I have been kidnapped.
My kidnappers are six Korean guys that range from super duper cute and pudgy to ripped, stacked and flat out, undeniably hot. All are equally dangerous with their weapons ranging from sarcastic laughter and smiles to packed on muscle, raw brute strength and hypnotizing cologne.
Their demands, me for the evening. They made me fill up on caffeine, talk about boxing-talk, and make verbal bets about tomorrow's UFC fights.
I have been kidnapped. Don't try to find me, please... pretty please with a cherry on top.
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Ok... so I wasn't exactly kidnapped but I WAS told I had to go out with them. A bunch of ultra cool K-boys that ooze of humor and smell like teen spirit insisting I take a break from my work, work and more work schedule that's been consuming. I wasn't going to argue with them.
I pretended like I was being kidnapped while some of them pretended we were on a big group date with all them dating just me. Typical Korean guys are all about doing things for their girl, like carrying their bags and paying for their food and that's exactly the same manner they showed me. I didn't have to lift a finger and it was nice. When it got chilly outside on the outside deck we were on, one guy took it upon himself to wrap my legs in a blanket while another got the waitress to add more hot milk to my coffee. I felt quite spoiled but the icing on the cake was when one of them insisted he lift my coffee cup up for me to drink from... hahaha.
Ahhhh... gotta love my K-Crew!!!
When I joked with Snickers, asking him if he was jealous of all these men tending to me so attentatively, he said, "No". And when I asked him why not he responded with, "Because I know I can knock them all out and you think that's hot". He wasn't serious with his answer but his answer was somewhat right. His one-punch knockout rate isn't why I'm with him but I do think it's hot. My husband is hot.
....
Ok... so I wasn't exactly kidnapped but I WAS told I had to go out with them. A bunch of ultra cool K-boys that ooze of humor and smell like teen spirit insisting I take a break from my work, work and more work schedule that's been consuming. I wasn't going to argue with them.
I pretended like I was being kidnapped while some of them pretended we were on a big group date with all them dating just me. Typical Korean guys are all about doing things for their girl, like carrying their bags and paying for their food and that's exactly the same manner they showed me. I didn't have to lift a finger and it was nice. When it got chilly outside on the outside deck we were on, one guy took it upon himself to wrap my legs in a blanket while another got the waitress to add more hot milk to my coffee. I felt quite spoiled but the icing on the cake was when one of them insisted he lift my coffee cup up for me to drink from... hahaha.
Ahhhh... gotta love my K-Crew!!!
When I joked with Snickers, asking him if he was jealous of all these men tending to me so attentatively, he said, "No". And when I asked him why not he responded with, "Because I know I can knock them all out and you think that's hot". He wasn't serious with his answer but his answer was somewhat right. His one-punch knockout rate isn't why I'm with him but I do think it's hot. My husband is hot.
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