Hyunjin is the head of a large company and is currently looking for a new assistant. He has fired at least 15 of them this month, so he is looking for another. Felix had been bad enough for the last month, his girlfriend broke up with him and they f...
„What are you waiting for? Show me what you've got"
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FELIX POV
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I don't know why I said yes. I don't want to, I don't want to have anything to do with him.
But then he'd bother me till morning, wouldn't he? I'm not going to be manipulated and abused by others.
"H-Hyunjin" I spoke to him while he kissed my neck. "Hyunjin..." I addressed him again.
"Mh?" "P-please stop, I d-don't really want to" a sentence I've uttered so many times.. and still to no avail.
"Please... no-I'm not feeling it... and besides... I don't really want this, please Hyunjin. Besides, you know how it... how it went last time, really... L-let me sleep"
But he didn't answer that and put one hand over my mouth to silence me... that I couldn't say anything anymore.
All I could do was shed one tear. A tear of fear? I don't even know.
I could feel his other hand running under my shirt... and generally enjoying this.
"I know you want it too, and you know it."
What? That's not true! I don't want this and I'm very aware that I don't want it, so what is he talking nonsense!
Suddenly his hand went lower... He slowly lifted the elastic of my pants and then put his hand there...
"You still have your boxers on mhh?" I could hear him grin. Can you please stop touching me? Please...
I don't know how it happened, but he pulled my pants off... I didn't even notice the whole thing.
I curled up in a ball and he just laughed about it. My knees were almost under my chin, I was as curled up as I could be.
But that didn't stop him from continuing what he was doing. He even pulled down my boxers, so I knew nothing was gonna stop him.
I was biting my bottom lip and his eyes were closed.
He moved the hand that was holding my mouth so that his fingers could reach my mouth.
I didn't put up any resistance because it would have been useless anyway...
"See how good you are" he kept saying something.. why does he keep saying something? Why won't he leave me alone?
Then he moved a little, of course two of his fingers were still in my mouth.
I heard him open a drawer and put something on his bedside table. It was all too clear to me what he'd taken out.
