Standing infront of the mirror of the bathroom you looked at yourself. Cheeks stained with dried out tears, hair all messy and body covered with a lingerie. Your mind was all messed up. So this was the offer. Being a rich man's slut.

You regretted coming here. But you had no option. You need money. And at this point, only this man can help you. And for that you have to satisfy him. This thought disgusted you. Yes, your father left you for some other woman but you were not like him. You had your self respect.

But at this point of life you had to choose one. Your self-respect or your mother. You fell on your knees as your cries got louder.
Y/n: WHYYYYYY??!! WHY ME??!!

After a while, you stopped crying as you decided to do it, for you mother. You wiped off your tears as you stood up and looked at yourself in the mirror. You fixed your outfit as you turned towards the door to open it. As soon as you opened the door, you saw Taehyung standing infront of it with a soft look on his face.

Did he hear me? - you thought as you gulped and looked down.
Taehyung: Follow me.
He ordered with the same deep voice. I felt like smacking his face but I had to follow him for what I need. Money.

You followed him as he took you towards his bedroom. You were both nervous and scared. He guided you inside his luxurious master bedroom as you looked around. So beautiful!

He cleared his throat as you shifted your attention to him.
Taehyung: Go and take a look.
He signalled you to check the bag kept on his bed. I hesitantly went and emptied the bag. There was a dress. A decent and beautiful floral dress. I looked at him with a frown.

Taehyung: Change.
He said with the same serious expression as I scoffed and said.
Y/n: You don't have to-
I was cut off when he glared at me making me gulp as I nodded and went towards the closet.
His one gaze was enough to make me feel submissive.

*Taehyung's Pov*

I was waiting for her to come out when I heard the closest door opening. Turning towards it, I saw her coming out while fixing the flares of her dress. Seeing her, I felt something. A different feeling I've never felt before. I came out of my trance when she spoke.

*Back to your pov*

Y/n: I don't like this colour
You said while looking at him with disappointment but then you realised that you just said that to him. You immediately bowed to him as an apology as he chuckled internally but changed his expression as soon as you looked at him.
Taehyung: I didn't know your favourite colour.
Y/n: It's green.
You said as he nodded and turned his heels to go out of the room when you stopped him.
Y/n: Where are you going?
Taehyung: Take rest. If you need anything, there's the phone. Call on 210.

Saying this much he went out leaving you dumbfounded.
Y/n: Wasn't he my Sugar Daddy a while ago? What happened to him now?
You were confused as well as scared so what if he denies to give you the money?

*Time skip*

Taehyung enters the room with a maid behind him holding a tray of food. He scanned the whole room but couldn't find you when he heard your voice coming from the balcony. He went towards the direction as he spotted you standing there talking with someone on phone.

Y/n: I love you more. Take care okay? And don't worry I'll come to meet you soon. Bye.
Saying she hung up the call and turned her heels back when she froze seeing Taehyung standing with a serious expression.

He advanced his steps towards as you gulped a lump in your throat.
Taehyung: Who were you talking to when I told you to take rest?
He asked standing dangerously close to her.
Y/n: U-Uh...I....It was...umm...
You couldn't frame your words as the closeness was not letting you do so.

All of a sudden, he held your chin and made you look up at him.
Taehyung: Who was it?
Y/n: M-My...m...my...
Taehyung: Lover?
Y/n: W-What? N-Noo...I said I am single. I-It was my m-mom.

As soon as she said that, Taehyung left her cheek and moved back. His expressions showed relief.
Y/n: Why did you ask? Does it really matter?
She said with a sarcastic tone as Taehyung gave her a confused look. Scoffing at him she said.
Y/n: It is my personal matter. I'll decide who will I talk to and what will do. You're no one to do that....
Taking a deep breath you continued.
Y/n: The only relationship we have is off a rich man and his sex slave. I'm here to satisfy you and that's all what I'll do. You're just my boss and nothing else. So stay out of my personal life.

Saying you left the place leaving him dumbfounded. He was hurt by your words but why? The fact that you thought he was using you for his needs was clenching his heart.

To be continued....