse. My eyes widened when it caught fire.

Ryan began walking towards him but Taehyung walked past him and came towards me. Well, I thought. He completely passed me. He didn't even look at me. I turned around to face his back as he walked away.

I slowly faced my burning purse again and began walked towards it. "Rai, it's dangerous." Ryan said stopping me from going any closer. I stared at the fire at little longer till my eyes begun to sting. "Fine." I said, having enough, "Take me home." I told him, walking towards his car.

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"I'm not going to apologise for kissing you, Rai." Ryan said as I unbuckled my seatbelt. I ignored him and was about to open my door but he held my hand. "I'm not asking for you to apologise but if we want to become friends again I need some time." I told him.

He released my hand instantly and sighed, running his hands down his face in frustration. "Friends?" he repeated in a mocking tone."If I wanted to be your friend I wouldn't have kissed you." he said facing me. "Come back to me when you're ready to be fucked by a real man." he spat through gritted teeth. I scoffed and stared at him in disbelief. "That was so low of you, Ryan." I whispered.

His eyes softened. "Rai, listen I-"

I didn't wait for him to finish. I opened the door and slammed it behind me before walking towards my front door. I heard his car roughly drive off before I reached my porch. All men are the same. I unlocked my door and walked into my dark apartment. My shoulders were aching and the dress I wore smelt of the smoke of my burning purse.

I continued walking in the darkness not bothered tilted switch a light on. Just as my bare feet were about to reach the cold tiles of my kitchen floor, strong arms wrapped around my waist from behind and pulled me back. I gasped so hard it hurt my lungs.

"Miss me?" The deep voice whispered down my neck causing my hairs to stand. My hand instantly reached for the light and I turned around. "Mr Jeon?" I breathed out once I took in his features. What the f-

A smirk appeared on his lips as he dug his hands into his front pockets. "You can call me Jungkook." he said leaning against my mini-fridge. It was already small but now he made it look even smaller. "H-how are you in my house-?!" I exclaimed, backing away to the stack of knives on the counter behind me. "I have my sources." he said raising his brow.

"I've come to invite-" he paused midway as if he had mistaken himself. "No." he cleared up. "I am taking you with me to a party." he continued. "Only that it isn't one of those pathetic teenage parties." he said furrowing his brows as if teenagers disgusted him. "Why?" I managed to ask.

My mouth became dry as I stared at him. His tongue darted out to play with his lip piercing. He was the complete opposite of Taehyung.Β  "Well, why not?" he asked. "I'm buying your dress and arranging whatever you need to get ready for it." he shrugged."With the money I have, Rai." he said walking towards me. My hand suddenly clenched a knife grip and I held it behind my back. "I could buy you and this little apartment of yours." He suddenly lowered his head to my ear. "Go on." he whispered. "Stab me."

My eyes widened and I dropped the knife. I felt him smirk against my ear before running his fingers up the side of my neck. "Hm, you'll just be for show, of course." he continued. "My side piece." he leaned away and glanced down at me. "Taehyung wouldn't want you anywhere near that party." he told me. "Which is exactly why I am taking you." He suddenly took hold of the knife behind me and stabbed it into the counter.

I froze before looking down at my hand which he missed by a few inches. "I'll buy you a new purse, too." he whispered. "Because I'm not taking no for an answer."

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The next day: at work:

I looked at Giselle confused. "Just spill it out. What's wrong?" I asked her. "Rai, you haven't shown up for a few days and now-" she began but was cut off by a brunette. We looked over at her. "Of course she disappeared. Guess she spent it all at once since she's back in this shit hole." she sneered before turning back to her mirror. I furrowed my brows at her before facing Giselle. "Is that true? You spent it all?" she asked me. "You too?" I scoffed in disbelief.

"I came to here work. Not make friends or enemies." I said, looking at the brunette before walking away from both of them.

I was a bit hurt by Giselle but I've been through worse. Ryan, for example...

What really worried me was if Taehyung was going to show up or not. Am I pathetic? Of course he isn't!

This was a mistake.

I quickly grabbed my clothes and threw them over my lingerie. Giselle asked me where I was going but I ignored her and walked out of the dressing room."Im sorry but-" I began to the receptionist but someone interrupted me. "The keys to Mr. Kim Taehyung's room. Don't lose them." My new manager warned his assistant before handing him the keys. He nodded before walking off in the opposite direction leaving me here. "Ms. Bae?" My manager questioned, looking up at me.

"Mr. Kim is here?" I responded, still watching his assistant walking away with the keys. "Well, of course he is. I guess he's done with his old one." he mumbled the last part. This manager was new since Taehyung fired my last one so I was guessing he didn't know I was the old one. Ouch.

I shouldn't feel hurt. I kissed Ryan in front of him. I was the pathetic one for coming here.

"I-um. I feel sick and I want to leave, please." I pleaded. He raised his brow before nodding and handing me a slip. I signed my name off and rushed towards the exit. I felt so embarrassed and disappointed. I came here thinking-

"Leaving so soon?" his voice echoed making me halt midway. Fuck.


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