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“Tell me. What do you want?”
“Y-you. Baek Seok-kyung, you.”
The foreign sensation disappeared from her body in an instant, and Eun-chae nearly collapsed, her legs giving way.
Fortunately, Seok-kyung caught her as he stood up.
But the thought of relief was fleeting. He soon turned her body to face the bed.
“I’ll give it to you. What you want.”
Pressing his body close to her back, Seok-kyung whispered hotly into Eun-chae’s ear. Then he licked her earlobe stickily with his tongue.
She felt like her whole body was being licked by his tongue, and she felt a tingling sensation down below again.
“Is this position new for you? Feel it well, whether you like it or not.”
“Seok-kyung-ssi.”
Having understood what he meant, Eun-chae quickly turned her head back. But it was already too late.
The familiar foreign sensation passed her pubic bone and instantly pushed between her legs.
Eun-chae let out a long moan.
“Are you okay?”
“I-I’m okay... hiss!”
As she answered, he hugged her body even tighter.
“W-wait a moment...!”
Unlike receiving him while lying down, the feeling of him penetrating the narrow gap was very different. His size, which was already difficult to accept, felt even more pronounced today.
Filled with fear from the unfamiliar sensation, she reached out to Seok-kyung, but he instead grabbed her hand and pushed harder.
“Hng!”
As soon as he entered her, fireworks exploded in her head. Her whole body trembled so much that she couldn’t support herself, and she collapsed onto the mattress.
“We haven’t even started yet.”
Even though she had just reached her peak, Seok-kyung didn’t let up.
He lifted her up with his arms and moved his hips incessantly, as her breath quickened and her chest heaved.
“Hiss, hng.”
“Don’t make noise. Even if it’s a hidden space, we don’t know if it’s soundproof.”
“B-but.”
“Do you want someone to hear?”
“N-no, no.”
Eun-chae shook her head. But unable to suppress the moans escaping her lips, she pulled the white blanket to her mouth with her hand.
“Just bear with it a little longer.”
Seok-kyung continued to move his body, kneading her breasts with his hands.
“I like it. I really like it.”
There was no pain. Eun-chae barely suppressed her moans, hoping Secretary Won outside didn’t hear anything.
“You seem relaxed.”
He stopped moving suddenly and spoke coldly.
Relaxed? That was ridiculous. She was being electrocuted from head to toe and couldn’t think straight.
But Seok-kyung, unaware of this, lifted one of Eun-chae’s legs high. This turned her body halfway towards him.
He moved his body again in that position.
This is... this is too much!
Her excitement exceeded its limit.
Moreover, the place he was thrusting into was completely different from before, so another kind of stimulation rushed in.
“Hng...!”
As a moan escaped through the blanket, Eun-chae bit the thick flesh below her thumb instead of the blanket. The fuller sensation swallowed her moans.
Seok-kyung wasn’t just rough; he was gentle at times, violent at others, and his rhythm was erratic, making it impossible to focus.
Even with his arm supporting one of her legs, she couldn’t stand anymore. She barely supported her collapsing body with one hand on the bed.
She was about to collapse.
Just as she thought her arm would slip from the force and her body would hit the mattress, Seok-kyung pulled her waist tightly.
“Ugh.”
Her back, chest, and stomach were filled with hot heat. Her whole body tingled and became dizzy, and Eun-chae’s eyelashes fluttered.
Panting breaths wet her ears. Lukewarm sweat glistened on Eun-chae’s and Seok-kyung’s bodies.
His forehead drenched in sweat, he looked down at her and frowned.
“I can’t control myself when you’re around.”
It wasn’t a direct apology, but it was as good as one.
But Eun-chae had nothing to say either. Today, she herself had begged him for what she wanted.
“Get dressed.”
Seok-kyung straightened his pants and picked up Eun-chae’s clothes from the floor.
While she got dressed again, he took a new shirt from the styler and neatly arranged his attire.
“It’s wrinkled.”
Approaching her, Seok-kyung smoothed the slightly folded collar of her blouse with his hand, muttering to himself.
“I’d like to take you home and hold you more right now... but I’ll stop losing control here.”
Seok-kyung’s confusion was palpable.
Someone he wanted to hold but didn’t love. Or perhaps, someone he had to hold without reason.
That was her.
It was hurtful to Eun-chae, but she realized today. Regardless of why he held her, she wanted to be held by him.
“Do it whenever you want.”
“......What?”
“Did you forget? I agreed to do everything you tell me to do.”
She didn’t want anything from Seok-kyung.
She didn’t care what kind of relationship it was.
She didn’t mind being someone without meaning.
She wouldn’t be greedy or want more.
Just for a little while, until he got married. If she could be held by him like this until then.
“If it’s because of my question, I’ll answer for you. We have no relationship, and it doesn’t matter if it has no meaning. You can just hold me when you want to, and discard me when you want to.”
“Lee Eun-chae.”
“That was our deal. There’s nothing complicated.”
Beep—
An uninvited guest interrupted the uncomfortable gaze between the two.
“What is it?”
Seok-kyung picked up the internal phone on the side table, still fixing his gaze on Eun-chae.
“I’ll call later...”
Eun-chae turned away.
She didn’t know who was calling, but it was her savior. A savior who allowed her to escape this awkward situation.
“Lee Eun-chae, wait...!”
Despite Seok-kyung’s urgent voice calling her, Eun-chae didn’t look back.
She had said what she wanted to say, had sex she didn’t even know she wanted, and clearly drew a line.
Hurrying out of the secret space and into the CEO’s office, she saw Secretary Won staring at her with wide eyes.
Fortunately, she didn’t blush or seem to know anything and bowed her head in greeting, and Eun-chae greeted her back.
“Shall I connect you to the Madam?”
Hearing Secretary Won’s voice from behind, Eun-chae quickly left.
She went to the bathroom and checked her appearance in the mirror again. Fortunately, her light makeup hadn’t smudged, and the blouse Seok-kyung said was wrinkled seemed fine since it had been taken off early.
Eun-chae took a moment to catch her breath and headed back to the office.
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“If I had my way, I’d take you home right now and hold you more... but I’ll stop losing control here.”
If I continued, it felt like you would break.
Seok-kyung was disappointed in himself for losing control. The way he comforted Eun-chae, who was hurt by his words that she was nothing and then said she didn’t care, was just to satisfy his own desires.
“Do it whenever you want.”
“......What?”
What is this woman saying...?
“Did you forget? I agreed to do everything you tell me to do.”
Why is she saying this?
She could say she didn’t like it, that she wanted him to stop. Of course, from her reactions so far, it wasn’t that she disliked being intimate, but this kind of relationship wasn’t right, she could push him away.
“If it’s because of my question, I’ll answer for you. We have no relationship, and it doesn’t matter if it has no meaning. You can just hold me when you want to, and discard me when you want to.”
Discard me?
“Lee Eun-chae.”
“That was our deal. There’s nothing complicated.”
You don’t care if I discard you?
Even though Seok-kyung himself had drawn the line that they had no relationship and no meaning, he couldn’t understand why Eun-chae’s words, that he could discard her whenever he wanted, felt like thorns piercing his heart.
Beep—
He had so many questions, but the internal phone silenced him.
“What is it?”
Seok-kyung picked up the internal phone, still fixing his gaze on Eun-chae.
Don’t go anywhere. Don’t move.
-Madam is calling.
“I’ll call later...”
Just then, Eun-chae turned away.
“Lee Eun-chae, wait...!”
Despite Seok-kyung’s urgent voice calling her, Eun-chae didn’t look back.
As if she had finished her business and had nothing more to say, she naturally turned and left the CEO’s office.
-Shall I connect you to the Madam?
“......”
-Director?
My mother’s call isn’t important!
He wanted to throw the phone against the wall.
-Director?
“Connect me.”
-Yes, Director.
A click sounded, and the noise in the space changed.
“This is Baek Seok-kyung.”
-Why did you take so long to answer? You didn’t even answer your cell phone.
“I was in a meeting. What is it?”
-I heard Eun-chae works at Studio FIRST?
How did she...? No, she found out too late.
Seok-kyung calmed himself down.
“Yes.”
-Why didn’t you tell me?
“Am I supposed to report who works at my company to you, Mother?”
A heavy silence fell. Mrs. Cha’s cold anger was vividly imagined.
-I’m not telling you to report to me.
“That’s how it sounds.”
-It’s not just anyone, it’s Eun-chae, Eun-chae! Your ex-wife!
As Mrs. Cha’s voice rose, Seok-kyung felt a wave of fatigue. But he thought that if he didn’t reassure his mother, Eun-chae might be directly harmed.
He was tired.
He pressed his fingers against his temples.
“What does it matter that she’s my ex-wife?”
-Why doesn’t it matter? What if someone finds out?
“No one knows.”
-Enough. Fire her immediately.
“Yes?”
-Didn’t you hear me? Get her out of there right now!
Seok-kyung rubbed his face. His fatigue was reaching its peak.
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