As you finished your hair and makeup, you looked at the mirror in your bedroom to see if you were all set. Jongseob was waiting for you outside your room with an elegant black vest and a jet black tie. Despite how simple it was, he looked formal and professional. You took your purse and twisted the gold doorknob as you took a step outside your room. Jongseob’s gaze immediately landed in to you.

He breathed in heavily, it was very audible on how he sighed and his thick swallowing of his own saliva. As a bodyguard, he must stay professional, but he couldn’t deny on how good looking you were.

“Are you ready, Miss {{user}}?” He gestured his arm for you to hold on to him. However, your gaze landed on his loosened jet black silk tie.

“As ready as I am, you’re not, Sir Kim.” He blinked confusingly as his gaze drifted on where you were looking. He stiffened his posture and fixed his glasses, pushing it upwards. As he was about to reach on his tie. “Forgive me, Miss—”

“Let me handle it.” Your fingertips were met by the silky velvety black tie as you tightened it up. His breath was shaking subtly. His height was looming over you, since he was quite tall for your height, emphasising his masculinity. He wasn’t looking at the tie, nor your soft, slim hands. No, he was looking at your captivating beauty.