Mr Ceo (Completed)

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“You’re not allowed to be friends with him or even talk to him, He is your enemy, Got that Yoora?” My father asked and I slightly nodded my head while looking at the boy across the table.

He was my first crush but I learned to hate him, all because of my father.

However, it all got ruined because of last night.

I was in bed, no idea where I was. The room was spacious and empty, the curtains were slightly closed and something caught my attention.

I rubbed my eyes and squint at the picture frame on the shelf but it was too far for me to take a good look at it.

I stretched my arms and I could feel the warmness of the sheets wrapping my skin. Shit. My eyes widened, That's when I realized I wasn't home... and I wasn't wearing any of my clothes too. I panicked and gripped the blankets tightly. Why did I freaking went to Kira's birthday party-

“Oh hey, you’re awake,” The guy came into the room and my head snapped towards his direction.

My jaw slightly hanged open as I saw who it was.

“Kim Taehyung?” I muttered, looking at him in awe.

I still couldn’t believe that this is him, I'm in his mother-tooting bedroom, NAKED?!

“We didn’t have umm sex right-”

“Oh yes we did.”

“What?! And you didn’t stop it?” I panicked.

“You’re the one who was begging for it,” He rolled his eyes and I gulped, dad is going to be so pissed off.

“Why would you sleep with your enemy?! You sicko!” I exclaimed and he pretended that he didn't hear anything.

He had a sly smirk spread across his insanely charming face, “Wanna do it again?” He asked and licked his lips as his eyes travelled down to my body.

I threw a pillow at him in disgust and threw the nearest pillow at him. Unfortunately, he dodged it just in time. He looked at me in confusion.

"Don't ever talk to me again, or even stand 2 meters near me!" I rushed to grab my clothes as I planned to quickly wear them and ditch this place.

He watched me intensely as he arched an eyebrow, “You know you’re naked right in front of me...right?”

“Oh don't act like you didn't see it yesterday,” I muttered angrily.

Disappointment and shameful. That's exactly how I'm feeling right now. How could I let this happen? Did I get too drunk? Heck! I couldn't even remember a single thing. The only thing that's poundering in my head is the words and faces my father is going to give me if he finds out about this. I mean, sure Taehyung is hot-charming-hot-charming- okay my point is, he's my father's big rival, led alone has taken over as the top 1 best company in Asia, now making my father the 2nd best.

As soon as I was about to leave his room, He grabbed my wrist, pulled me harshly as I felt my body collided onto his.

“You’re forgetting something,” He said and I couldn't help but gaze on his beautiful sculptured face.

“W-what?” I stuttered, inhaling a sharp breath.

“Your bag,” He pointed towards the chair and I blushed in embarrassment.

I squirmed my wrist out of his grip and took the bag from the chair before pushing past him.

“Never speak of this!” I yelled before quickly getting out of his humongous-maze like apartment.

As soon as I get down the elevator, I checked my phone and there were lots of unread messages coming from my father and my brother, Park Jimin.

As I continue to walk to the taxi stand, I opened my messages from my brother. Not surprised, all of his messages were bullshit- he was making fun of how I'll get scolded by my dad once I reached home. Speaking of my dad, I read his texts and my heart sank to the pit of my stomach, he has spam me from yesterday, wanting to know where I was. I bit my lips, hesitating whether I should call him and update him that I am fine.

“Hello papa?” I muttered as I put my phone slightly away from my ear, scared that he will scream.

“Yoora! Thank God, where have you been?! Your mother and I have been worried sick because of you! She even thought of calling the police-”

“No papa! I'm fine, I'm going home now," I said as I went in the taxi.

“Now then you're just about to go home?”

I gulped ignoring what he asked while I tell the taxi drive my address.

“Get your way to the office, we’ll talk more on yesterday and I have important news to tell you,” He gave up in pushing anymore questions and ended the call.

I pursed my lips as I put my phone into bag.

"Sorry sir, can you drive me to Oken Building instead?" He nodded his head before taking a left turn.

I could feel my hands were getting clammy even though the air condition in the taxi was just fine. I didn't feel so good about meeting my father, all I could think about is betraying him. Im the only child that he's most dependent on. If you asked my brother? He's nothing but a person who likes to go clubbing and partying. Don't get me wrong, I don't hate my brother but sometimes I wish he could learn to be responsible more often.

Not only that, because of him I have to work this hard. if Mama and Papa doesn't depend on me, who can they depend on? It's honestly not fair I haven't had time to make for myself. I don't even hang out with my friend in years and I have a strong feeling that they hate me. Though, friends is just one thing but I've never even kiss a boy before too!

I lost my virginity to Kim Taehyung.