ღ꧁ღ╭⊱ꕥ CHAPTER 2 ꕥ⊱╮ღ꧂ღ

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖

I'm late! I should have woken up early. After taking a bath, I'm still here in my room, picking what clothes to wear. I want to make sure that I look casual since I need to undergo another interview. I have already passed their requirements, and this interview they mention in the letter is for me to get a designated team. 

"What should I wear?!" I'm hesitating to pick which clothes do I need to wear. Then, finally, after a few seconds of looking around my wardrobe, I glimpse my off-the-shoulder top blouse hanging at the very end. 

Naturally, I didn't hesitate to grab it. I haven't worn this for years, and it's looking good as usual. It's a red floral blouse with mid sleeves with an octangular cut at the end. I crouch and check for my jeans to partner with this, and finally, I find it. I stand up and then put this on. I tuck the blouse and leave a small gap to show my khaki waist belt. Now for the footwear, I grab anything on sight in my shoe cabinet, and I end up with white rubber shoes. I'm all set. 

I hurriedly go outside my room and run to my stepmom. "Mom! I'll be going now!" I yell.

She walks outside from the Kitchen and sees her brush the curtain. "It's going to rain. Bring an umbrella with you." I smile at her and get the automatic umbrella hanging near the door. 

"Thanks, Mom!" I walk outside the house, and unexpectedly I bump with one of my brothers.

"You're going now? Should I give you a ride? I just finished cleaning my baby right now." Jason offers as he wipes his sweat in his neck.

I nod and smile at him and avoid looking down at his abs. I might drool. "Sure, thank you." 

"Wait, stay here. I need to get my clothes." He runs off inside and gets his clothes. After a few seconds, he returns wearing a blue checkered shirt and camo shorts. He gives me the spare helmet, and I put it on my head. He starts to jump off and ride his motorcycle, and I also begin to climb.

"How much time is left before you get late?" He asks while staring at the motorcycle's engine. He steps on the clutch, and he starts driving. I check my wristwatch, "I only have 30 minutes left." 

"Ok, we will get there after ten. Hold to my waist, and I'll make this baby run fast." He twists the handle after saying that, and his motorcycle goes on its limit. The bike runs so fast I can't hold the handle behind me, so I put my arms in his waist, leaving me hugging him from behind. I can't stop smiling as I can feel his abs. His girlfriend is lucky! I wish Jason never be my brother, well we are not totally blood-related at all, and those twins are my type. Should I give it a try? Nah, it feels like incest to me.

A few minutes later, Jason never backs up with his words. Finally, we arrived after 10 minutes. I get off his bike and take off the helmet on my head. "Thanks, Jason. I'll pay you later."

"It's fine." He removes his helmet as well. "Just give your brother a kiss." He smiles as he points his finger in his cheeks. 

I bit my lower lips and happily kissed him. "Have a safe ride. Thank you again." Then we said goodbye, and after he left me here, I frowned since I was a bit disappointed he should have asked to kiss him on his lips. I shake my head to get back in the game and then walk inside the building.

First, I approached the receptionist. I asked her if I'm one of the new writers that will have an interview today. She told me that I needed to wait for 5 minutes. I agreed and asked her if there was a place where I could stay. She pointed to the area where people are currently relaxing. I followed her suggestion to stay there, and it's a recreational room. Why did I tell you that it is a recreational room? It's because there's a billiard pool and darts in that room.

I sigh as I enter the room, and suddenly after I first step inside, I bump into a guy, and I spilled his drink on his shirt. "Shoot!" He exclaims as he gets surprised. "Do you have any eyes?! This is new!" He raises his voice as he observes his wet body.

I panicked and apologized to him. "I'm sorry, let me clean it up." I open my purse to get my handkerchief, and after I grab it. He walks past me angrily, and he hurriedly runs off. "Wait! Let me help you!" I followed him. 

He ends up going to the comfort room, and I can't enter because it's for males. I feel restless and guilty at the same time, waiting for him to come out. So I keep stepping my feet in place as I wait for him outside. After a few minutes of waiting, he finally finished cleaning himself. He is very wet as I observe his wet shirt almost become see-through. He looks at me with his eyebrows furrowed and while narrowing his eyes.

"You still here?! What a weirdo." Huh? Me! A weirdo? I sigh as I look at him and put my hand in my waist as I tilt my head slightly. He stares at me for a second, then walks past me again. Is he ignoring my kindness, is my beauty not affecting him at all?

"I'm sorry if I spilled your drinks, but don't call me a weirdo! I'm a kind-hearted person." I didn't catch his attention as he kept walking and never looked at this beautiful goddess apologizing to him. "HEY!" I raise my voice as I'm getting agitated because he keeps ignoring me. I followed him and tried to reach his shirt to slap this handkerchief that I was holding.

But...

Unexpectedly, I trip down and fall. I brush this guy's back, and finally, I catch his attention. I observe that the time flow is going slow as he turns around and looks at me while falling. I hurt my knees, and I grabbed him successfully. Why it's so soft? I fondle it, and I feel there are marbles in his pants. I look up, facing him, and he just stares at me disgustingly. 

"Having fun touching my balls?" I gulp down and look where my hand is grabbing. My eyes widen as I see my hand fondling his balls.