Friday, 3:10 pm

For the majority of the population of Chicago, January meant three things: cold, wind and snow storm. But for Kim Taeyeon, concierge of Bachester, a four stars hotel of the ‘Magnificent Mille’ of Chicago, January meant only a thing: an impressive and incredible night with Kwon Jiyong, the ‘play-maker’ of the team ‘The Eagles’ of New York.

The Eagles arrived in city once a year, and they always spent the night in Bachester. Taeyeon and Jiyong had a date for that only night for three years, a date with no type of engagement. The plans were always the same: Jiyong would give her his key before the team would go to the United Center to play the match. When Taeyeon finished working at 11 pm, she would go to his room and would wait for him. Jiyong would arrived a little bit later and they would make , that would last until dawn.
The next day, Jiyong and his team would leave until the next match and Taeyeon would go home. The only person of the hotel that knew of this arrangement was Lee Sunkyu, chef of the hotel and Taeyeon’s friend.

From behind the reception desk, with her black dress, her long black hair tied in a pony tail and an attractive and lovely expression on her face, Taeyeon knew she was a model of effectiveness and cordiality. Immediately, Jiyong and Taeyeon made eye contact, and the professional air started to abandon her while a pure animal lust started to invade her. And the way he watched her, she was sure he felt th