CL’s POV

This is life.

The girls and I are at an exclusive Resort & SPA having our day off with pay!!! Thanks to that bet with boss Seungri… Who would have known that despite his bulging muscles in his arms, I can win over him for a tug and war.

I can clearly recall what transpired during that night when the boys hung out with us.

“Hey cat,” called the boss rat. “It’s getting boring in here. Look, TOP hyung and Bom noona is having their lovey-dovey moments. And Dara noona and Jiyong hyung are also busy at the kitchen getting to know each other more.”

“So what if you’re bored? I don’t care at all.”

“Uh, heartless woman, I know you are bored too! Don’t deny it. Why don’t we play some game?

“Why should I play with you?”

“You should play with me because we are getting out of place in here.”

“Out of place? No, I’m not.”

“Come on. Don’t be such a wet blanket. Ok, what if we put a little bet in our game. Your call.”

“Alright then, If I win I want a week’s off with pay…………..together with the girls.”

“With the girls?!!!! They won’t even be playing with us.”

“Why? Take it or leave it and enjoy your so called boredom here kekeke.”

“I take it……in one condition.”

“And what is it?”

“I decide which game we should play.”

“Game! What game is it then?” “Let’s play tug off war!!!”

“Whaaaaaat!”

And the rest is history.

My deep recollection of past event was disturbed by constant ringing of phone. I look on my left and saw Bom displaying her perfect figure on the reclining chair with her hot red two-piece bikini. I see men young and old alike glances on her side whenever they pass by.

As I turn my gaze on my right, I see Dara reading a paperback novel of Harry Potter. What, a Harry Potter? Geez this girl really can’t get enough of Harry. And she is reading The Sorcerer’s Stone. She is wearing her thick-frame, think-lenses eye glasses on. On her body is a set of sweat pants and shirt. Seriously duh? And on the mini table beside her side is her phone which keeps on ringing.

“Yah Dara, your phone is ringing,” I caught her attention. “I know. Continue with what you are doing Chaerin. Don’t mind my damn phone” she answered.

“Why Dara who is that caller you are trying