A/N: While writing this chapter I am listening to "BEST THING I NEVER HAD" by Beyonce

The car slow down, Dara looked at Jaejoong who got his brows arched. “Damn it” he muttered. “what happen?” Jaejoong looked

up and look straight to Dara’s eyes. “I think it over heat” he said. “bwo?” her eyes widen. “No, it can’t be, I have an appointment

this afternoon. Dara glanced at her watch. “Oh my, I can’t afford to be late, much less can’t make it” she talked to herself.

Jaejoong look at her and saw that she is scratching her nose. “you still do that” he said. She look at him with questioning eyes.

“do what?” Jae removed his seat belt. “that” he pointed on her fingers that’s scratching the tip of her nose. “you’re always doing

that when you are stressed, nervous and thinking” he said while smiling then he go out of the car. Dara look at him, He just told

her something about the past again. She sighed and tried her best to let her hand fall on the side. She saw him remove his

corporate jacket and throw it on the ground. He pulled his sleeves up to his elbow and loosens some buttons on his shirt dress.

She frowns when he pulled the hood up. When she can’t see anything because of the hood she decided to go out. It was a fine

day, even if its already 12 noon the sun is still easy on the skin. “do you know what you are doing Jae?” she asked as she is

looking at the engine. Jaejoong stopped and slowly turn to face. “what did you call me just now?” he asked. “huh?” Dara is so

focused on the engine and she didn’t get what he is talking about. “you, called me jae, just like before” he smiled at her. Her

eyes then turn to see him smiling at her. “bwo? I didn’t! Oh my, I think I should call my secretary” she said and walk bit farther

from him. Jaejoong went to look in to the engine again. The smile on his face didn’t falter.

“did I just call him that?” she asked herself. She shook her head. There’s no time for her to think about that, she needs to go

back to her office for the appointment. She reached for her phone on her bag and was about to dial the number when it turn off.

“what?” she gritted her teeth. Of all days for her phone to be battery empty this is the time it chose. “Oh no!” she uttered. “what?

What happen?” jaejoong rushed to her. She was stunned to see him all greased up. His white dressed shirt is overed with

greases as well as sweat. She can’t help but to assess his well toned body now. She remembered him chubby and cute back

then, that is why he is the heartthrob in school. He seemed to be a boy next door bad boy heartthrob then, now, the titled is not

suitable for him, it should be Hunky boy next door. Dara mentally slaps herself. How can she think about