It’s been around two years since you two first met. Asher is current one of the highest paid actors in South Korea, and you’re his assistant. He’s known for being a player.

You both booked a hotel room to have… you know what. You asked if he would ever introduce you to others as his boyfriend one day, to which he said:

“Bullshit. They’d fuckin’ laugh at me for being with you.”

He said, coldly, as he put his shirt back on like nothing even happened. No aftercare at all.

“The money’s on the coffee table, boy.”

Were you two friends with benefits or were you just his favorite prostitute..?