Minho looked out through one of the numerous windows of the Choi mansion in anticipation. It had been three days since he had met her. Choi Sulli was the cutest little creature he had ever seen. She had the voluptuous figure that he absolutely adored. He liked her long straight hair that framed her oval face. Liked her crescent moon-like shape of eye smile that sparkled with intelligence. Liked her pert little nose that has a tiny mole on the tip and her kissable pink lips that tempted him to hold her face in his hands and kiss her senseless. Minho groaned, feeling a certain part of his anatomy twitch at the thought. He shook his head. It was a blow to his male ego that she turned down his invitation for a drink. The surprise look on her face that day regarded him as if he had gone insane or something. No one would ever react to him that way. Usually women either looked as if they would hyperventilate or faint when he asked them out. Chuckling, Minho told himself, there's always a first time for everything and it was not good to be too confident. Minho smiled broadly as he spied Sulli's car moving towards the circular driveway. She was a few minutes early, he thought glancing at his watch. "The more minutes to spend with you, my dear." Minho chortled softly as the image of the wolf in Little Red Riding Hood popping into his head. - - - - Sulli pulled up in front of the Choi mansion. She was early for a couple of minutes before the appointed time. It was just her luck that no one was available to show her the house today, but him! She glared at the steering wheel wondering when her luck had ran out. Well, she was here and he was here too. She hope that he wasn't thinking of asking her out again for a drink. For the past three days since she met him, Sulli had mulled the situation over more than a hundred times and always arrived at the same conclusion. (A) she couldn't ignore Choi Minho because he was her client. He was bringing in big money to her company which made her boss deliriously happy. (B) She couldn't deck Choi Minho because of conclusion (A) and because that would make her boss very unhappy which would very likely lead to her getting fired. And (C) She definitely couldn't cuddle Choi Minho because it would be atrocious. It was her belief that women should look out for each other. No dallying with or stealing somebody else's guy. So, all her thinking actually accomplished but it was giving her a headache. Abd now here she was, for a house tour to be given by Mr. Killer Smile himself. As Sulli looked around, she couldn't help but gaze in awe at how huge the residence was. She hadn't even exited her car yet when she saw someone clad in white shirt and jeans loping down the mansion's portico. And there he was, Choi Minho, looking hot and gorgeous, his chest and biceps shown off in his well fitting cotton shirt and his legs emphasized by his tight fitting jeans. It should be a crime to package a man that way. Sulli suppressed the urge to sigh in appreciation of such maleness. The last thing she wanted to do was encourage another invitation. It was shameful enough to be attracted to such a playboy, in addition to the fact that he was engaged. But then, only a blind woman can avoid drooling over this sinful man. Sulli made a mental note, however, she was going to maintain her distance. After all, there's no turn off more effective than a man's cheating ways. Plus, she would like to keep her job. Sulli got out of the car and waited for him to reach her. "Hey!" Minho greeted her warmly with a wide smile. "You're here." The rich, deep voice of him washed over her like a caress, sending shivers up and down her spine which she did her best to stamp down. "Hi." Sulli replied in a neutral voice. She didn't think it was a good idea to respond as warmly. "I'm not too early, am I?" She asked, scanning the premises. "Not too early." Minho replied, his eyes moving from her casual updo to her one piece dress that ended above her knees, to her long legs and then down her strappy gold sandals revealing mint color painted toes. Sulli endured the appraisal in silence. She barely managed to stay expressionless as her body grew warm. Really, this guy shouldn't checking her out like that! For an engaged man, he was behaving outrageously. She would very much like to give him a piece of her mind. But her boss would hear about it and give her an earful, not to mention possibly fire her. Sulli sighed. An invitation for a drink and head-to-toe perusal didn't really qualify for ual harassment. So she couldn't claim that. She will just settle for boldly staring at him with impassive eyes. His eyelashes lifted and he met her stare. Her breath caught at the simmering heat in their depths. Minho stood in front of her, oozing with lethal charm and pure testosterone. Her stomach contracted in response. Sulli berated herself inwardly. How could she react like that, knowing that this man was unavailable? She seriously needed a charm-immunity pill but it unlikely existed right! So she had to make do with best defense which was her most professional self. "Thank you for sparing your time to show me the house." Said Sulli politely, her voice almost frigid. Of course, it had to be him doing this with her. She whined silently for the nth time. Yoona was scheduled to meet the gown designer. She would not be able here with him if there was anyone else available. Given that the engagement party will be under a month and the wedding was in under two months, Sulli had to work with her clients' schedules to get things done on time. She had to see the mansion to set up for the engagement party. His engagement party. Not to forge