To: Wang Feifei
From: Kim Jungshin
Subject: Calling in a favour
-- Yo, you know that little favour you owe me? Well, its time to cash in. My mom came around asking if I had any female friends, because apparently she owes a favour to one of her friends or something like that. ANYWAYS. This lady is looking for a blind date for her son and I thought “Hey, Fei’s gorgeous and she owes me.” So you’ll do this for me, right? You won’t owe me any more money if you do it!
Just under the message was the date, time, and place. It was that night in three hours all the way across the city.
Fei stared in disbelief at her computer screen. When her friend called in favours, he did it in a big way. Part of her wanted to tell him to go do it himself (he was incredibly gay and always looking for a new fling), but the not owing him half of her next paycheck thing was a bonus that she really wasn’t sure that she could refuse. She looked at herself in the mirror and then at the time at the bottom of the email. Why the hell would he wait so long to send her an email?
A frustrated groan escaped her lips as she buried her face in the pillow. She hated J so much that she could strangle him at that moment. But she knew that she couldn’t refuse, so she gathered her courage and sent a response.
To: Kim Jungshin
From: Wang Feifei
Subject: Re: Calling in a favour (YOU CALL THIS A FAVOUR?!)
-- I hate you so much. I’ll be there. Ass.
She jumped up and immediately set to (trying) to tame the mane that she called her hair. People seemed to really like the wavy mess, and several times it had been called sexy. She found herself smoothing it out just enough to make it not look wild, and she beamed at herself in the mirror. It was just a little bit of work and already it no longer looked like she had just woken up from a nap. She pulled a dress out of the closet and smoothed it out, before smiling at it and quickly undressing. She pulled on a gorgeous matching black (and somewhat sexy) underwear set. She then pulled the dark blue coloured dress over her head, put a thin black belt with a silver moon clasp around the smallest part of her waist and stepped in front of a mirror. The dress’ neckline went up to her collar bone and the sleeves didn’t even completely cover her shoulder. The hem fell a few inches above her knees, elongating her legs. With only a small amount of effort, she knew that she would cause people to stare -- and she wasn’t even wearing makeup yet. Makeup wise, she decided to go with something more natural and to just enhance her features instead of smoking her eyes out. At the end of everything, she pulled on a pair of black stiletto boots that went just above her ankles and tied in the front. She was ready and she had a long walk ahead of her. It was lucky that she spent so much time wearing heels, or this might just hurt.
A beep from her computer caught her attention just as she grabbed her jacket and purse. She moved to it and clicked open the new email.
To: Wang Feifei
From: Kim Jungshin
Subject: Re: Calling in a favour (better than making you pay, eh?)
-- No, you love me because I buy you booze and help you out when you can’t make rent. I’ve seen pictures of this guy, you’ll thank me. Details when you get home? Go have some fun. ; )
Fei rolled her eyes and shut her laptop, before heading quickly out her door.
It was two minutes until the time they were supposed to meet up when Fei walked into the Hotel lobby and made her way into the restaurant. Her eyes took in the atmosphere, and she found herself hoping to god that he was paying. There was no way that she could afford food in a place like that. She spoke with the waitress for a second before she was being led away to the table and the man who was waiting for her.
His back was turned to her as she walked up, and she was glad for it. From behind, he didn’t look half bad. When she moved to where she could see his face though, the smile that got her free drinks in the bars and clubs pulled at her lips. He wasn’t just attractive, he was one of the most gorgeous men that she had ever seen. “I am glad to say that you are far less boring than I was told. A white suit to dinner? Very daring.” She pulled off her jacket and folded it neatly over her chair before gracefully sitting across from him. She decided that sharing her name could wait, as the flirting had seemingly already begun for her.