Sandara stopped and heard a familiar voice....Jiyong?

What is he doing here?

All of a sudden she forgot about his unfaithful boyfriend and watched as Jiyong pleaded with the front desk clerk of the hotel.

"Sir that is not possible."

"Please miss even just the floor where they are staying I just need them to sign my collector's shirt please..." Jiyong bowing several times to the front desk clerk whose face is much more confused when he started bowing. Sandara smiled she might be as confused as Sandara is . Super Junior really? What the F is he gay or something? Nah! he doesn't look gay to her. She then looked at him closely. He was just wearing a plain white poloshirt tucked in a black denim pants and he looked so y and delicious - Sandara what are you thinking you just lost your boyfriend upstairs and here you are gloating over another guy. But then again Jiyong is one beautiful piece of speciment to gloat at. When he smiled at the front desk clerk the poor girl was mesmerized and smiled back blushing.

"I am really sorry sir it is against the policy of the hotel to give out sensitive information like that especially without the approval of the hotel manager and their manager." she smiled but still firm.

"But.. but they know I'm coming..." he begged some more.

"If they did shouldn't they have given you their room number?" the front desk clerk stood her ground.

At that point Jiyong looked exasperated and pulled his mobile phone tucked at the back pocket of his jeans. Even that simple movement made Sandaras' heart flutter - he looks so y she heard her head talking.his tall lean body offers so much promise that she is sure any lady would want to have a bite - gosh Sandara what were you thinking - she started to scold herself again.

" Hey bro I'm here at the lobby they wouldn't let me go to that room - the one I was talking about earlier? Yes...yes please I owe you one bro... thanks so much!" he placed the phone back where it belonged and smiled back at the front desk clerk. The phone in the front desk suddenly rang and as the young lady walked to someone on the phone she looked at Jiyong nodding.

"Ah sir I just received approval just got to the 21st floor that's the Royal Suite they are waiting for you." she smiled up to him.

"Thanks so much miss!!!" he turned and was about to go to the elevator but instead turned around again to the front desk girl. "By the way miss you look prettier smiling. " he bowed at her and gave her that half smile and she blushed. When Jiyong finally turned towards the elevator he saw Sandara and he smiled broadly and for some unknown reason her heart started to flutter. And as he came nearer she can hear her heart thudding loudly she can barely hear the noise outside. Why does he make me feel this way she wondered.

"Oh Ms Sandara right? Manager S?" he approached her. she nodded lightly and smiled at him.

"Oh come le tme take you to the floor you need to go to." he grabbed her arm and maneuvered her inside the elevator.

"I'm not... I'm not..."

"What is there something wrong?"Jiyong looked down at her.

It took only those words to make her cry. "Woah whats wrong? Did he stood you up?"

"No... no..no..." she barely spoke as she continued to cry.

"Oh no don't cry I can't bear to see pretty ladies cry please..." Jiyong stooped down to take a glimpse of her face which is now looking down on the floor with her tears streaming down her face. Jiyong lifted her face up with