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“So, you decided to cut ties?”
“I want to see. Just how far my father can tolerate me.”
“What?”
“Even though he cast out my mother, he kept me because I’m his child. I’m curious to see just how much he can endure his own flesh and blood.”
The anger he felt when he met his father before coming to see Eunyu resurfaced.
The man who brought him into the Choi family and raised him because he was his son, a male heir. The man who never loved, respected, trusted, or pitied the woman who bore that son.
That man was his father.
“Did something happen?”
Eunyu asked worriedly, noticing the sudden darkening of Joo-hyuk’s expression.
“No. Anyway, it doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve made up my mind.”
“If you’ve made up your mind, I’ll follow your lead, but the fallout after the news breaks won’t be easy to handle. Are you really okay with that?”
Eunyu’s repeated questioning was understandable. This wasn’t going to be easy. It would be a scandal big enough to shake the entire country.
“I’m fine.”
Joo-hyuk nodded.
“Let me know once the report is ready.”
“It’ll take a day. I’ll have it on standby for the evening news tomorrow, so be prepared by then.”
“Alright.”
“I’ll head out first.”
As Eunyu hurriedly left, Joo-hyuk sipped his now cold coffee. The teacup left in Eunyu’s spot held a light black tea that had also lost its warmth.
Tomorrow.
Everything will change tomorrow.
Strangely, the anger he had felt toward Chairman Choi just moments ago was now replaced by excitement.
It seemed like a good idea to celebrate with Sena tonight, maybe even blow out some candles on a cake.
Of course, if he suggested throwing a party for such a reason, she’d probably look at him with surprise and confusion, but even that was endearing.
Joo-hyuk downed the rest of his coffee and quickly got up.
It felt so good to have Sena waiting for him at the end of a tiring day.
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“Uh—how much further do we have to go?”
“Just a little more. We’re almost there.”
“I can’t see anything, so it’s scary.”
“I’m holding you tight, aren’t I?”
Sena gripped Joo-hyuk’s hand even tighter. After having dinner together at a high-end Japanese restaurant in a five-star hotel, Joo-hyuk brought her up to a hotel room, saying he had something to show her.
She had noticed it was a suite from the entrance, but after that, it was pitch dark. Joo-hyuk had taken off his necktie and used it to blindfold her.
“Okay, open your eyes now.”
Finally, after stopping and removing the tie, Sena’s eyes widened in surprise.
Before her was the city’s nightscape, spread out so close it felt like she could step right into it.
They were in the corner of the suite’s living room, where the glass window met the edge, giving the illusion of floating in mid-air.
“Wow—”
Fortunately, Sena didn’t have acrophobia. She marveled at the view outside and below before turning around. Her mouth dropped open again at the sight before her.
Out of nowhere, Joo-hyuk stood holding a bouquet of roses much larger than himself.
“Joo-hyuk…”
“I thought I’d say it since you’re the type who needs to hear it.”
“Huh?”
“I love you.”
“…Ah!”
It was the confession she had been longing for.
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Cake isn’t just meant to be eaten off a pretty plate.
Sena realized this only today, as she watched the cake being messily smeared across her chest and stomach before being sucked into Joo-hyuk’s mouth.
His wet tongue licked the cake, and his lips followed, sucking up the rest. She arched her back.
“I can’t… ah… take it anymore.”
Goosebumps rose all over her body as Joo-hyuk’s tongue pressed down on her navel. She tried to resist, but her moans, mixed with coquettishness, only undermined her efforts.
Joo-hyuk stimulated her not just with his mouth but also with his long, thick fingers. Like her voice, her insides clung to his fingers, losing all persuasive power.
Like the cream on the cake, she was melting, becoming wetter and wetter.
He casually dipped his left hand into the cake on the table and smeared it all over her lower body.
“Why does it get tastier the more I eat?”
It was unclear what he was referring to, but that made his words even more lewd. Clearly, he wasn’t just planning to eat the cake.
As he licked his lips, the cream smeared around his mouth disappeared into it.
“Ha…”
When the tip of his cock touched her foot, she stiffened and let out a moan.
The soft cream tangled haphazardly in her pubic hair as Joo-hyuk’s tongue eagerly licked and mashed it. Determined not to miss even the cream hidden deep in her crevices, he spread her lower lips with his hands and thrust his tongue inside.
“Hng!”
Her legs trembled as she let out a shuddering moan.
Unlike her own fluids or Joo-hyuk’s semen, the unique texture of the cream, combined with the cold, wet tongue, drove her to the brink of madness.
“Maybe I should buy some cream for home.”
“Ah… hng…!”
“I didn’t know it’d taste this good when eaten together.”
For some reason, Joo-hyuk’s breathing had already become rough. Was it because of the embarrassing confession?
“I love you.”
When his confession resurfaced, she couldn’t believe that the man who was now eagerly licking her below was the same person. She suddenly felt a rush of heat.
The man beneath her had become so obscene.
Someday, she finally understood what he had meant when he said he liked seeing her cry beneath him.
And the jealousy she felt toward another man who wasn’t even there.
The thought of him caressing another woman in this way made her blood boil with anger and resentment. She could never bear to see such a thing.
“Joo-hyuk… sir.”
“Hmm?”
“Kiss me.”
It was a sudden request, but he immediately leaned in and captured her lips.
The tongue that had just been crushing her below now pushed into her mouth without hesitation, but it didn’t feel dirty. Perhaps because of the cream, it only tasted sweet.
“Ah…”
Even as they kissed, his hands busily worked to part her delicate flesh. Her waist twisted uncontrollably under his teasing touch.
The situation was too stimulating—they hadn’t even made it to the bedroom and were already naked in the living room.
“Joo-hyuk, let’s go to the bedroom…”
“Why?”
Why? Because you’re devouring me like this while I’m leaning against the glass window…
But the answer itself was too obscene, so she swallowed it back.
Breaking free from the consuming kiss, she barely managed to speak, and Joo-hyuk looked down at her with heated eyes. His gaze was filled with the desire of an animal that wanted to devour her right then and there, regardless of the place.
“It’s too bright here.”
“I like it bright. I can see your flushed face clearly.”
“Joo-hyuk… ah…”
At his low, soft voice, she let out another moan.
Seizing the moment, he lifted one of her thighs and pressed his body tightly against hers.
Thud.
Her body hit the glass window, but her head didn’t. His large hand cushioned the back of her head.
Soon after, a cock of rough size slowly pushed in, spreading her entrance.
In an unfamiliar position, Sena bit her lower lip as she struggled to take him in. Without realizing it, she dug her nails into Joo-hyuk’s back.
“It’s too much… too much…”
“Wait.”
The feeling of the glans digging into her flesh was something she never got used to, no matter how much they had sex.
The outline of his cock, which crushed her entrance and filled her walls, was vividly etched into her. As he had once said, her lower abdomen bulged with each movement of his cock.
Following his command to wait, she endured the cock sinking deeper due to gravity, and gradually, the pain subsided. In its place, pleasure took root.
As the kiss deepened, swallowing her lips, the heat quickly penetrated her tender flesh.
Every time Joo-hyuk thrust into Sena, her thigh, held in his hand, trembled violently.
As if proving that he could torment her in any position, he rubbed and prodded every corner of her inner walls.
“Ah!”
When Joo-hyuk thrust his pelvis forcefully once more, Sena’s buttocks hit the glass window hard. Strangely, it wasn’t a moan of pain but a cry of ecstasy as his cock struck her favorite spot inside her.
“Oops.”
Mistaking her moan for pain, Joo-hyuk quickly changed positions. He released her thigh and spun her around.
She placed her hands on the cold glass window and, without needing to be told, stuck her buttocks out toward him.
As she looked back, hoping he would quickly part her entrance and thrust into her again, he pushed his cock back in without hesitation.
“Ah…!”
Sena cried out loudly.
From behind, the size and thickness of his cock felt even larger than in the missionary position.
Joo-hyuk furrowed his brow, one hand gripping her chest tightly while the other pulled her face in for a kiss.
Their lips didn’t align perfectly, smearing against each other, but none of that mattered.
As he slowly pulled out and thrust back in, her fragile body was pushed against the glass window.
Her large breasts were pressed against the glass. The cold temperature made her already sensitive nipples tingle, sending another wave of strange sensations through her.