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─ 06. dirty thoughts, innocent mind
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ELENA’S POV
I looked fixedly outside the window as Mister Jeon drove. My heart thundered in my ears, while my legs pressed tightly together due to nervousness.
I’m in a car with Mister Jeon.
Alone.
With no escape.
I studied him out of the corner of my eye, and observed him driving with one tattooed hand on the wheel, and the other resting on the console between us.
I nearly gasped as I observed his perfectly cut jawline up close – he was magnetic.
“How was your day, sweetie? I hope it’s been well.” Mister Jeon asked pleasantly, glancing at me.
I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth, “I’ve had a great day, Mister Jeon.” I chirped brightly, puffing up as he smiled at me widely. “how was your day? Has everything been settled?” I implored, remembering about his job.
Mister Jeon chuckled huskily, amused at my eagerness.
“Nearly,” he glanced at me as the car turned and he slowly drove down Sunny vale court. “But I’m sure it’ll be done in no time.”
I gazed at him with amazement; thoroughly in awe of this man.
How does he deal with running a well known company without having a breakdown?
“How does it work?” I asked him, eyes rounded in glee as he stopped in front of my house and angled his body towards me.
“Do architects build or only design?” I was embarrassed to say I didn’t know much about it.
Mister Jeon looked delighted at my inquiry, and didn’t hesitate to help me understand.
“I’m responsible for a projects design, and in most cases, creating a technical drawings that are required for permitting and construction. However, that’s usually where my works ends.”
“Wow!” I gaped, “That’s amazing! Did you design your house?” I couldn’t help but ask him another question. Mister Jeon didn’t seem to mind my questions – in fact his smile radiated happiness.
