“Now… let’s talk about yesterday.”

‘Isn’t that already over?’ Min-kyung wanted to ask, but instead stayed silent waiting for Lee Seop to continue.

“I regretted what I did so much.”

“Ah… yes.” She sighed, he probably wanted to erase everything as if it had never happened. Which she felt similarly, embarrassed by it all. She regretted how everything started and ended.

Sadly, Min-kyung lowered her head as she thought all these useless thoughts that she didn’t know how to put into words. She then gently felt Lee Seop’s hand touch her chin, grabbing it softly and moving her face towards him.

When their eyes met, he smiled with a satisfied grin, “And you… Min-kyung?”

‘You, Min-kyung? Has Lee Seop ever spoken casually like that to her?’ Min-kyung stared blankly at his face while he held her chin up.

Maybe it was the expensive lighting in the apartment, but his skin looked as smooth as silk, and his eyes glowed. Lee Seop then again opened his plump, red, shiny lips and asked, “How was it for you?”

“Ah… I regretted it too.” Min-kyung answered as if she was in a trance. 

He moved a little closer to her, and her mind wandered again, ‘How does this man not have any pores? Are all wealthy children born like this?’ 

As she again was lost in a ridiculous thought, Lee Seop moved Min-kyung’s chin a little higher and closer.

“Huh?” Min-kyung tried to step back from surprise, but Lee Seop was faster.

“Good.”

And with that, he pulled their lips together.

‘Ah, this…’ The power of all her frivolous sensations exploding was much stronger than any feeling of embarrassment or even any rational judgment to stop the kiss. Instead, Min-kyung was helplessly swept away by the sensation and eagerly accepted his lips.

It was a different kiss than last night. He, this time, tasted her, sucking and licking her lips lightly and slowly as if he was savoring her. His hand moved from holding her chin to lightly cupping the back of her thin neck.

Min-kyung opened her lips to his a little more, allowing his tongue to push in and swipe across her mouth. “Uhhh” Min-kyung moaned without realizing it.

“Good.” He spoke as he tilted his head the other way and kissed her some more. His hand traveled from her neck to around her shoulders and the other hugged her waist. Min-kyung weakly pushed her hands against his chest in her last thought of reason, but he pulled her closer to him. Instead of holding her half-standing, he lifted Min-kyung up against him as if she were a feather. 

He separated their lips for a moment looking at her then smashed them back together before mumbling, “Yesterday…” His hand moved to her collar and pulled it away from her neck. He bent his head and slowly ran his tongue over the wound, sending shivers through her body.

“I wasn’t trying to be crude… I didn’t know it would end up like this… sorry.” Lee Seop apologized, nuzzling her neck with the tip of his nose before licking the wound again.

‘Now, stop.’ was what Min-kyung thought she should say, but when she opened her mouth again the sound of pleasure mixed with a groan escaped instead.

As she thought that she instinctively leaned back, trying to avoid him more, but he held her body close to him in front of the table. She was now wholly enveloped between him and the table.

“Wait a minute.” Her protest was swallowed by the wet sounds of their wet lips. She had leaned far enough back that her back was now touching the table.

Min-kyung grabbed his shirt, “Ahhh… uhhh… Executive Director…”

Lee Seop gritted his teeth, “You turn me on…” muttering, his hands traveled and began to tug at the waistband of her sweater. “...Ah,” a moan escaped his lips.

His hand traveled under her sweater and squeezed her round breast harshly. His eyes widened as he felt the rising peak touch his palm, then quickly pulled aside the fabric bra covering the rest of her breast.

“Wait.. a minute…”

Lee Seop shook his head, “No, no… I don’t want to stop.”

Min-kyung silently looked at him, holding his wrist lightly.

“Please… tell me you like it.” he whispered excitedly as he stretched out his hand and caressed her bare breast. Min-kyung released his wrist, closing her eyes from the dizzying sensation.

“Ahhh… shit…”

His thumb rolled over her hardened tip, sending vibrations down her body and pooling in her abdomen. 

Min-kyung struggled to swallow her moans, “Uhhhh, Executive Director… haaa sir…”

“Don’t call me that,” he said through gritted teeth.

“Ahhh haaaah…” Her head moved slowly as she gasped. Min-kyung felt out of control, feeling like she had to make it stop and regain her composure. She felt as if she was bathing in hot water, her blood throbbing everywhere. Unable to control the sensations flow through, her back shook. 

“Hah, don’t do that!”

She felt something hard and hot rub tightly against her lower abdomen. 

“Because… I’m going crazy!” Leaning over her, his flushed, hot cheeks rubbed against Min-kyung’s. Hot breath poured from his mouth and enveloped her ear causing goosebumps to appear immediately. Min-kyung took a deep breath and tapped Lee Seop’s back with her fist.

With that, Lee Seop raised his head and looked at her. His cheeks were pink as if he had applied blush, and his swollen lips were red and cracked as if he had been exposed to hot weather. His eyes, those eyes… ‘Had Tae Yi-seop ever looked at me with such honest eyes?’ Even when he removed his social mask, he never showed his bare, true face. Why is it when a person always wears a veil and mask and acts like a brat with it, only exposing a tiny bit of him… why is it when they show their true self, it’s so passionate and earnest.

“Sir.” Min-kyung’s voice cracked. She couldn’t look at his face anymore, so she closed her eyes and leaned back fully on the table.

“Don’t call me that,” he said in an arrogant tone as he pulled up her sweater more, exposing her skin.

“Ah! This…” she grabbed at the bottom of her sweater, to which Lee Seop quickly stayed her hand and squeezed it. The sensation of the air touching her breast increased her body’s sensitivity quickly. He grabbed both of her wrists in one hand and leaned forward. Her toes now lifted in the air as she gasped out.

“Executive Director, sir…”

“When you look at me with that look and call me…” Lee Seop lowered his head, “Haa, It's making me crazy...” 

He muttered something before dipping his head further. His lips grazed over her breast, tickling with his hot breath before sucking all over the tender skin. Every time his tongue ran over the peaked area, a sound escaped her lips. At some point, she didn’t notice, he let go of her hands, but now she didn’t want to push him away.

“Are you fine? Don’t worry, no one is going to see it, okay? You okay?”

Min-kyung couldn’t answer as she bit the back of her fist. His fingertips grazed across her peaked nipples tantalizingly, and she let out an uncontrolled sob, “Ah-haaa.”

Her body was fully lying on the table as she weakly held onto him with her legs wrapping around his waist; the sensations caused her to crane her neck and move her head uncontrollably, creating a mess on the table with her hair.

“I always imagined you like this…” Lee Seop said, looking up at her, his cheeks fiery red. “So beautiful, more than you could imagine.”

He moved his teasing fingers and replaced them with his lips again on her breast. The moment he sucked in, her eyes rolled back at the feeling. The feeling was as if he had sucked out all the reason, and it was replaced with some other emotion.

Min-kyung twisted her body from side to side, feeling overwhelmed by the sensitivity. Without moving his lips, his hand moved to her other breast and rubbed and pinched it roughly until it hurt. Min-kyung felt like she was going mad.

“Thats... that's enough...” she spoke in a barely there tremble as she moved her fingers on his head, pushing them through his hair. “It's enough.”

Lee Seop raised only his eyes, looking up at Min-kyung. Opening his mouth, he stretched out his tongue, licking her as if she were an ice cream cone. Watching him, her eyes grew hot, her stomach tightened and goosebumps rose over all her skin. She opened her mouth, and more moans escaped, then pulled on his hair with force.

As calmly as she could speak with him slowing down, Min-kyung gasped, “If this continues… really...” She released her hands holding onto his hair, and lightly shook her head. “We can’t. I don’t…”

His lips quivered as he looked at her, “Okay…” He started to stand up, sighing. “Min-kyung, you and I… haa… You don’t like this? Right?”

Lee Seop fully stood up, removing the pressure of his torso and hips from her body. He pulled the rag doll Min-kyung up into a seated position on the table, then covered her exposed chest with his hands. He still had some expression of excitement on his face as he looked down at her breasts while still gently massaging them.

Min-kyung grabbed his wrists to still him, but he continued to stimulate the peaked ends. All she could do in response was bite her lip to try to prevent the sounds that still escaped. Seeing Min-kyung’s response, smiling with no regrets, Lee Seop finally removed his hands.

Still trembling slightly from the lingering sensations, Min-kyung pulled her bra down over her naked chest.

“You looked ephemeral and satisfied.”

When Min-kyung looked up at him, he grabbed her still trembling hand that was organizing herself, and he pulled down her sweater he had carelessly pulled up when he blurted out. 

“Are you weak when it comes to stimulation? Is that what this is?” It was a mocking question; looking at her, she could see the hurt in Lee Seop’s eyes even when he asked such a question.

She spoke in a subdued tone, “I don’t know…” His eyes contained only her and shook from lust but also with other expectations.

“I guess I’m weak against you, Executive Director.” Min-kyung lowered her head, even after saying that, she felt blindsided by her feelings. She had known Tae Yi-seop for 11 years, and now she had realized. Min-kyung’s face began to burn up. “Ah…”

Making a similar sound, Lee Seop moved closer to her, putting his arms under hers and hugging her tightly. 

He dragged her towards him starting to pick her up, he looked so skinny but held so much strength, it perplexed Min-kyung. As soon as he pulled her against him, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. Only at that moment did he realize he couldn’t control his strength after everything that just happened and calmly sat her back on the table.

Without loosening his arms, Lee Seop traced her ears with his lips and whispered, “I’m confused.”

Min-kyung stroked his back slowly, his head nuzzling against her neck and suddenly stopped. She could see he was trying to stop himself, but also could clearly feel his desire growing hard against her frighteningly fast. “You’re weak for me? Kang Min-kyung… you?”

She responded to his question with another question, “Sir, I guess you’re weak to desire?”

Raising his head abruptly, he pushed himself away standing slightly apart from her, and answered firmly. “No. I’ve never acted like this. Not even once.”

Min-kyung blinked in surprise as she processed, ‘Not once?’

His thumb began drawing circles on her chin, she couldn’t decide quickly if she should turn her head or close her eyes as his lips approached hers. 

“I want to…”

Kiss.

The sound of their lips touching rang out loudly in the room.

“... with you…”

Kiss.

The sound rang out again, and she felt as if her ears were beginning to numb.

“But today…”

Kiss.

“I’ll stop here.”