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32 | His Woman

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The last bell of the day rang and I sprang up from my seat, the huge grin unable to get off of my face from the morning. It was impossible to not be delighted today, although with a bunch of things pulling my nerves every few minutes.

As Seulgi was absent today because of her dentist appointment, I had no explanation to do but also no one to share my excitement with. I hadn't told Seulgi about us yet but I was planning to do it soon, that's what a true friend would do.

She was my best friend and only friend and I wanted to keep her as one. Giving away a secret or two didn't appear that costly. I was well aware that she also liked Mr. Jeon but one of these days, she would come to know about it and I wanted to be the one to tell her.

Despite Taehyung sitting beside me, we didn't talk as much as we used to. It would be a lie if I said all my feelings for him had vanished right away, there still were bustling emotions and warmth that was only reserved for him- I still loved seeing his expressions and that sheepish pretty smile he'd display after getting another second in class.

He was cute.

While everyone was walking out of the classroom, I took my time to make my way toward Mr. Jeon who was occupied rearranging some books on the table. What a dreamy man agh.

As soon as he noticed me, he shifted all his attention to me, his determined eyes turning delicate but an adorable soft smile forming on his face as he shook his head, knowing what I was onto, the gesture not going unnoticed by me as I grinned, "See you!" I winked, unable to conceal my excitement even in front of him as I made my way out of the classroom like everyone else.

Except going to Mr. Jeon's office.

As I quietly beelined my way towards the room, the steamy hot image of his outfit today came wrecking me hard, affecting me downstairs. He had adorned a velvet red dress shirt, tucked neatly under his tight, black jeans ripped at the knees. His dark hair was combed back, leaving a few strands to stay at the front but enhancing his appeal handsomely.

As soon as I reached inside, I closed the door but took out the box of the compact mirror I had sneaked in, opening it and looking at my reflection, frowning as the cherry red lip gloss I had put on this morning had already vanished. I wet my chapped lips again, smiling in victory as I fished for the lip gloss, already knowing this was going to transpire.

I quickly unscrewed it but applied a generous amount to my lips, pressing my lips together at least thrice and applying the powder until I was satisfied with my reflection. Just then I heard footsteps approaching, I quickly hurled both the things back into my bag and acted like I was reading some file Mr. Jeon had left on the table.

"Oh, you're here." I breathily pronounced as if I hadn't just had a second long anxiety episode on his sudden arrival, calmly voicing my observation and turning around to place both my hands back on the table, pushing my breasts out as a way to straighten my posture.

"Now shopping!"

Mr. Jeon didn't respond but took slow strides towards me, raising his hand but placing it on my waist delicately, squeezing the flesh and bringing me closer at the same time. He clutched me in his addicting hold, my stomach immediately fluttering breathing in the spicy pine cologne. "You seem to be more excited than I am, little bug."

His devouring gaze fell lower on my lips as before licked his own, resulting in me pressing my lips together again, my stomach tightening seeing his pupils dilate suddenly, smirking. "Red looks good on you," he husked, raising the rate of my heartbeat as his lips pecked mine.