"What did you said?" you looked away. No you don't regret loving Jimin, you never can. Loving Jimin was the only finest thing you did, you thought.

Fingers trembling, you were asked to tell a price. The man in front of you is offering you a 'price'. He wants to buy his son from you, his precious son. Are all rich dads the same? All of them wants rich wives and husbands for their children. All of them look for money. Character and kindness are just words.

You smiled as you looked down, what to say? He thinks that you are with his son because he is rich. Does he even know that you don't care about his financial status? you don't care how much money he earns, how much he saves and how much he spends. All you want is his love, his embrace, his attention.

"Leave my son and tell your price Ms. Lee. I am ready to pay the amount you say."

You looked towards him, "You are trying to give me money so I can move away from his life?" you asked, tone plain and steady.

"Yes, tell your price."

"Okay then, give me the price of your son." you said.

The man smirked, he pursed his lips. He wanted to hear the same, he knew his son who was sitting in his cabin was listening to the conversation, he knew Jimin will realise what he was trying to say earlier. He proved his statement, he proved it...!

You saw he called someone and then looked at you. He was indeed satisfied with your words.

On the other hand, Jimin curled his fist, he was listening to the conversation. His dad told him to remain as a mere listener. He licked his lips, he knew what his dad might be thinking, he know his dad very well but on the top of that, he knows you inside out. There is something else going on in your mind. Now he just waited for your next move. He placed his elbows on the glass top.

"Here.." he gestured his secretary to place the cheque in front of you and leave. You gazed at it, feeling disgusted. "Your cheque."

You looked at it before taking the cheque in your hand.

"So this is the price of your son?" he nodded and you looked at it.

8 fcking million dollars?

That's it?

"8 million dollars is the price you evaluated for your son?"

"Why? Is that less?" he asked.

"Yes, too less."

The man in front of you rolled his eyes and then his chair to his side. "I see... So what's your price then?" he asked curiously.

You stood up from your chair, the cheque still in your hand. You took few steps.

"Sir, now I am rich isn't it?" you showed him the cheque.

"Yes, you are. I can offer you some more if you want."

"I am rich enough to buy anything then." you puckered your lips as you looked towards the cheque. You walked towards him and placed the paper on his table in front of him.

"Here.."

The male was curious as he just looked at it.

"I want to buy your son. Take this money."

"What?" he stood erect as he looked at you straight. "What do you mean?"

"You said this is the price of your son isn't it? So here is my money, I want to buy Jimin. In fact, I want to marry him."

Jimin smirked as he rested his back on the chair because now it was time for comeback.

"Sir, I know you are concerned about your son. I know you want all the love and happiness for him. You can buy Jimin but not his love. No, you cannot buy love with money. Jimin for me is priceless, his love is priceless, our love is priceless. No cheque in this world can replace Jimin, not even your 8 million dollars. Even if you hand over your entire money, I won't be moving away from his life. I love him not because he is rich. Even if he was a normal employee, I would have fallen in love with him. Nothing can make us apart expect for death."

"Marry him then, the day you will marry him will be day I will disown him, he won't be getting even a single penny from my property. Keep that in mind." he said sternly.

"No problem sir. We will work together to build, and explore our own world, our own family. Don't worry about Jimin, I will make sure he is loved, fed, and taken care. Don't worry." you emphasised each and everything.

"I will leave now." you were about you walk but stopped. "You can fire me for this." you bowed and turned only to walk.

"Stop"

You faced him. You weren't sure what he was going to say. The male had expressionless face.

You did not uttered a word.

"Eun Ae, you both have my blessings." he smiled sincerely.

"Huh?" did he just called you Eun Ae instead of Ms. Lee?

"I have seen Jimin hanging out with girls. I have seen them enjoying the his luxury, his money. I have seen them ruin Jimin. Commitment was never their cup of tea and I know my boy will be falling in the dark abyss​. I love him, he is my only son. I am not worried about my money, my empire as it can come and go. I was worried about my son. The money, the empire I created for my son is like a curse for him. That's the only thing keeping him away from all the love and happiness that I want for him but now I think I don't have to worry about it." the glow on his face and spark in his eyes depicted everything.

You were stoned, what was that?

"Sir, I-"

"Please do marry him Eun Ae. Please make my son the happiest​ man alive. I am sure only you are capable to make him happy. Only you can make it happen. Please make it happen." he pleaded.

"Sir, please don't do that. I won't leave him." You walked towards him with an assuring smile. The air once tensed turned pleasant.

"Thank you." he grinned.

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"I was praised for my choice."

"Your choice?" you rolled your eyes. "You wish." You giggled.

"Yah.." he raised his upper body by balancing it on his elbow, he gazed at your face and there he forgot what he wanted to say.

"What happened?" You asked. You were waiting for his comeback but it never came. He was gazing at you and you were just confused. "What happened?"

"Nothing.." he replied as he looked away. You gripped his forearm.

"Are you not going to share? Come on tell me, is something bothering you?" you asked tensed.

Jimin looked at you and nodded.

"What is that?"

"You are bothering me."

"I am bothering you? Why so?"

"I can't take my eyes and hands off you." He scratched his head. "You are being irresistible..."

You chewed your inner cheeks, it was difficult to hold your gaze. "Then don't stop yourself." you confidently replied.

"Are you-" before he could say anything, you grabbed his collar and pulled him towards you.

Jimin was bit shocked at first but then he smirked, "Trying to make a move on me huh?" he chewed his lower lip, his eyes bore into your soul. Your nose tip touching him, breathe tangling, sweetest death.

"Mr. Park.." you whispered and he found it sexy yet satisfying.

"Don't call me that! I think that will be my new kink." Jimin touched your cheeks with his fingers, the tip of his fingers almost ghosting on your skin, it tickled.

"So, I should use it more often isn't it?" you smiled.

"Yah yah.. where do you buy this confidence from? Eun Ae I know was an innocent girl. Who are you miss? Do I know you?"

You chuckled, "I have stopped being innocent now."

"I see.."

"I wanna be naughty with you."

Jimin laughed, his eyes disappearing forming crescents, he flipped his head and then looked at you. "Naughty? I-"

He was interrupted due to your phone. You looked to your side and stretched your hand to reach towards it but then he gripped it. "No.. do not touch the phone." he said as he laced his fingers with you and it dipped in the bed.

"Jimin, that must be an important call and-"

He pecked your lips and forgot what you wanted to say. "Nothing is more important right now. Even my phone is on silent mode." he winked.

"But-"

Jimin pressed his lips on you, he knew you won't be keeping your mouth shut. He sucked your lips, wanting for more, he could actually feel your heart pumping vigorously, that much close he was. He could hear soft moans, sighs of pure pleasure. Those were music to his ears, he took you to different places with his rhythm, he tasted sweet like honey, bitter like truth. Above all, he tasted like something you were longing to taste since ages but never were able to. You loved all of him, every inch. God bless the soul that kept you alive, burning.

You wished, it could have lasted longer, it could have been better something like being under sheet with him, naked. You wished, you were able to memorise how he sounds when he is on the edge, groaning, moaning, finding his life. You wished, you were able to feel his love, his everything. You wished, you were able to hear his profanities. You wanted to hear how important you are to him, how much he loves you, how much you mean to him. In return you would have satisfied him, followed his dreams and fantasies with him and made him the happiest man alive.

You slowly opened your eyes to match his stare but it no longer were glued there, your eyes lingered towards his lips, soft, pink, swollen. You knew he must have kissed many with his plump, it must have touched places and parts but then you swore you will be the last thing he will kiss and touch.

He snapped his fingers in front of you. "Won't be getting more that this lips."

You bridged your eyebrows.

"Before marriage I mean." he winked and you smiled shyly.

He got up and sat erect on the bed. "I swear, I won't be sleeping here on the bed with you before marriage."

"So, now my bed is bothering you?" You sat up straight.

"Ani... I just want to be man of my words. I need to control myself and if I am landing on the bed with you then it might be difficult for me to keep up with my word." Jimin clicked his tongue with frustration. He adjusted his shirt.

"Who is telling you to keep your word? I never asked for it." you were so shameless with your words and gestured even Jimin noticed it.

You thought Jimin might say something mischievous or might tease you but you were wrong. He turned serious as he held your hand. "I know what you are trying to say. There is nothing holding me back either. You are the woman I want to marry and I need to give you all the respect you deserve, I can't be greedy. This time I want to go with the flow and don't wanna ruin anything for us. I wanna marry you and then cherish you for lifetime." He said.

His words were genuine, you asked yourself again and again, 'What did you do to become so lucky?'

You smiled as you looked down.

"But.."

You looked at him.

"I won't be controlling myself as soon as you step in my house as my wife."

And you thought he isn't pervert.

"You will know what it is like to be loved by Park Jimin." he winked.

"I wanna know then.." you mouthed, "Sooner the better.."

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