Torn between Love and Hate

Thirty-Six

Dara then started cleaning her plate and asked Jiyong, "Are you done? May I take your plate?"

Jiyong was a bit lost but did say, "Uhmm...yes. Yes, I'm done." Dara then went around the counter to collect his empty plate. "Thank you. That was good." Jiyong was saying.

Their hands accidentally touched each other, and the spark was present. They both looked at each other but Dara immediately took the plate to the sink and started washing them by hand. Jiyong was stunned upon seeing her doing the chores and he suddenly got up.

"Y...you can just leave that. We have employees that are hired to do that tasks."

Dara creased her brows at him and continue washing the dishes, pots, and pans. "It's not that hard to wash dishes you know. Plus it's fine I do this all the time. Some of us were not born with a silver spoon. So you have to learn how to survive."

Jiyong was stunned. He has never seen nor met a CEO of a company doing any household chores. Not even making coffee. "She's amazing." he thought to himself.

"Well...if that is the case. Let me help you." Jiyong excitedly offer.

Dara though was surprised smiled at him. As usual, Jiyong gasped at that. "Are you serious now?" she started chuckling.

Jiyong looked at her and started chuckling himself. "Yes. Just tell me what to do." He acted by stretching his neck from left to right and his arms out. This made Dara giggled. "Let's do this," he added as if ready to fight.
Dara burst out laughing and Jiyong joined her because her laugh is contagious.

Dara shook her head still laughing and continue to wash the dishes with soap. "Okay, I will do the soap and all you have to do is rinsed them thoroughly and place them in that drying rack over there." she then looks at him as he was trying to focus on what seems to be an easy task.

She then giggled again. She gave him a plate to rinse but it took him a good minute to rinse it, then slowly place it on the rack. He feels proud of himself for he was able to do the task. He then looks at Dara for the next task but she was actually laughing at him. "What? What did I do? Did I do something wrong?" he asked nervously which made Dara burst out laughing again. But this time she was hysterically laughing so hard that tears are forming in her eyes. Jiyong was looking so lost right now, but at the same time he was also cracking up. They both couldn't continue at the moment.

It was a while after they were able to get a hold of themselves. Dara was wiping her tears from laughing so hard. While Jiyong felt so happy. It's been a long time since he laughed this hard with someone now that he thought about it.

Taking a deep breath he said again. "Let's do this." Dara chuckled a little bit more and hand him the other plates and the rest of the dishes. After that, she grabbed a cloth to wipe and dry the dishes before placing them in the cupboard. The only thing is that the pots and pans need to be hung and she can't reach them. Jiyong noticed her struggle as she was on tiptoe trying to reach the hook. He watched her for a while, her butt cheeks are more noticeable now than earlier. He also noticed that she wasn't even wearing a panty. He can feel his member getting hard fast. He snapped out it and stood behind her as he reached out for the pots and place them on the hook. Dara was surprised. But she was most surprised about something that is poking her lower back. Jiyong smirked at her reaction but she can't see him doing that. She suddenly turned around but ended up being trapped in between him and the counter. Her face turned beet red and Jiyong moved his face closer to her. Their lips are almost touching each other. His right hand slowly found its way to her hips going down to her buttocks.

"Now, Mrs. Kwon. I hope you don't wear this kind of clothing around the house when I'm not here. Considering that there are a lot of people around, especially men." Dara creased her brows but was cut short as she gasped when his hand squeezes her butt and pulled her closer to his hard crotch. "This is all because of you Mrs. Kwon. Do you feel that? You are the only one who can turn me on this bad just by looking at you." he then finally kissed her which surprised her. He deepened the kiss as he lifted her in his arms and place her on top of the counter. Dara was surprised but at the same time did not budge, hooked her arms around his neck, and returned his kiss. Jiyong started kissing her neck and she moaned when he sucked on her sensitive spot leaving a mark on her. He lowered her strap on both sides and exposed her beautiful breasts. His hand traveled to her left breast as he slowly took the other breast to his mouth. Dara can't stop her moan as she arched her back. Jiyong slowly lowered her back down on the countertop still keeping physical contact. His lips traveled down her stomach as he takes her shorts off. He lifts her legs over his shoulders as he licked her clits and was rewarded by another moan from his wife.

Dara was lost in the bliss that she can not contain her moans. Jiyong inserted a finger and could feel how tight she is. "Oh my...Ji!!! Ahh!!!" Dara came so fast that she was shaking. Jiyong cleaned her up and lift her up bridal style and went up to his room. He gently laid her down on his bed as his sleepy wife snuggled with him. Jiyong covered them both with his blanket and joined his wife to sleep. 

Dara woke up and as she opened her eyes, she realized that she is not in her room. She looked at the clock and it says, one thirty in the afternoon. She panicked and was about to get up when the door opened and Jiyong walked in with a tray of food. "Good afternoon babe. I prepared some food for us." He happily said to her. Dara creased her brows as she recalls what had happened earlier.

"Ji...?" She was about to say but her husband cut her off.

"Babe. Let's talk later."