FI - 6

Today, Im Woojin was colder than ever, and he followed Ki Shin-je’s every move with his eyes, as if Ki Shin-je would immediately destroy anyone who got on his nerves. Ki Shin-je was already a difficult person, and today he was unbearable.

“Director, we have a casino report meeting in thirty minutes.”

Ki Shin-je slammed the tablet he was looking at shut without a word. Im Woojin flinched internally and quietly backed out of the office. After closing the door, he let out a large breath and tilted his head. What’s wrong with him? Nothing happened at work, so what could have happened at home to turn him into an icicle?

“My heart can’t take it.”

“Why is your heart trembling?”

“Huk!”

Im Woojin, who hadn’t been paying attention, grabbed his chest when Park Seokhyun suddenly appeared.

“Director Im, you should go to the hospital. Your energy is too low.”

“Yah, you, Team Leader Park! Anyone would be surprised if you suddenly appeared.”

He said it with his teeth clenched, so his words were barely distinguishable, but Park Seokhyun understood him perfectly.

“I didn’t ‘suddenly’ appear. What were you thinking about? Did the Director snub you again?”

Again? Again? This son of a bitch. Why did he have to show up, smiling sweetly and upsetting him?

“Mind your own business, Team Leader Park, don’t start a fight.”

Do you run away from poop because you’re scared of it, or because it’s dirty? It’s better for your mental health to get away quickly. Im Woojin tried to escape, but Park Seokhyun subtly stuck his foot out and blocked his path.

“My business is you, Director Im.”

“What?”

“This.”

Park Seokhyun raised his arm, revealing a beige paper bag.

“What is it?”

“It’s bread from a famous bakery that people line up for.”

Im Woojin looked at Park Seokhyun with a “so what?” expression. Park Seokhyun let out a short sigh, shrugged his shoulders, and handed the paper bag to Im Woojin.

“You’re always working your ass off, so take care of your meals. Your dream is to endure next to the Director until you become the CEO of a subsidiary, right? Fighting!”

After saying his piece, Park Seokhyun knocked on Ki Shin-je’s door. He came to see the Director, so why is he being so annoying?

That crazy bastard. Im Woojin held the paper bag, trembling. Was that an insult or what?

Ki Shin-je sank deep into his chair and closed his eyes. Even though he had barely slept all night, there was no sign of fatigue on his face. After a moment with his eyes closed, he turned his head and looked at the tablet. Sa-ya, who he had just checked on, was still lying in bed.

“‘She had a slight fever, so I gave her some antipyretics, Director.’“

He had a strange feeling and contacted the lady, and that was the response he got.

Tsk, she got a fever from that?

“‘I want to use your body, too, Director. I’ll use you. Let me.’“

She had said it so solemnly, with a face that was red with embarrassment, completely mismatched with her lewd words. That contrast drove Ki Shin-je even crazier.

“‘...I like it. Director, I like it.’“

Her shimmering brown eyes wouldn’t leave his mind. He didn’t know what the emotion coiling inside him was. One thing was certain: he was feeling emotions he had never felt before towards a person. Thinking someone was pretty, thinking someone was lovely; all these emotions were new to him. It was not a calm and dry emotion that could be simply called lust.

“Such a small thing is stirring a man up this much.”

He reopened the tablet he had closed to avoid looking, and a knock was heard. Park Seokhyun came in.

“Director, I’m here.”

While Im Woojin was wary of Ki Shin-je, Park Seokhyun was just easygoing. But that didn’t mean Park Seokhyun was tactless. His easygoing nature was part of his personality, but it was also a performance.

“Park Seokhyun, do you have fun messing with Im Woojin?”

Park Seokhyun laughed heartily at Ki Shin-je’s question. The reason Ki Shin-je tolerated Park Seokhyun’s easygoing nature was because he never crossed the line.

“It’s a bit fun to see him tremble. It seems like Representative Kim’s side is digging around and has caught a scent.”

The approval ratings for Representative Choi and Representative Kim weren’t far apart, so they were trying all sorts of things.

“Go do some ‘work’.”

“You mean at the club?”

“Yes.”

I told you he was quick-witted. Ki Shin-je put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it. Sa-ya appeared on the tablet screen. She was wiggling under the blankets and, as if she was getting hot from her fever, she stuck her foot out.

“Don’t do it cleanly, make it a little dirtier.”

“Yes.”

“Including the bastards who are with Representative Kim.”

“Understood.”

Park Seokhyun answered without hesitation. Park Seokhyun’s lynching skills were all learned from Ki Shin-je, so they were incredibly cruel. Ki Shin-je exhaled smoke and followed the small figure that now stuck out its arm after its foot. Her white hands and feet kept wiggling. He wondered why he was looking at such a small thing so intently.

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Sa-ya went to the bathroom to wash up and was surprised when she looked in the mirror. She had thought her eyes felt heavy, but they were swollen, and her lips were plump, making her face look funny.

“Oh my gosh.”

She also had a fever, so her skin was red. And on that red skin, there was a trail of small, even redder marks. Curious, Sa-ya opened her eyes wide and moved closer to the mirror. When she realized they were marks left by Ki Shin-je, she lowered her head. Her face, which was already hot with fever, grew even hotter. She had only realized that she had fallen asleep after that in the morning. Her body was perfectly clean, as if nothing had happened, and she was even in her pajamas. Unaware of her fever, she had been alternating between sleeping and waking up under the blankets until the lady came in, felt her forehead, and told her she had a fever. The lady then came back with a thermometer and, after checking her temperature, gave her some medicine, saying she had to take an antipyretic. When asked if she wanted to eat a little breakfast, Sa-ya said she would eat after resting a bit more, and she had been lying down for a long time.

Disgusted by her ugly face in the mirror, Sa-ya looked down and quickly washed up. The things she had done kept replaying in her mind. Her face was so hot she couldn’t lift her head.

When Ki Shin-je called, Sa-ya was dozing off by the window in the study. The vibration made her eyes pop open, and she grabbed her phone. Her heart raced, and her face, which had returned to normal, grew hot again.

“Yes, Director.”

She leaned her upper body against the windowsill and adjusted her hips to get more comfortable. Her hand, holding the phone, tightened.

• Has your fever gone down?

His voice coming through the phone was wonderful. Sa-ya turned her head and looked out the window. The sky outside the study window with a balcony was bright blue.

“My fever, it’s gone.”

• It’s gone? Why did you even get a fever?

She had tried so hard to forget, but the memories started replaying again. Sa-ya looked at the blue sky, her face turning bright red.

“I think I cried too much.”

• Why?

Ki Shin-je asked in a lewd tone, as if he was determined to hear the answer.

“...Do you want to hear it?”

With a sigh, she asked if he really needed to hear it. Ki Shin-je chuckled. The low, short laugh made her heart flutter.

• Yes, I want to hear it. You drove me crazy with your seduction and then fell asleep, so it was a little hard.

“Ah, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to...”

• You should be sorry. Your pretty pussy keeps coming to mind, so I can’t focus on my work.

“...”

Hearing such a vulgar word in the middle of the day, Sa-ya lost her words and her mouth hung open.

• Sa-ya.

“...Yes?”

• Do you still want to use me?

A quiet silence fell between them. Sa-ya hesitated, not knowing what to say. She bit her lip, then carefully opened her mouth.

“I just... want to be with you, Director.”

• You want to be with me?

Ki Shin-je repeated her words. Hearing them from his mouth made her feel even more certain about her thoughts.

“Yes, I like being with you, Director. I don’t like other people.”

• You don’t like it when other people are next to me, either?

“I don’t like it. That makes me feel bad.”

Sa-ya’s voice sounded dejected. She knew that there was nothing going on between him and Kwon Soeun, but the thought that there might be another princess-like woman like her made her spirits sink. The fact that she could never be a princess like that made her sad. And she felt pathetic for wanting so much.

“...I know it can’t happen. I’m sorry.”

• Stop apologizing. It’s a bad habit.

“...”

Sa-ya bit her lip. What am I being greedy for, given my situation? I should be nothing but grateful.

• I gave you a chance to run away, but you said you didn’t want to. You can’t back out now.

“...I can’t, back out?”

• Do you want to back out? Do you want to run away now? Who are you going to give that perverted body to?

His soft voice sounded cold.

“No, that’s not it,”

• If that’s not it, do you think you’ve used me enough? We didn’t even get a proper fuck in yesterday.

Why did his vulgar words sound so sweet? Sa-ya was flustered, her eyes darting around.

“...Do you, want me?”

• Yes, I want you.

“Really?”

• I’m going crazy wanting to devour you.

His hoarse, growling voice revealed an untamed desire. Sa-ya’s thighs clenched and grew hot. The weapon-like cock that had been rubbing against her vagina between her thighs flashed before her eyes. Wouldn’t it be impossible for something that size to fit inside my body?

“...I want to, do it, too.”

• Take off your clothes.

“Yes?”

• Take them off.

Holding the phone, Sa-ya used one hand to take off her cardigan and long-sleeved shirt. Then she hesitated, but his low voice came through again.

• Take off your pants, too, and all your underwear.

She tried to unbuckle her pants with one hand, but her hand kept fumbling. After a few attempts, she took off her pants and all her underwear. She was naked and at a loss, looking at the clothes on the floor.

• Lie down on the long sofa across from the desk.

“Yes...”

Sa-ya walked to the sofa, rubbing the arm holding the phone, and sat down. The long sofa was big enough for two people to lie on. She flinched at the cold leather against her hips, then awkwardly lay down as Ki Shin-je had instructed. The squeaking sound of the leather rubbing was loud. The cold leather against her hot body gave her goosebumps.

“I’m lying down.”

• Spread your legs, so I can see your pussy.

From where Sa-ya was lying, she could see the study door. Sa-ya propped her knees up and spread her legs roughly.

• More, you need to spread them more.

As if he knew she had spread them half-heartedly, Ki Shin-je commanded her. As she spread her thighs further, her vagina opened wide and the air, cooler than her body temperature, hit it. She was about to try to close her legs at the strange sensation when the study door was flung open.

She was so startled she dropped her phone. But before she could sit up, she realized the person who had opened the door was Ki Shin-je, and her body froze. Ki Shin-je threw the tablet he was holding onto the desk and walked towards Sa-ya. Sa-ya stared at him in his suit, completely lost. Every time she saw him, she was mesmerized. The suit fit his tall, firm, and lean body perfectly.

“I must be in serious heat.”

He took off his suit jacket and unfastened his cufflinks. The look in his eyes as he stared at Sa-ya was as ferocious as a predator who was about to starve and had its prey right in front of it. Sa-ya instinctively lifted her upper body and started to move backward. Ki Shin-je chuckled, as if he found it amusing. His reddened eyes showed that he had lost his composure.

“Wait, just a moment, Director,”

“I’ll be gentle with you.”

His shirt fell to the floor, and the heavy watch on his wrist rolled along with it. The sound of his pants zipper coming down was especially loud. Sa-ya tightly closed her mouth, as if her heart was about to jump out. And to make sure, she covered her mouth with both hands. The thumping of her heart sounded as if it was beating right next to her ear. Amidst all this, Ki Shin-je’s words, “I’ll be gentle with you,” stood out in her mind.

“I’m in a bit of a hurry,”

Ki Shin-je was naked in a moment. He approached her, his erect dick proudly displayed. Ki Shin-je was beautiful, but his cock was completely different from his face.

“Spread your legs so I can start by licking your pussy.”

Then he grabbed Sa-ya’s ankles and pulled. Sa-ya’s body was light as a feather and was pulled along, her legs spreading wide.

“Agh! Wait, wait, no,”

Sa-ya’s voice was suddenly raised, but Ki Shin-je grabbed her lower body and lowered his head without a moment’s hesitation.