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It wasn’t that there was a problem; it was just that he didn’t like him.
The man who laughed and talked with Eun-chae, making her face beautifully blush.
He was good at his job, but there wasn’t a single thing he liked about him.
Does Lee Eun-chae really like Manager Kang?
“Just as I don’t care about your fiancée, I wish you wouldn’t care about who I meet.”
When Eun-chae’s answer came to mind, he felt a surge of anger again.
“It has no meaning.”
Like an idiot. Why did he say such a thing?
When he remembered the tears flowing from Eun-chae’s eyes, his anger subsided, and a strange emotion arose.
The guilt of saying harsh things to her and the regret that this kind of relationship shouldn’t have started in the first place.
It was absurd, really. If Lee Eun-chae hadn’t betrayed him, they wouldn’t have met like this.
And to think he expected her heart to soften easily just by sending flowers. How foolish.
Unable to admit his feelings for her, Seok-kyung shook his head.
“Excuse me, Director?”
“Yes? Yes?”
“I mentioned a few synopses for content planning. What do you think?”
At Team Leader Park’s question, Seok-kyung could only clear his throat and couldn’t answer properly. He had been lost in thought while Hyun-woo was presenting.
“Let’s talk again after a thorough review.”
“Yes, I understand. I’ve marked it separately in this report.”
Team Leader Park tactfully replaced the report in front of Seok-kyung with the one he was holding.
“I’ll excuse myself now, so please discuss the matters that the two departments need to cooperate on.”
“Yes, Director.”
Seok-kyung quickly left the meeting room. Secretary Won, who had been waiting behind him, picked up the reports and followed him.
However, they had to stop as soon as they left the meeting room. Eun-chae was squatting outside the meeting room.
“Lee Eun-chae?”
“Ah! Is the meeting over?”
Eun-chae approached Seok-kyung, brightening up.
“No, not yet.”
Just a few hours ago, she hadn’t even pretended to see him and hadn’t answered his calls, as if she was still angry.
“Why?”
“I have something to say.”
“What is it?”
“It’s a bit... difficult to say here.”
Eun-chae looked up at Seok-kyung with an anxious face.
Anxiety? She had never looked at him with that expression except when she was in his arms.
He was going crazy.
There was no way she had come to him for that reason.
“Follow me.”
Seok-kyung took Eun-chae to the CEO’s office.
Secretary Won looked around anxiously during their move, fearing someone might see them, but Seok-kyung didn’t care.
After all, Secretary Won was the only one who knew about their relationship, and even if she was a low-level employee, Eun-chae was an employee under Seok-kyung.
Once they were alone in the CEO’s office, Seok-kyung took off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger, then sat on the edge of the desk, looking at Eun-chae.
He found her awkward, standing with her hands together and hesitating.
“Speak.”
“Well... it’s about the flower language.”
“Flowers?”
“You sent them, right, Seok-kyung-ssi?”
“What if I didn’t?”
“Yes?”
“Do you know how much it would cost to fill an office with flowers?”
That morning, he had stopped by the flower shop and bought all the fresh flowers that had arrived at dawn. He had asked them to deliver them to Eun-chae immediately.
“I see. So, you sent them.”
“Didn’t you know?”
“I didn’t. You didn’t write who it was on the card.”
“That sounds like you have other men who would send you flowers besides me?”
He was also curious who that man was.
Seok-kyung slowly folded the sleeves of his dress shirt, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned his shirt.
He loosened the things that felt like they were suffocating him, but he didn’t feel any better.
“There’s no one else. Just you.”
“But you didn’t think of me right away.”
“You said it had no meaning.”
It seemed Eun-chae had a knack for silencing people.
“It’s not that. It’s just that I couldn’t think of you because of what you said.”
“Okay.”
That was possible.
“Anyway, thank you for the flowers.”
Thank you?
Seok-kyung was a little taken aback, as he didn’t expect to receive thanks.
“I wish I could hate you completely. But my heart softened because of the flowers. I guess I can’t help it.”
“Don’t have any other expectations. It’s not like you’re special or anything.”
“I know. I don’t expect anything.”
Eun-chae slightly bowed her head and gave a self-deprecating sneer.
But that bothered Seok-kyung more than her tears yesterday.
“Anyway, thank you. That’s what I wanted to say. Now that I’ve said it, I’ll go back... ah!”
Eun-chae’s body swayed as she turned to leave, and she leaned forward.
Seok-kyung, who had already gotten up from the desk, pulled her wrist and drew her towards him.
In an instant, their bodies were pressed tightly together.
“Seok-kyung-ssi?”
“Why do you have that face?”
“Yes?”
“Why do you look like you’re about to cry again?”
“Wh-what? No, I’m not?”
“Yes, you are.”
Seok-kyung reached for the internal phone on the desk and picked up the receiver. As usual, Secretary Won answered immediately.
-Yes, Director.
“Don’t let anyone into the CEO’s office for the next hour.”
-Yes?
“I have something important to discuss with Lee Eun-chae. Don’t disturb us.”
-Ah, yes! Understood, Director.
When he put down the receiver, Eun-chae looked at him with wide eyes.
“I have nothing more to say.”
“I do.”
“What could you possibly say that would take an hour...”
“Not words.”
“Yes?”
“This.”
Seok-kyung grabbed the back of Eun-chae’s head and pressed his lips hard against hers.
The sounds of sucking and the stirring inside their mouths filled the CEO’s office. Occasionally, their gasps of climaxing breaths leaked out.
This wasn’t what Eun-chae had intended when she came to see Seok-kyung, but she was quickly held tightly by him, her body swaying.
He pulled out the blouse that had been tucked into her pants, and his large hand came inside, cupping her breast.
“Umm...”
A moan, unintelligible, escaped from her lips, crushed by the intense kiss.
“Haa—I can’t take it anymore. Come here.”
Seok-kyung took Eun-chae behind the desk and pulled a book on the bookshelf forward. Surprisingly, one of the bookshelves popped out slightly, revealing a hidden door behind it.
“Wh-what is this?”
“The former CEO created quite a space.”
“Space?”
“You’ll know when you go in.”
Seok-kyung grabbed Eun-chae’s hand and opened the door behind the bookshelf.
The space inside was indeed quite something, as he said. Who would have guessed there was such a large bedroom behind the spacious CEO’s office?
Indeed, it was literally a bedroom.
Behind the space with a TV, refrigerator, and sofa, there was a bed large enough for two people to lie down comfortably.
“Don’t worry. I’ve had everything cleaned and re-laid.”
“Yes?”
Seok-kyung locked the door of the hidden room tightly, as if Eun-chae’s bewildered expression looked like she was worried about something.
“This is just right.”
Seok-kyung sat down on the high bed and pulled Eun-chae’s hand towards him.
Thinking the height was suitable, he quickly unbuttoned her blouse and pressed his lips to her white skin.
“Seo, Seok-kyung-ssi...”
“Shh.”
“But... hiss.”
Even as she tried to stop herself, moans escaped her lips, and she could only bite her lip tightly.
He used his teeth to pull up her underwear and then swallowed her breast.
Eun-chae, who had been standing awkwardly between his legs, soon placed her hands on his shoulders. Otherwise, she felt like she would collapse.
Then he gripped her waist tightly with his hands.
“Lee Eun-chae.”
“Hng...”
“You only cry in front of me when we’re having sex.”
“...”
“You only cry when you’re under me. Got it?”
She couldn’t find her voice to answer.
Even though the man she loved was saying such low-quality things, she couldn’t help but be excited.
As Seok-kyung tormented her breast with his mouth, Eun-chae felt every hair on her body stand on end.
“S-stop...”
She couldn’t take it anymore.
Even though he was only touching her breast, her legs kept tingling. She wanted him to touch her more, to do more. Her head was spinning.
What if she just hugged him without thinking about anything?
Regardless of what he thought of her, whether he married another woman or not, what if she just hugged him?
Before she knew it, her blouse and bra had fallen to the floor, and Eun-chae’s completely topless body swayed in front of Seok-kyung.
“You look good when you’re trembling.”
Seok-kyung unzipped Eun-chae’s pants and pulled them down. At the same time, she put her hands inside his dress shirt.
Her hands touched the unevenly angular muscles.
Like the purple bruise left below her collarbone, she wanted to leave marks on his white, firm skin.
But now was his time.
He lowered his hand and pulled down her underwear.
“Ah, Seok-kyung-ssi.”
“You’re already like this.”
A hot, long foreign sensation was felt between the slippery, wet sensations.
“Ah, ah...!”
Eun-chae hugged Seok-kyung’s neck.
Her heart was out of control, like a runaway train. Had she gradually been developed by him?
The feeling was so different now from when he first touched her. Now that the fear of the first time was gone and she completely wanted him, her body trembled with another kind of fear.
That she wanted Seok-kyung more.
Just the thought of him, not his fingers, but that, ruthlessly moving inside her made her legs tremble.
“You want it too, don’t you?”
“Hiss.”
“Answer me. Do you want it?”
“I, I want it.”
“What? What do you want?”
Seok-kyung relentlessly forced her to answer, waving his hand.
“Hiss, Seok-kyung-ssi...”
Eun-chae looked down at Seok-kyung with flushed eyes.
She couldn’t handle the fire burning inside her body anymore.
She didn’t care anymore.
Regardless of what this relationship was, regardless of what name or definition it was given, all that mattered now was being held by Seok-kyung.
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