chapter Four (1/1)
Chapter Four In hurried steps I tried to keep up to his pace so that in some way I could catch up with him without losing my sanity. If getting inside the club is hard then getting out is exhausting as hell. Bodies collided to me like hard posts only these are persons with sweaty skin and muscles. I am like a child trapped in a labyrinth of human exudates. Nauseating. I felt like drowning until a hand reached unto me pulling me out the messy crowd. Heaven heard me and I couldn’t be more thankful. But it surprised me to see my unexpected savior. He is none other than the sexy bartender grinning handsomely at me showing off his unbelievably set of white teeth. He pulled me close to him as we escaped the maze of perspiring crowd. His body protected my little frame as if I’m a delicate porcelain doll that will easily break. In another circumstance I wouldn’t accept this type of generosity but at this moment escaping is the only thing on my mind. For once, I am thankful for chivalry. I can smell a mixed scent of fresh dew and morning air, if it’s his aftershave I would be really impressed. His warm hands wrapped my waist as he half dragged me consciously towards the staff exit. I can feel his muscles underneath his shirt making my face burn from curiosity and discomfiture. The urge to feel them with my bare hands is tempting. I am a woman that is not easily seduced, or so I thought. “Are you alright?” He asked sincerely as we are separated from the crowd. I looked back at him with dazed expression, his mere presence more intoxicating than the drinks he serves. “Y..yea,” I stuttered as I straightened the helm of my shirt. He sighed with relief as he for the second time in a day flashed his warm smile back at me. I smelled peppermint as he drew air out, making me stare at his lips. It is as inviting as it looks and at the moment I have this huge yearning to taste them myself. “We are not properly introduced.” He said making my heart flutter. “I am Kim Junsu and a part owner of this place. I apologize for Jaejoong’s manners earlier Miss Cassie. Guests should never be treated this badly.” “You know me?” “I am sorry to say a few people mentioned you to us before. Merely describing you, I believe, will never suffice. Hope we go along well in the future.” He extended his arm for a handshake and I unconsciously took them. His hands are soft and much bigger than mine enveloping my small fingers with warmth. “I overheard about our manager in danger. Is that true?” his eyes