37 Phone call

Tim stared at Daehyun without speaking a word. He was thinking of an answer. 'Mike? Who?' He avoided his eyes this time.

'Cut the bullshit. You and I both know that you know him. Don't play stupid. Be a strong opponent, don't make me lower my class in order to fight you. If both of you dumbasses try to be funny and make Mijoo sad. Be prepared to accept the consequences. And tell that Mike to stop pursuing Mijoo. She will never marry him.'

'What? Marry Mijoo? Why? He didn't tell me about it?'

Daehyun was going crazy. 'Leave before it gets ugly.'

Tim stood up and walked away without looking back. Daehyun massaged his temple. And followed after Tim. As soon as Tim got out he phoned Mike. 'You want to marry Mijoo? I am the one who gets her. You promised me before all of this. If not! I'm out.' Tim end the call. Daehyun overheard the conversation. Mike's voice was vague but understandable. But Daehyun confirmed that the two know each other enough to call like this.

Mijoo woke up in an empty room. Daehyun was not sitting behind the desk. She got up and walked around to make this tiresome feeling go away. Luckily the pain got lesser. She started to stretch and around that time, Daehyun moved behind her and hugged her, he kissed her neck and let his head rest on her shoulder. 'Did you sleep well? I was getting bored.'

'I slept well. Did you finish everything. I'm so sorry for that. I feel so guilty right now.' Mijoo turned and faced him. She hugged back. Let her body rest on him and closed her eyes. She laughed. 'What are you smiling? Perverted thoughts?'

'Yes. This time I am the one that is penetrating you.' Daehyun leaned in and whispered into her ear. 'Did I make you feel good?' With his husky voice. It was definitely visible that he is tired. Mijoo held her hand up and started to hit him on his arm and kick him.

'You are the king of perverts. A demon pervert.' She hugged him again. 'I feel so much better when I am with you. I definitely choose my man right. Oh, I want to go and meet Melis. We can maybe go out, the three of us, this weekend. All these thoughts overlap each other. I'm getting confused of those dreams and the reality.'

He stroke her hair gently. 'You can't get anyone better than me. I'm a limited edition type of a man. So are you. I should have get to know you much earlier. So, how about we go and visit my parents at home? I'll call Melis over so you can see her there.'

'That'll be great. Really nice.' Daehyun suddenly lifted Mijoo up. 'It's time to go home. We are both tired. So let's go.'

'I think you should let go before I stain your clothes.' Daehyun didn't care and carried her out of the building into the parking lot. That's where he put her down. 'Should I drop you at your house

before we go to my place so I can get my clothes for tomorrow? Or do you want to go to your house to pick up whatever you need and go to my place?' Mijoo laught. 'Let's go to my place.' They got in the car and drove off.

Mijoo unlocked her front door and stepped inside. Daehyun walked in and went straight to her bedroom. 'Mind if I borrow your bathroom?' Mijoo pointed her hand to the bathroom. 'It's all yours. Should I join you? Is what I want to say but not today.'

'I actually don't mind, you can join me. I just have to cross over through the red sea in order to be with my soon to be wife.' He wiggled his eyebrow. He made a come-to-me move with his fingers and licked his lips before slowly closing the door. Mijoo shook her head and strolled to her bed. Plopped down and threw herself back falling on the bedsheets. 'I'm so happy and horny...' With that said. The bathroom door flew open. An almost naked Daehyun rolled out and run to Mijoo. He put his hand on her mouth and put his finger over his lips, to tell her not to talk.

He grabbed his phone and typed away some words. "There is a spy device in your house. Luckily it's only audio. Just be yourself and don't say anything. I'll talk to you later when I'm out of the shower. Press 1 to join me."

Mijoo threw her middle finger in the air. Daehyun dropped his head and went back to the bathroom, like a lost puppy. Mijoo grinned. He just made it clear that they are being listened to and he still thinks of having sex. Mijoo left for the kitchen to prepare food before they hit the bed.

Daehyun let his weary body soak under the hot water. How nice would it be if they lived together as soon as possible. He was aware that he was getting possessive of Mijoo. Will it be okay?

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