The boy showed the card to me, and indeed, he was telling the truth. The number on the card and mine have the same digits. It seems he interchanged the last three digits. Mine is 609, while the one on the card is 906.
Its design was a bit tacky. I checked the name on it to see if it's anyone that I may know, but it didn't ring a bell. I bet that the one who gave him the card may not be all that affluent.
Otherwise, I should be able to recognize him just by his name. I mean, this is the type of training that my dad had me go through at work.
I am made to learn about most of the important figures in the business and political worlds. I would know if this man was among them.
I gave the boy a once-over. Indeed, his appearance is very appealing. Whoever gave him this card sure has good taste.
I mean, if just his pictures are able to get even a straight man like myself that hard, like it happened at home and just now, then I won't blame the other guy for going after this young boy.
But I don't know why I hate the thought of that. I wish this boy would not have anything to do with whoever it was that gave him the card, despite the fact that I have that guy and fate to thank for connecting me with him.
I had come here because of my doubts as to whether this person is real. Not that there aren't others that are as beautiful, but this one's is too captivating.
And a little part of me still believes that this could be a trap set by someone to create a scandal for me.
I know that, as the heir apparent of Kimland Group, I have as many enemies as admirers. But since everything that he says checks up, I have no choice but to accept his word for now.
"I'm truly very sorry. And thank you for coming. Because I wouldn't have been able to tell that I had sent it to the wrong person." He sighed and handed my phone back to me.
I have some theories, but I still wanted to ask what his relationship is with the guy who gave him the card.
*Narrator...*
Byeong Ho was curious and wanted to ask what his relationship with the man who gave the card was about, but Doyun's words broke him from his thoughts.
"Thank goodness! I thought he had changed his mind. Ah. I was worried for nothing. It's late now, so I'll try to contact him again tomorrow. Wait, can I have your phone? I need to delete those pictures."
Doyun got off the bed.
He went and stood beside the other guy. He stretched forth his hand, asking for Byeong Ho's phone, but he was quicker and kept it at his back, away from Doyun's reach.
"Why? You want to delete the photos from my phone?" Byeong Ho asked Doyun, who was now towering over him as Byeong Ho was still on the bed, with his phone tucked behind his back.
He used his free hand to stop Doyun from reaching the phone.
"Yes, I should. It's dangerous for me to have my nudes on someone else's device." Doyun explained.
Byeong Ho rolled his eyes at his statement. 'Why? Is he now seeing the stupidity of his actions? Or is he saying this because I was the one that got them and not that card guy?' This thought made him somewhat bitter.
So he asked, "Why? Weren't you already planning to send them to the one who gave you his calling card? Or are they for only him then? Why?
Because you think he's rich and I'm not?" He was quite annoyed about this. Though he couldn't even understand why.
His mind started to create a picture of this boy and another guy together in bed, and he didn't like that one bit.
'Were these two going to do what his mind is conjuring up if fate had not interfered for the misdial to occur?' He thought to himself, but before his mind could go off, Doyun answered his question earlier.
"No. Not anymore. That was a wrongful judgment made in my moment of weakness. This mistake has been an eye-opener. I will not be sending my nudes to him or anyone. It's too dangerous for me.
If he loses interest because I wouldn't send him any nudes, then I guess I'll have to find someone else." Doyun answered his question. His brain is trying to come up with which of his male admirers he should consider next.
Byeong sighed in relief and smiled as his mood lightened up. Knowing that no one else will get to see those spicy pictures that only he is now privy to.
But something else that Doyun said caught his attention. Making his mood go dark all of a sudden.
"Wait, what do you mean? Don't tell me that you're still going to reach out to the guy to come and sleep with you. Tell me I didn't get that right. Right?"
Doyun decided to say it as it is. "Of course! That's the plan. Why else do you think I would've sent these? Just for the sake of it? Really? Are you dumb?"
"What?! So you really are going to ask him to come and fuck you, isn't it?"
His words felt quite blunt, but that's the truth. There's no need to beat about the bush.
"Duh! What do you think? Wasn't my point clear enough from my messages? Had I not made a mistake, I'm sure he would've been the one here and not you." Doyun answered. He was getting quite annoyed with this guy's silly questions.
"Why?" Byeong Ho asked. His voice is a bit quiet as his mind is trying to make sense of what is going on.
"Why what?"
"Why are you trying to call another guy to come and sleep with you? You had made mention of a deal between you two. What's that deal about? Is it about money or a job?"