LECTURER
Chaptre 08. Vanilla Flavour

Chapter 08 — Vanilla Flavors

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“Once in a while, we do have to be cueks. Let's not wasteful feeling.”

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Yoona took a sip of the mocktail Jaehyun ordered for her. The young man threatened not to drive Yoona if she got drunk again for drinking alcohol. This time Yoona is not stubborn, remember that she also has to maintain her weight.

After finishing training, Jaehyun and several other rock climbing members went to the club, not forgetting to drag their Chairman, Kim Taehyung. Yoona who was there gladly received an offer from one of the members of—which Yoona did not know her name— This community. Which turns out to be a force with Taehyung.

Yoona's clear eyes circulate, exploring every corner of Beerclub. Elite discotheque, high class. Beerclub is quite spacious without any walls for each room. On the right, Yoona can instantly see some green billyard tables and play areas. While on the left, there is a large bar table guarded by two bartenders berparas ala-ala hot daddy. And, straight from the entrance is the dance floor. Unlike the billyard and bar tables, the dance floor is set to have a sunken floor down with several red sofas at some point on the outskirts of the dance floor area.

The walls have large murals and some indie band posters that Yoona doesn't know her name. Not to forget the various colored small lights that can make the eyes dizzy. At the end of the dance floor there is a place like a large and high pulpit, where the discjockey plays a dish that is able to make the atmosphere more hot. As if to be a mecca for those who shuddered the body on the dance floor.

A few meters away from the bartender's desk, there was a twisted iron staircase, heading towards the second floor. This is the first time Yoona goes to this club because usually she only goes to the roadside bar or to the Club that is in the building owned by her father. That's not as fancy either.

Yoona reached into her phone, wanting to see the clock but unfortunately the long gone thing died. His eyes were heavy because he was sleepy. The young lady looked to the side.

"Jung, what time is it?"

Jaehyun turned his head, frowning slightly but not looking at the clock. "Why? You want to go home?" jaehyun asked who was replied with a small nod from Yoona. Jaehyun thinned his lips for a moment, his eyes circling looking for Taehyung's whereabouts, wanting to ask permission to drive Yoona home.

But when Jaehyun found the young man Jaehyun was looking for, Jaehyun was called and asked to come closer. Jaehyun turned to Yoona again. "In the meantime" he whispered in a resolutely commanding voice. Then passed near Taehyung and his friends who were playing billyard.

Yoona looked up at Jaehyun's departure. The young lady again took a sip of her remaining mocktail.

"Pull to get down?"

Yoona flinched as the typical heavy male voice rang out clearly in her ears making her nape goosebumps. He turned his head when he felt someone sitting on the chair Jaehyun had occupied.

"Senior?!" Yoona breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the young man who was now giggling amusedly, successfully judging her. "No thanks, I can't dance" she added with a subtle rejection.

"I have one fire game."

"Huh?"

The man smirked a little. "The game is simple, but we must obey the rules and remember that fire can burn everything. This game might be a little dirty but there's another thrill you can't resist."

Yoona blinked not understanding.

The man smiled slightly, now one of his hands moved to play Yoona's hair, twirling the young woman's pinch of hair with her index finger, making Yoona secretly gulp down her saliva began to feel something strange with the man beside her.

"Everything needs a lesson. To do something man needs to learn" said the man in a husky, deep voice.

Yoona bit her lips, goosebumps herself hearing her Senior voice that suddenly sounded so deep. The next second Yoona's body stiffened, as the hand that originally played her hair now stopped and turned to touch her cheek and rubbed it which then went down to her jaw and did not stop there, he said, that hand rubbed Yoona's nape making her completely unable to wrinkle as the man brought her face closer to Yoona's face. Her net moved glancing at the thick lips of the man, Yoona gulped her saliva fully aware of what was coming next. His body began to tremor and as one man's hand fell down on his thighs, the,

Yoona stood up suddenly with her body still stiff, making the two hands of the man fall down and return to the side of the man's body.

"S-s-s-s ... An Jaehyun!!!!!" Yoona passed by and chose not to say anything because she was trembling too much. He walked over to Jaehyun who was still talking to his friend.

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Sehun. The light of the sun had already penetrated into his room the sign of the king of the afternoon had begun to rise. The man changed his position to sit on the side of the bed and picked up his t-shirt on the floor. Wear it and leave the room.

His feet moved towards another room. When he opened the room, no one was there. Sehun melengos and choose to set the step to the pantry, to prepare breakfast or maybe now can be called lunch?

The man's gaze caught the thing stuck on his fridge.

Sticky notes.

“Morn babe. I have to catch a flight early in the morning, there's something I need to finish in provence. I'll tell you again, see you babe<3”

Smiling reading it. This is one of the reasons why Sehun could not refuse his father's request to marry the daughter of President Director Allerie Enterprises Inc. Orlando was not sure of Suji, especially the job of the woman who could not stay in the same place for a long time. Because what his father saw about Suji was, “Suji could not be serious and could not get his trust.”

Though Sehun knew, if his father had been preparing this matchmaking for a long time. And, the reason for Suji is just an alibi that Sehun is increasingly unable to resist.

By the way, how's Yoona? Has the young woman gone home?

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Are you really okay? Doesn't matter if I stay?" the question came out no matter how many times from the same person.

Water dripped from the grass of his long hair. Urge because you can't find a dryer for her hair. The young lady now turned her head, looking at the young man who was looking at her with a worried look.

"You're really fine sa—"

"Jung Jaehyun, go. Soon Mr. Suho's class starts, you'll be late."

Instead of moving on, Jaehyun was now silent, looking at Yoona who was still busy. The young man finally approached, his feeling of feeling there was something strange with this young lady.

"What were you talking about last night with Senior Taehyung?"

Yoona's body stiffened, unprepared for the sudden question. His body seemed to be locked, even the movement of his hand that wanted to open the bottom drawer came to a halt. The young lady gulped, not daring to turn to look at Jaehyun.

Jaehyun who was aware of it so raised one eyebrow high. Increasingly curious and worried, because last night Yoona shouted to call him and whined to want to go home plus the young woman's trembling body that made Jaehyun worried.

"Senior Taehyung said what?" asked Jaehyun, now with intonation as if cornered.

Yoona blinked, waking up. He gulped and then ventured to return Jaehyun's gaze. "Oh .. That, Taehyung just offered me to become a member as well, but he even told me that there were members who died because their waist and body were separated because they were too often and long wrapped by safety equipment, so break up, their bodies separated, I was horrified, afraid," he said in a contrived style.

"Huh?"

Jaehyun nodded slowly. Want to not budge and choose to go to the Campus immediately. As he exited Yoona's Apartment, the door of the Apartment next to Yoona also opened, before long a man came out.

Jaehyun's eyes rounded even though he quickly mastered his expression as the man there looked back at him.

Both set the pace. Faces that are both with rigid facial lines now face each other with equally cold highlights.

Jaehyun glared softly, turning his eyes first. While Sehun was now breathing quietly. The man still maintained his flat expression even though clearly his gaze was glaring sharply at Jaehyun.

"Jung Jaehyun."

Sehun's calm voice somehow intimidated Jaehyun enough. The young man looked back at Sehun.

Sehun thinned his lips for a moment, "you know what mistake you have made?"

Jaehyun gulped silently. His neutrality created a pseudo object around the Lecturer before him, a black fog gripping.

Jaehyun was undaunted.

The young man scorned cynically, glancing at Sehun with no interest. "Oh? But as I recall, I didn't do anything wrong, sir."

Sehun's jaw hardened hearing that sentence. He quickly regained control of his expression. "You know my relationship with YoonA—"

"Sorry sir, but that doesn't mean I stop expecting Yoona" Jaehyun said, pausing. "More, Yoona opened the door for me and gave me the hope I wanted" the young man continued.

Sehun's eyes glared small.

"I know, Mister there are other women besides Yoona, so I don't think it's fair that Yoona fought Mister alone" Jaehyun's slanted smile was created as if he had won a landslide.

"I understand you are just two humans caught in the same trap. But that doesn't mean the trap will last forever, does it?" Jaehyun grinned as he looked at Sehun's dead flea face in front of him.

The young man passed by without allowing Sehun to reply to his sentence. Jaehyun is not strong. Sure enough, his body immediately slumped when he had already turned. His body was cold sweat with trembling knees and his heart was dangdutan inside.

My God, Jaehyun has just accelerated the day of his death.

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The sound of the door sensor is ringing. Sehun. The man stared at the breadth of the apartment in front of him but the only human occupying this apartment did not show his nose.

The sound of objects falling from the direction of the pantry made Sehun immediately set a step. Sure enough, a young lady there.

Yoona sat on the bar table with her legs crossed, her hair still wet and still dripping water. The young lady smiled as she looked at Sehun.

"Hello, Mister!" sweep it with a big smile. Who then ignored it again and chose to enjoy the vanilla ice cream.

Sehun glared slowly. Step, approach. He clicked when he saw the floor and the bar table wet with water dripping from Yoona's hair.

"That student is here?" ask Sehun without further ado.

"Who?"

"Young people who are with you often."

"Mr Siwon?"

Sehun clucked, rotating his eyeballs, panted. "The Jung."

"Oh ..." Yoona nodded, not responding more. Too busy with vanilla ice cream.

Sehun played his jaw. Unable to take the vanilla ice cream in Yoona's hand, the young woman screamed in disbelief.

"It's not time for ice cream!"

"Ck, I don't care!" sumpul Yoona reclaims her ice cream.

Sehun growls but still lets Yoona enjoy her ice cream. "Eat already?" sehun asked who was answered with a short slit from Yoona.

Sehun clucked, turned around and intended to pass to prepare something that could be eaten. But a small hand grabbed her arm making Sehun stop her steps. I looked back at Yoona.

"Sir, I suddenly thought of something," Yoona said.

"What?"

"Mister knows this?" yoona asked as she raised her vanilla ice cream cup high.

"A torch?"

Yoona snorted though her expression quickly returned to how it was. "Vanila, a taste that Christian Grey likes," Yoona answered her own question in a whispering voice.

"It just so happens that we're in the kitchen and I'm enjoying vanilla ice cream. One of the scenes in the film also Christian finds Anna in the kitchen sitting on the dining table. Wow, what an incredible coincidence, right?!"

Sehun frowned not understanding the direction of speech that Yoona spoke.

Yoona jumped down making her body now docked to Sehun. The young lady was a little on her tiptoes. "How about we practice the scene?" []

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