Adrenaline shot through my body. I heard my heart pounding so bad and I think if it was quieter in here, everyone else would hear it the same way.

"Jimin, they are both having SEX up there right now!"

"hm hm" he nodded "Yes , and I want..."

He leaned over me and his hand slid under my hip, pulling me close to him.

"You ... !"

I swallowed. My Anger rose.

"I want you Haily. Up there. Like I said, they're getting married and that spot up there is going to be empty. Yong wants me up there. But I don't want to fuck some run of the mill customer.. I only want to do it with you. Be mine!"

As much as I wanted him, as much as much as I dreamed of him every damn minute, but this was just too much.

"I'm a stripper, not a whore, Park Jimin, and certainly not your personal whore. I want to go!"

I disengaged myself from his arms and stood up . He did the same.

"Haily, I'm ...sorry .. Sorry." he reached for my wrist , but I pulled my arm back .

"I just want to go. Please. "

"Haily .wait..!"

I raised my hands to show him that he should better leave me alone.

"I AM NOT A WHORE!" then I turned and left.

I was literally running out of this club. What the hell? Is this guy crazy? I rummaged in my purse for my car keys. I just wanted to get out of here.

"HAILY...." Jimin grabbed my arm tightly and turned me to face him.

"Stop it!" i looked at him angrily.

"Haily, shit.... I'm ... I'm sorry ok?! I should have known."

I took a deep breath ,my emotions got the better of me .

"I'm not a fucking whore, ok? Never again , never again get too close to me Park Jimin."

I was looking in that fucking bag for my keys until I finally found them. I went to my car and unlocked the door. Just as I opened the door Jimin pushed it shut again with full force.

Jimins body pressed mine against my car..The heat of his Body flooded mine and his breath on my ear almost made me feel weak for a few milliseconds. I let out a slight moan.

One of his hand took mine and placed it on the roof of my car and held it tight, the other wrapped around my waist from behind. He pulled me tightly against him.

"No!" he whispered in my ear.

"I won't leave you alone until I have you in my bed."

"Fuck you Jimin, that's never going to happen!" I tried to free myself from my unwanted captivity. But the more I tried the tighter his grip became.

"You want me in your bed ,just like I want you in mine and I bet ..one of us will weaken and guess who?"

"Not me!" I replied.

He let his hand slid from my belly to the inside of my thigh ,his grip was firm. I shut my eyes and had to gulp.

I grabbed his hand and at the same moment he turned me around so that we could look at each other.

He was pressing me even harder against my car and his body harder against mine. I could see him swallow.

"You are playing with me the whole time Aein .." he raised his brow, he took my chin in his hands and in the next moment he kissed me.

I pushed him away from me.

"Don't ever come to our club again."

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The next day, I was sitting in my room at Jong-Hun's club. I could hardly sleep all night because Jimin was running through my head.

I sat in front of that mirror and somehow tried to get ready for the next client and was seriously thinking about whether I should quit this job and do something more serious.

"I'm not a whore dammit!" I threw my hairbrush onto the dressing table....

".. does this guy think I'm cheerfully spreading my legs for him?" I muttered angrily, or maybe just because I really wanted him..between my legs.

I got through the evening more or less . I had absolutely no desire to go home and stayed the night in my room at the club.

The next morning I woke up and the first thing I did , I looked at my phone .

PJ Haily I'm sorry .

PJ Can we meet today? For a coffee? Please?

3 unanswered calls

1 voicemail message

"Fuck you , Jimin!" I stammered still sleepy and threw my phone aside and turned around again. I wasn't in the mood for him. The best thing to do was to block him . But I didn't.

"Haily darling?" Jong-Hun was knocking on the door.

I groaned because I was annoyed , threw the blanket aside and got up to open the door .

Jong-Hun came in agitated, his hands on his hips, tapping one foot continuously on the floor.

I dropped back onto the bed and dug my face into the sheet.

"There are rumors Miss Santana!"

"Oh really? When are there not!" I just wasn't in the mood for rumors yet.

"About you darling and I want you to be honest with me. AND DAMN IT LOOK AT ME!"

I turned to him. This is the first time he's yelling at me like this.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Oh baby, I should be asking you that question. IF EVERYTHING IS OK WITH YOU?!" he yelled at me again.

"What's wrong why are you yelling like that ?" i got up and sat on the edge of my bed. Jong-hun sat down next to me.

"Are you leaving me Haily?" he asked me , grabbing my shoulders and turning me to face him.

"Why should I ?"

"There's a rumor going around that you're going to be his partner at Exotic Dancer!" he raised his eyebrows.

"His?" now i raised my brows too.

"Park Jimins?"

I took his face in my hand and kissed his cheek.

"Oh baby, don't worry . Yes I was there . But I will never leave you." I hugged Jong-hun .

"Promise?"

"I promise!"

Jong-Hun sighed in relief.

"I was afraid I had lost you. What were you doing there anyway?" he asked me.

"I don't know, maybe just out of curiosity. But it turned out as a big mistake. Where do you actually know I was there?"

"Sheila was there too and saw you going somewhere with Jimin. She was totally freaking out here. Haily , you know it's not good at all to start something with customers. Don't burn your fingers!"

"Don't worry, I won't burn my fingers on this one." I sighed ..

Jong -Hun stood up . "What happened?"

"He's a fuckboy, you know." I replied and my anger was rising again.

"So?" asked Jong-hun.

"So what?Aren't you surprised!"

"What did he do to you?"

"Nothing , nothing...!" I muttered.

"Are you sure?!" Jong-hun crossed his arms.

"Oh shit baby yes! You really think he can get me with a flick?"

"I'm worried. You're my friend . And this guy is going to be trouble. "

"No need to worry and if Jimin shows up tell him he is no longer my client. Sheila can have him. She wants him anyway!" My words hurting myself, but I just didn't want to see him.

"By the way Jong-Hun, how do you know him? And don't talk your way out of it!"

"Get ready.. we'll go have breakfast together.."

"Jong-hun? Why won't you tell me what you know?"

"Quite simply Haily ...I want to protect you!"

"From Jimin?"

Jong-hun shook his head....

"He's the least of the evils. Don't ask any more questions okay?"

"But...!"

"Just one more thing..." Jong-Hun took my hand in his...

"Jong-hun! Tell me what's going on! Please!"

"Also, promise me that you will keep yourself from ever falling in love with him."

"I...I...!"

"I'm serious Haily, or you're out."

"You don't mean that, do you?"

He cupped my cheek and smiled, but it wasn't a happy smile.

"I can see it in your eyes, darling, I've already lost you!"

"Jong-hun, I'm not in love with him!"