Here's a story that i will be continuing if i get writers block on the other stories, so this should be updated regularly, haha

Let Me Love You~

Not every day is a great day. Not everyday is a bad day. Days will come and go, and they have, quite fast. Most days seemed to go by fast, causing you to have a lot of free time on your hands. Usually, you were at work or running errands for your boss; buying him some healthy beverage before work, shopping for new ties and shoe polisher. Of course, when you were actually working, you were putting papers in the right files, making contracts with people and searching for your boss most of the day for him to sign them. It was all normal office work. You hardly spoke to him outside of work due to him being busy and you planning parties for an outside job.

Lately, you had noticed a change in the way he treated his employees and the people he did business with. He wasn't more kind or selfless, but….he didn't show as much cockiness towards himself. You noticed it last week when you were in the conference room with Jaehee, Oil Prince and him.

"Maybe you shouldn't assume many things for the future," Jaehee said as she set her hands in her lap, staring at the Oil Prince. "There was an, um….misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? When? Contract says today?!"

"Listen, there are rules when doing business with people, Mr. Oil Prince. We understand these rules, and I agree with you. I would be frustrated as well, but there is something that you must understand when it comes to doing business with me." Coal eyes stared at the foreign one. "You cannot always get what you want if you continue to bicker and nag for it."

"..." The Oil Prince sat in silence as he stared at the desk, lightly swaying side to side in his chair. "Hm. So, if i bicker, we're not to continue business?" He stood up and adjusted his clothing as he pushed away from the conference table. "Then i will not waste anymore time contributing to people who can't stay on schedule."

"Mr. Oil Prince," you said as you smiled softly, your dimples slightly showing. "I think there's been some misunderstanding between you and Mr. Han. I don't think he phrased his statement clearly and efficiently." You glanced at Jumin Han as Jaehee's face turned pale. The Oil Prince stared at you.

"How so?"

"What Mr. Han means is that over the past week, our business has been stuck in a tough spot due to the media and false information given to our successors. Without much trust, the business is unable to continue in using certain types of transportation such as cargo trains and planes." Your tongue licks your lips and you inhale deeply, causing Jumin's eyes to settle on you. "So, if i may have the honor to say, will you be joining our company next week in the party?"

"What party?"

"People that we have been doing business with for years. If you stay with our company, I'm sure we will all be pleased to see you at the party. That is...if you are willing to stay with us."

Oil Prince stared into your eyes, questioning your words and trust, wondering if the risk of having a late shipment is worth the reward of staying in contact with your company. "Hm….I can't have late shipments."

"Then we will have your shipment to you by next week-"

"By Friday this week," you stated, cutting off Jumin. You, Jaehee and the Oil Prince looked at Jumin Han. He straightened up and tightened his tie.

"Of course. By this Friday."

The Oil Prince smiled with such joy and enthusiasm as he held his arms out, as if expecting a hug. "Fantastic! Then you can count on me attending the party next week!"

"That's great news to hear," you giggled as you stood. Oil Prince hugged you and walked over to Jumin Han. He took his hand and shook it rapidly, while also patting his back. Then with a swift nod, he left the conference room.

It was silent and anyone in the room would've been able to feel the tension that Jumin was giving off in your direction.

"By Friday? Are you insane, Sapphire?" Jumin asked, more yelling than anything. "That's in 4 days. It is not possible."

You bit your lip and sighed as you turned to face Jumin. "I apologize, Mr. Han, but you were about to lose a partner."

"There was still no reason for you to interfere with my business."

You opened your mouth to speak but you said nothing. You didn't want to argue with your boss in front of Jaehee. She would think that you were disrespectful towards him if she heard what you really wanted to say to him. You glanced at Jaehee from the corners or your eyes and looked back at Jumin. He saw the discomfort gaze you had towards Jaehee and he folded his slender arms across his chest.

"Jaehee, please leave me to speak with Sapphire."

Jaehee stood and gave both of you a nod. "Of course, Mr. Han." She bowed her head at Jumin and quickly exited the room, closing the door behind her. Jumin set his cold stare on you once again and you bit your lip, looking at the ceiling.

"Go ahead. Speak in honesty of what you must say to me."

Your bright eyes looked at him and you frowned. "You shouldn't be so mad at me. I helped you keep a business partner, which just saved the company and a portion on its workers AND a portion of its money." You stood still and folded your arms and puffed, moving your bangs out of your eyes. "It won't be impossible to get that shipment to him by Friday. You said the shipment left last week on Monday. It should've been to him Today. If what you said was actually true, I could get it to him by Thursday night or early Friday morning, Mr. Han."

Jumin Han looked at you, his face scrunched up in confusion. "You won't be able to. And, as i said earlier, I don't want you interfering with my work again. Is that understood, Sapphire?"

"But-"

"Stop talking. I asked you a question. Is that understood, Sapphire?"

You inhaled once again and gathered your things off of the conference desk and walked past him and out of the room, leaving the door open. Jumin Han stood there as he frowned, wondering why you were so frustrated. But, when he thought about it, you also had a lot of work on your plate, and it might've just been a lot of stress that made you act like this towards him. But, then again, he did appreciate your honesty with him on how you felt he should've been treating you.

Your house wasn't the biggest or fanciest place to live, but it was a good house. It fitted to your needs and was a very sizeable place. The walls were beige and the floors were covered in a slightly darker beige color. The bathrooms were floored with marble and the walls in the shower were tiled with white. The kitchen was open to view the living room, a small island separating the two. The living room was the size of a master bedroom with a sliding glass door on one wall and a TV that hanged up on another. A light brown coffee table sat a foot or two away from the couch, which was a dark grey, almost black color.

You came home that evening, frustrated and annoyed by Jumin Han and how he acted as if you were being a total annoyance. In reality, you knew you did the right thing and you didn't regret anything. Usually, Jumin's opinion on you didn't bother you….but why did it this time? He's said things about you before, calling you "just a woman that couldn't accomplish anything" and "someone who had no education when it came to adequateness". Maybe you were just stressed by the things happening in life. You were an assistant by day and a party planner by night….but, when you thought about it, you weren't just an assistant during the day, you were an assistant all day and night, which made being a party planner quite difficult. Your schedule was quite full, not leaving you anytime to plan out anything. Not for other people. Not for yourself. Not for the party for Jumin's work. Shit.

"Maybe this is why Jumin doesn't have time to pursue in a relationship," you mumbled as you walked into your room with a sigh, plopping down onto your bed. You kicked off your high heels and sat up, leaning back using your hands to prop yourself up. "Hm." While biting your bottom lip, you stood up and unzipped your tight pencil skirt, tugging it down your waist and hips, over your thighs as it falls to the ground. Then, you unbutton your white button up shirt, sliding it off your body, leaving you with only a white, designed bra and grey blue panties. You walked to your dresser and pulled out a purple sweater and slid it over your head and onto your body as you picked out a pair of comfy pajama shorts that stopped a little bit above the middle of your thighs.

"Hm….I wonder if there's anything to eat.." Stretching your arms above your head, you walk to the kitchen and open the silver refrigerator. Your bright teal eyes scanned the area for food, but saw nothing but milk and a couple of vegetables. This didn't make sense. Didn't you go shopping just two days ago? You frowned as you remembered that, while you were at the store, Jumin called you to get him some bread. That's where your money went….to Jumin and his precious bread. He could get his own food, he didn't have to call you. You weren't his servant, you were his assistant at work, not outside of work. It ticked you off that he treated you as his personal slave. He didn't even bother Jaehee anymore. She got to sleep in, do some paperwork, watch Elizabeth and go to sleep early. You, on the other hand, would wake up at 4 in the morning, be at Jumin's office by 5, get him his healthy smoothy, fill out paperwork, document files, attend his meetings, help with trading and occasionally buy Jumin's dinner. Uhg. He's going to be the death of me.

Nonetheless, you were still hungry, and being mad with Jumin wasn't going to solve a thing. So, you decided to order some food, not wanting to go out in your current attire. As you sat on your couch, you thought to yourself as of how you ended up here. Walking down the streets, on your way home from the university you were attending. When you sat down, you had gotten a message.

"Hello?"

"?"

"Can you see this?"

"Yes?"

What would've happened if you hadn't replied? If you hadn't gone to that address? If you hadn't helped the RFA? You knew exactly where you'd be. You'd be going to university still, probably with a simple job and a modern sized apartment by the city instead of in the urban part of the country. You wouldn't have friends that could help you or a busy life. You'd probably eat take out everyday and have no life. At all.

You sighed frustratingly as you put your long wavy bright blue hair in a lazy bun, turning to the side and picking up your glasses that sat on the little stool, placing them on your face. You grabbed your book that was on the coffee table and opened it up to the page that you had left on.

Knock Knock

Knocks on your front door caught your attention and you set your book down, getting up and walking to the door. You opened it and, to your surprise, Jumin Han was standing there, his face set in a stern look and his hair tousled in a slight mess due the windy evening. His coal grey eyes connected with yours, your face slightly lit up in a blush.

"Jumin?"

"Sapphire, I know this must seem as a surprise to you, but i would like to say something-"

"What are you doing without a jacket? Where's your jacket, it's cold and you might catch a cold," you grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him inside as you closed the door. You looked at him and folded your arms. "I am not going to have you get sick, because then that means that i have more work to do," you stated.

"I apologize," Jumin said as he adjusted his tie. He frowned as his eyes looked at your body, starting at your head, making his way down your body. A light blush crept onto his face as he noticed how much of your legs were exposed.

"My face is up here, Jumin," you said with an annoyed smile.

"O-oh, yes i know. I was just caught off guard by the exposure of your smooth legs."

"..." You blushed and looked away. "What do you want?"

"I came here...to apologize for earlier."

Your eyes settled on him in shock, not expecting him to apologize to you. He looked to his left, one hand on his hip while the other brushed hair from his face. His jaw flexed and he sighed, not knowing why he apologized. He was Jumin Han, the heir to the company…..he didn't apologized for things he didn't think were wrong. So, why was he doing it now? "I know that I was wrong for acting the way i did. It wasn't necessary; you were only doing your job as my assistant and watching out for my business."

You knew that deep down, you weren't doing it for the company's sake, you were doing it for Jumin's sake. You wanted him to be happy. To be happy about his success and how well he was at doing what he was doing. The feelings you had toward Jumin Han were strong ones that you knew wouldn't be able to be contained for much longer. You did all of that unnecessary stuff for Jumin because you cared about him and what he thought of you. He probably didn't think much of you, though. To him, you were probably just another assistant among the other 8 he had. It never hurt to dream though….right?

"Sapphire?"

"Huh?"

Jumin frowned. "Are you tuning me out like you usually do in the office?"

Shit! How'd he know that you tuned him out when he lectured you in his office? You gulped and shook your head. "N-No, not at all!"

"Then what is wrong? Why is your face so red?"

"It's nothing, just, uh, really hot in here."

Jumin tugged at his collar and glanced around. "Really? It's actually fairly cold."

You frowned and shook your head as you bit the inside of your lip. "Okay, well, um, your apology is accepted, so you can leave now-"

A hand lightly swept your bangs away from your eyes and a slightly calloused thumb rubbed against your cheek. "Why is your face so warm?"

"I, um, well...I have an, um fever! I have a fever, yeah."

"You have a fever? You shouldn't be staying alone while you have a fever. Something bad could happen."

You puffed, your lips pursed from pouting. "Why would you care?"

Jumin went silent and retracted his hand from your face, slightly offended by your tone. "Because, you are my assistant."

"You never cared about Jaehee's well being."

"Because she's a strong woman-"

"Oh, and I'm not?" you questioned, brow furrowed in a glare as you pulled away from him.

"...You're such a stubborn girl."

"Don't tell me what I already know, Jumin Han."

He smirked and tilted his head to the side, slowly stepping closer to me. "Do I hear a hint of lust in your voice?"

Taken aback by his sentence your eyes widen and you blush more. "Y-You must be mistaken, Jumin."

Jumin chuckled and shook his head. "If you say so." He looked down at you, his scent seeming to wrap itself around your body. His after shave was slightly stronger than his cologne, but that didn't matter. He smelled good, which made you only want him more. Those cold eyes stared deeply into yours as you stared back with much brighter ones. Your body seemed to shudder at the close proximity of him being near you and you didn't think that you would be able to tempt yourself much longer. Your hunger for him grew as you imagined your fingers running through his silky ebony locks, feeling so soft between your fingers as your lips grazed his jaw line as one of his hands tangled itself in your hair while the other gripped your hip tightly, nails slightly digging into you.

You found yourself grabbing Jumin's tie, forcefully pulling him slightly lower to meet you halfway in a kiss. Lips connected, sending a pleasurable shock through your body all the way to your toes. Your lips molded perfectly with each other, seeming as though you wanted one another. Your hand pulled his tie closer, feeling the need to have his body warmth against yours. One of his hands placed itself on your shoulder while the other set itself on your hip. He slowly pushed away, a slight trail of saliva following your parting lips. A blush crept itself onto your face as you realized what you had just done. To your boss.

"Jumin…"

Alright

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