Jane's POV:-

I stood motionless with my head thing low. Namjoon stood close to me as his thumb kept trailing my lower lip. His hand still gripped my waist tightly pulling me into his embrace.

He ran his fingers through his hair and coming back to the same position, he pulled me closer to him leaving no space between us which made me think if he was about to kiss me again.

He bent to my height but I placed my hand on his chest and stopped him. "Kim Namjoon, the world is a toy shop for you. With your money, you can buy anything to want."

He started at me, seemingly studying me and just like that, our gaze collided.

"But, I am not a toy who is waiting for someone to bring me home," I said as he clenched his jaw and gripped my chin forcing me to look in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" He asked as I answered boldly, "I meant, just because you want me doesn't mean I want you too."

He glared into my eyes as though an angry fire surged inside him.

"I am your assistant, I only work with you. I like someone else. There's nothing between us and it'll never be," I clarified and tried to free myself
from his grip but his arms tightened around my waist.

He grabbed me tighter pinning me to the wall as his cold voice just then became hoarse, "What's wrong with you? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"This is none of his business. I am working here because I need money, I am not your slave to be ready for you whenever you want," I said and was ready to leave. He loosened his grip around my waist as his face sank.

"Yes, you work for me but when I said, I want you, I wasn't joking, I am serious and---" I didn't let him complete and told him that I'll be leaving once the month ends.

I straightened my shirt, picked up my bag and left.

According to him, feelings are a joke and it's all going to happen just the way he wants. Does he think he can just have me whenever he wants?

He's famous and a ton of girls want him while I am a nobody. He'll use me and then when he gets bored, he'll apologize and leave. Instead, I should leave first.

I was walking towards the bus stop tying my hair into a bun. I didn't do anything wrong but that wasn't right either. He's my boss but why would I let him touch me when we aren't dating?

I called Troye asking him to come over as I needed him to listen to me. I've got my paycheck, I have to pay the bills and the rest of the money, I'll put it into Namjoon's account as he paid my rent. Next month, the minute I get paid, I'll leave the company.

In between all this, my mind kept getting flashbacks of Namjoon being that close to me, those rough yet soothing kisses. His eyes showed affection and jealousy.

I don't know after these intense moments between us, how am I going to face him. He's too handsome, the way he was licking his lips and then biting on to mine was making me insane.

I think I should leave the job. I have no friends and he makes me work too much, though the payment is good I have no time for myself.

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I had a shower as Troye was preparing pot noodles for us. I needed to tell him everything that happened. I slipped into my comfy clothes and went for dinner.

"You sounded urgent on the call," Troye asked and I told him about receiving the paycheck.

"I will just be utilizing some of it for the bills and I'll transfer the rest to Namjoon's account. I don't want to keep any of his money," I said as he pouted not agreeing to it.

"I am planning to leave the job in the upcoming month. I want to study and be an art educator, open up a small gallery," I said but he wasn't pleased with my decision.

"He kissed me today," I said out of the blue. "So what... what the fuck! What did you just say?" He asked being surprised as he smirked.

"He's Kim Namjoon. He shared the bed with you, he's a billionaire and still, he was here. Did you'll do something that night?" He asked nudging me playfully. I was getting shy yet acted annoyed and denied in his question.

"Jane, you've been waiting for Runch Randa for five years and you still think you'll find him and even if you do, he might be married. Stop wasting your time and have fun, go out with him. I guess he likes you," Troye requested.

"I don't like him. Don't you remember how arrogant and egoistic he is? He's always jealous of people who even try to talk to me---," he cut me off and exclaimed, "Well, there you go! The man likes you and that's the reason he's jealous," he paused raised his eyebrow, "Having sex with Kim Namjoon is going to be so---."

"Troye I don't want to have sex with him," I said trying to change the topic."You're 22, will you stay a virgin all your life? Come on Jane, you didn't date since the time you became a fan of some random man you saw in Trivia club."

To me, Runch Randa is not random. I like him and I want to find him. He might come back at Maroon Night Club's reunion is all that I'm thinking about.

"How am I going to face him when we meet? There's a party day after tomorrow and I'm not going to ---," I was interrupted as Troye asked for more details about the party.

"They finished shooting the music video of their upcoming album so, there's a party and don't worry, I'm not attending anyways so we'll go out for a movie, it's been long," I said smiling while he didn't look convinced and forced me to go to the party and by a new dress tomorrow so that I could have something to good to wear.

Next Day
J

ane's POV:-

I don't know why does Troye want me to go but we played innumerable games of stone-paper-scissors last night, I lost all of them thus accepting his choice.

"Zara's collection, are you serious? All my money will go in vain. I don't want to buy anything and I don't want to go to that stupid party either," I whined as he smiled, "Jenny, you're a queen. I want you to go so that you know what's going on in Namjoon's head. Tease him a little, have fun and check if he was really serious about him wanting you and if things go wrong, run! I'll find you a new job, don't worry," he said while I knew this wasn't a good idea.

It was a huge showroom with expensive clothes that I would never buy but Troye wouldn't let me leave.

I do want to know what Namjoon's thinking, making him a jealous and getting to see his possessive side towards me will eventually get me the answer. Since the time I started to work with him again, he's acting weird. He also came to know about me being Runch Randa's fan and from that time onwards, he's got a little more protective.

Troye snapped me out of my dreams getting me different kinds of gown's that were backless or showing a lot of cleavages and he made me wear all of them. I tried one after another as he kept rejecting them.

"This looks so slutty," I said staring at the one I was wearing. "You mean sexy," he teased as I hit his arm playfully.

I wore a blue dress and Troye's reactions made me laugh hard. He started to show me how to do the pole dance and finally when I wore a black dress which was backless and had thick straps showing off a little cleavage, Troye looked stunned.

"Oh my god... Jenny, you look great. I mean, hot and sexy. Namjoon is going to drool looking at you," he said. I looked at myself in the mirror pulling the dress upwards still doubting.

"Don't you think it has this deep---" I tried explaining but he chuckled cutting me off and said, "Breasts are attractive! Let's go, we're buying this."

"If I wear this and he gets mad, I swear he kills me first and you'll get killed eventually," I warned as he chuckled.

"That's what is this test for. If he gets overprotective means he likes you," He said while I made him understand that I don't want to date him at any cost.

"Then don't, just see what he wants and leave, be a little disobedient, unlike the good girl that you are," he said and the situation looked pretty exciting in my head.

"I think I'm going to get fired," I said adjusting the dress again. "You won't, I see the future already," he said while I rolled my eyes and he ran away with the dress as I followed paying for it.

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A/N:-

There's gonna be a party!!!!!

Let's see what happens there!😉

Thanks for reading❤