The contract with my boss

Chapter 8

We drove up to elite new buildings. Bora told me where to turn and after a couple of minutes I stopped the car at the entrance.

The sensations were strange. One thing I knew for sure - this conversation changed something in both of us. It is unlikely that Bora is one of those young ladies who share personal things with everyone she meets. And I saw her from a completely different side. And I would be lying if I said I don't like this side. I liked her and it only made it worse. Why did I agree, why did I agree to this damn contract, these conditions. I know it is because of Gahyeon. I knew this, but this knowledge in no way removed some disgusting feeling. When you do something nasty and you realize that you did it on purpose.

I looked at the steering wheel, unable to turn my head and look at Bora. We sat in silence in the car at the entrance for five minutes. More precisely, endless five minutes. Finally, she unbuckled her seat belt, and I seemed to "wake up" from the sound of a click.

Turning my head, I saw that she was intently and tensely thinking about something. Bora bit her lip and turned to me.

- Do you remember, I said that I tried never to do stupid things and some kind of recklessness?

I nodded silently, and a strange chill ran down my spine.

- It seems to me that now I'm going to commit the most reckless act in my entire life," she said quietly and looked down at my lips.

I felt like I was petrified. In the next instant, Bora moved closer to me and froze near my mouth. I felt her breath. Nervous, intermittent. She seemed to be mustering the courage to take a step further. And after a couple of seconds I felt her soft lips on mine. My numbness did not go away, my body seemed to be stiff. The kiss was rather childish. It is difficult to kiss a person who sits without moving. I'm not even sure if I was breathing at all at that moment. There was some kind of incomprehensible stupor. Bora felt it and pulled away.

- I ... Sorry." She breathed and, opening the door, quickly and abruptly got out of the car.

And I also continued to sit, motionless, like an idiot, and hardly realized what had just happened.

Shit, shit, shit. Everything is not as it should have been! Or, on the contrary, the way it should be, only the plans were different. Everything went to hell. There remained a small hope that miss Kim would be right, and if I pretend to reciprocate Bora, she will lose interest in me. She herself said that her crush all passed pretty quickly. Probably the same case now. And if not? What if she really feels something for me? On the other hand, where did I get the idea that she generally felt something for me? The fact that she told a little about herself and that she climbed up with kisses does not mean anything. Maybe.

Sunday greeted me with a heavy head. I didn't understand a damn thing and didn't know what to do next. If it was another girl, not Bora, and if I didn't know enough about her, thanks to her mom, she would probably have spent the night with me, or I with her. And I would not limit myself to a child's kiss. But here everything was so complicated that my head ached from the very morning.

In general, it ended with the fact that I was sitting with a laptop on the couch and looking at the photos of Bora on the social network. The girl definitely loves herself. More than a thousand photographs. And the worst thing is that I watched them all. From what I saw, I realized that she studied somewhere, in the sense, received a higher education. I wonder where. By the way, I was surprised when I found out that she did not give much trouble to her mother. And I just could not think that she studied somewhere. Many children, whom their parents provide for everything, simply do not need to get an education in institutions, since, as a rule, they simply inherit the family business. And by the age of eighteen they already have a place in the company, salary and bonuses, in addition to the platinum card.