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To Kiss An Idol

[COMPLETED STORY] Running from her past, Nivritti joins a new job in South Korea as a Script Coordinator in K&Q Media Company. She works for a successful K-pop boyband. On her first day, she is kissed by the leader of that boy band. The problem is, she is five years older than him. Will that kiss grow into a relationship or will be forgotten by both of them? ***** She tried to pull her wrists, but she failed. She looked at him and again tried to pull her hands but in vain. “Yes, you do. You have been licking your lips since you started talking. I think it’s an unconscious gesture that you don’t know about,” informed Kyung-Soo. “Will you please let go of my hands?” she pulled again but Kyung-Soo tightened his grip. Without hearing her he continued, “and by distracting, I mean that I really want to hear what you have to say but because of your lips all I can think of is this... He pulled her wrists pulling her close to him, moved one of his hands on her waist and another one on the back of her neck and softly placed his lips on hers and kissed her.

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The Meeting with the San Family

Ring! Ring! Nivritti could faintly hear a ring somewhere. She moved her hands around on her bed to feel for her phone but could not find it. Groaning she opened her eyes and still squinting looked for her phone. It was on the nightstand.

She stretched her hand and reached for her phone. She picked up the phone. With her eyes closed and not even trying to find who was calling her, she placed the phone near her ear.

"Yes!" she asked in a sleepy tone.

"What? You are still sleeping," screamed Jae-Hwa from the other end of the phone. Her scream jolted Nivritti out of her bed. She sat up on her bed with a jerk and looked at the clock, it was one in the afternoon. She slept the whole day.

"Sorry! Slept late. I will get ready in a minute and meet you soon. Just tell me where I should come?" Nivritti kept taming her hair that kept falling on her face.

"Don't bother. Text me your address," she ordered.