He was politely asking for her consent, but ‘no’ didn’t seem to be an option.
“What should we do?
Should we start with that?”
The man had only said ‘that,’ but Hye-won already understood what he meant.
It was a phrase she was all too familiar with.
And the situation that would follow seemed to play out right before her eyes.
“Uhm.
This place…”
Hye-won, who seemed to lack even the will to resist, trailed off, lowering her head deeply.
Before she knew it, Tae-sik, standing beside Hye-won, traced her earlobe with his thumb.
The hot warmth emanating from his fingertips and the rustling sound of their skin brushing against each other made every sensation in her body bloom like a flower bud.
Her eyes involuntarily fluttered shut, and all her senses focused on where his fingertips moved.
Tae-sik’s hand, which had been toying with her earlobe, slid down her nape, then gently squeezed and released her slender neck as if to choke her.
As if she would snap off instantly if he applied more pressure.
He held the woman’s neck like that for a long time.
In the suffocating atmosphere, she swallowed hard, and the tremor was felt fully in the man’s hand.
“Hmm.”
He liked the way she swallowed so much, as if it were a response to his touch.
He hadn’t even touched her intimate places yet, but she was already flushed, her body burning, and she frowned, pulling herself inward to hide her state.
Then, as if displeased, he abruptly slipped his hand under her clothes and rummaged at her waist.
“Hmph.”
Her upper body involuntarily recoiled from the sudden, rough intrusion of his hand, and he straightened the woman’s body, which had been completely curled up.
The sigh she had held back until now escaped her lips naturally.
“Ah. Find the original chapter at g.com.
Hmm.”
He took her moans as consent and muttered,
“You were going to do this anyway.”
Tae-sik swiftly lifted Hye-won and laid her on the desk, and in that instant, his large hand plunged into her skirt.
“Aaaargh!”
Crash-bang!
Hye-won screamed and shot upright, and with her momentum, the chair bounced back and toppled over.
The entangled figures of the man and woman stopped in her mind as if a stop button had been pressed.
Hye-won violently shook her head.
No!
This is absolutely not about me.
This is the story of Lee Hye-won and Oh Tae-sik from the novel.
The phrase “Should we start with that?” was something Oh Tae-sik often said in the novel to his Secretary, Lee Hye-won, in his office, in his car, and all over his house, and after he said it, a scandalous affair, too embarrassing to mention, would unfold.