"Hmmm...Your skill at scaring people is one of a kind... It made me speechless," Roseanne said as she watched Tang Ling run out of her office. She removed a voice recorder from her drawer and turned it off before rising from her seat. She looked at her husband and folded her arms around his neck. "But I like it." She smiled at him, her eyes staring into his. She could not deny that hearing him say those things coldly had awakened something inside Roseanne.
Something... feral.
In response, Park Jimin gave her a small chuckle as his hands held her waist. "Funny how you haven't even started with your plans, and they come running here begging for their own destruction."
"For some reason, hearing you talk about destroying someone is sending electric pulses down my spine." She raised an eyebrow at him as she leaned in, brushing her lips on his before withdrawing. "A man who knows how to use his tongue is extremely sexy." She let out a small giggle before her eyes caught the black paper bag that Park Jimin suddenly put on the table.
"You are wearing a really tight pencil skirt." Park Jimin said, his voice low.
"And?"
"Well..."He leaned down, brushing his lips into her ear. Then he whispered, "I can only think of one way to get it off you and that involves neither zippers nor patience."
Roseanne's pupils dilated the moment she heard his low voice against her ears. She tilted her head upwards, anticipation apparent in her eyes as she bit her lower lip and ordered, "Then... rip it apart."
Park Jimin held Roseanne's head with one hand and pressed their lips together. He didn't let go of her lips and sucked them in hunger.
Even though their bodies had interacted yesterday, the feeling was still fresh regardless of the time. The touch of Roseanne's soft lips made him lost control of his mind. He keep on kissing the whole face, making sure no space left.
Then Park Jimin took off his top coat and loosened his neck tie at the same time. Roseanne looked every single moves the man did with lustful eyes. When Park Jimin placed her on the office table, her slender, flawless and long legs wrapped around his waist like a professional.
Park Jimin take place between her legs and he let her to lay down on the table. He stared at the little woman intently as he hover above her. As he watched the flawless woman beneath him, his breathing became faster as he pressed his lips to hers and kissed her hungrily again.
While kissing, Park Jimin impatiently tore off her tight pencil skirt and white top.
"Should we start now, Mrs. Park?"
Roseanne pulled on his neck tie and brought him closer to her face, with a smile she whispered softly and bite his earlobe making the man groan with lust.
"As you wish, Mr. Park."
Then Park Jimin slid his pants down and settled between her legs again. The pale and fair thighs are so beautiful to be touched. May be because they've interacted so many time in the past, the situation didn't feel awkward or ashamed for both of them.
Park Jimin held his hard 'thing' in his hand and scroll up and down before putting it inside her pinkish one in one shot.
Roseanne's inner muscle clinging on his one make him almost feel like a fool, craving for more and more. To the point of raising his head and groan out loud with his deep voice.
The sight of him controlling himself not to go hard on her, make Roseanne feel warm and somehow it's hot. The sweats coming out from their bodies and their noises can't seem to end any time soon. Even though the air conditioner in Park Jimin's office can't cool down the lust heat, the feeling of craving for each other.
"President Park..."
They both regained their conscience because of the voice. The one who came into the room was no other than Han Jisung.
The position was still in a progression. But it was not an unpleasant sight to see because Park Jimin didn't take his shirt off and his back is facing Secretary Han. Meanwhile Roseanne was covered with Park Jimin's body so there is no chance that Secretary Han will see Roseanne naked in this kind of situation.
Secretary Han also seems to lost of words with his mouth open.
"Fuck. Why didn't you knock the door first, Han Jisung?"
"President Park, I did. But there's an emergency.."
"Cancel all. Do you think I can work in this situation?" Park Jimin side eyed Secretary Han who is shaking while lowering his head as if it almost touched with the floor.
"Yes, President Park."
"Make sure to lock the door before you go out." After hearing Park Jimin's final order, Secretary Han left immediately.
The moment Secretary Han left, the woman in his embrace look up to him with hazy eyes.
"President Park, will you continue this or should I?"
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FG Tower
"I think you have to go. You have been disturbing my work for hours now. I can't function and think properly with you around," Roseanne said while trying to ignore the fact that Park Jimin was sitting across her with his shirt open, revealing his tanned chest. She lowered her head further and avoided looking at the beautiful specimen trying to tempt her to stop working.
"Ah... now that hurts my pride. How could my wife kick me out of her office after what happened? Could it be that she is not satisfied and wanted another pair of new clothing?" he said, mirth apparent in his eyes as he started to close the buttons of his shirt.
Roseanne responded with a glare which made the other laugh. "My time is precious."
Still laughing, Park Jimin rose from his seat and fixed his shirt before making his way to his suit jacket. "I have a meeting in thirty minutes. It will take me an hour or two then I can come back here to..."
"Why the hell would you come back here?" Roseanne raised her head to look at him. Come back and then what? Wouldn't this mean more distraction?
"Eat." He grinned, making a slight blush appear on Roseanne's ears. Just what kind of stuff had she been thinking lately? And she even snapped at him when all he wanted to say was to eat. How immature, she thought.
Of course, Park Jimin's next sentence instantly made Roseanne regret feeling guilty. "Eat you." The grin on his face had become even broader.
"You-" Roseanne narrowed her eyes at the man next to her table. "Get out. You will sleep on the couch tonight."
"Yeah... you said that last night."
"You did not sleep last night!" Roseanne countered. "Tonight, you will sleep on the couch."
"With you?"
"Not with me, you dummy! You will sleep on the couch, alone!" she reiterated.
"Alright. Let's sleep on the couch together." He laughed before walking towards her. Seeing Roseanne glare at him was making him happy. He immediately made a mental note to give bonus to all of his employees later. Park Jimin then kissed Roseanne's forehead. "I'll eat you later- I mean, I will see you later." He gave another chuckle.
"Haha...What a funny old man," Roseanne said. She was not being childish... Alright, call her childish. She really did want to get even and at least irritate the man. How could she allow him to make fun of her like that?
However, the other laughed even more. "Is this your way of asking for a second round, Mrs. Park?" He raised an eyebrow at her, a smirk slowly appearing on his handsome face. Seeing Roseanne's mouth drop from his shamelessness gave him another reason to laugh. What a cute little wife.
"You- Get out! Now!" Roseanne said, her face slowly turning scarlet. Park Jimin seemed to have the ability to give new meaning to everything she said. How frustrating!
Seeing Roseanne's red face, Park Jimin leaned down and captured her pouted lips. Who could resist such a charming wife?
YOU ARE READING
The Vicious Wife
Romance[Mature alert] Like almost every dramatic romance novel, Roseanne Anne Lilian's story began with an evil stepmother, a scheming stepsister, and a dumb ex-fiance. At twenty, she fell prey to their grand scheme and became the laughingstock of the cou...