"Right this way, Miss Kim," The intern told her, though it was spoken in a subordinate tone that sounded more like a question to her ears.
She had faux seniority over the man currently walking to the conference room she had arranged to meet her boss in. If anything, the man was higher ranking than she was, she knew that, and more importantly, he knew that. But any association with Jung Jinsol gave you seniority, it evelvated you a hundred feet higher; in the company or in regular everyday life as well.
She didn't like that life worked like that, awkwardly he let him scan her badge to check her security clearance that allowed her to be on the executive floor. But she couldn't deny she loved the power her lover yielded.
Ah, the executive floor, she knew this place well; very well, she'd admit to herself proudly. Jinsol had made quite the many meetings with her here. And Jungeun happily agreed every time, at her beck and call for better or for worse.
It was impressive, she couldn't help but be awed ever so slightly as she walked the halls being led by her guide. The floors looked freshly waxed and shined every day, and the plants and potted greenery actually looked maintained by professionals, not just whenever Kahei in accounting remembered to water them; as was the case on her floor in her department, anyways.
The view overlooking Seoul was prettier than anywhere else in the building as well, especially in her dingy office floor from her cubicle she and her coworkers were sentenced to by the cruel courts of capitalism.
The revolution would have to wait until after she got eaten out, though; or at least until the high of: "Ms Jung Jinsol would like to meet with you," wore off. Jungeun doubted it ever would, though.
She smiled and followed him, taking her seat in the empty boardroom as he opened the door and left her to her thoughts, and the racings of her mind that struggled to keep up with the racing of her heart. She let the overhead view of the city distract her, she sometimes forgot how big the capital was, she barely ever saw it.
Jungeun waited in eager anticipation, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt uncomfortable as she waited, even though she was alone in the room, she couldn't help but feel like she had a million eyes on her. It also didn't help that she wasn't a very patient person.
She wanted things to magically appear the second she wanted them; and she wanted Jinsol now . Antsiness was not a comfortable feeling. She wanted to melt into the office chair she was waiting in, tapping the arm rest just for a sound to fill the quiet, vacant room.
Jinsol was the one who called for this meeting of sorts in the first place. Though Jungeun would never vocalize these feelings, she couldn't help but think it was a bit rude to show up late. She hasn't had any alone time with her in a few days, and she misses her; she wanted her desperately.
She felt like a queen when she was paged down here; given clearance to enter this wing of the building as she got off the elevator. Floor 12, conference room B; she knew this place and the route to get here all too well. She felt on top of the world as she waited for Jinsol to arrive and promptly be on top of her soon after arrival.
Memories of their previous rendezvous danced in her head; a playlist she couldn't stop thinking of her, each recollection of an encounter making her wetter and wetter. But the memories faded the longer she sat with them, reminiscing on their most salacious encounters. She needed the real thing, she needed something tangible; she needed to make more.
They'd been doing this for quite a while now, secluded meetings and hookups; but only at work or work related events. They weren't mutually exclusive or anything formal like that, but this was the only sex Jungeun was having for what that was worth. But, only during work. Once their nine to fives had came and went, so did their relationship. Well, relationship wasn't the right word for it; they barely knew each other, Jungeun admitted begrudgingly. She still had yet to come to terms with that fact. Not that she wanted a relationship... Jungeun wasn't gay or anything.
