𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄 | 𝗝𝗝𝗞

𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

J U N G K O O K
16 | heart clutching tears

Stepping out of my personal lift with my quick and powerful stalks; the clicking sound of my expensive, well polished shoes hit the crystal tiles of my office floor, I was greeted by my secretary waiting for me while nervously fixing her glasses with her schedule tab in her other hand.

"Good morning, Mr. Jeon," I simply nodded and continued to walk to my office while she silently followed the tail.

"Mrs. Sang, make sure I get free before six pm. I have an important place to go," My deep voice spoke without looking back at her. I grabbed my chair and switched on my laptop.

The day had just started yet I couldn't shake the urge to get out of here and fulfilled the promise I made yesterday to my sweet girl. Talking about her, I could feel a sudden rush of enthusiasm filling my nerves.

The whole night I couldn't catch a glimpse of sleep. Every fuckin' thoughts of mine was haunted by the sweetest desire of her tempted lips. She tasted like angelic and redemption I had been seeking for all my life. So, goddamn addicting.

Like an untamed fire in a deadly forest, Kim Sofia had managed to state me all helpless to my bones with her soft affections deep into my dark soul where I couldn't imagine the end of it yet burned into it till the very ashes.

The mere presence of her small frame always had me set up in the combustion of adoration, protectiveness and lust and that was enough to turn me into a possessive, greedy man who only wanted her for himself. However, her seductive response to my every sinful touch didn't help in the situation either yet aroused the dark desire to have her in every fucking shameful way.

The soft moans of pleasure that drew out of her delicate pink lips had it too hard for me. I still couldn't believe how I let my dominant side take control of the heat moment we shared yesterday. I had no thoughts of kissing her senselessly yet did I regret it? Hell, fuckin' no! Did I want to do it again? Every possible way, yes!

It would be a lie if I tell, she wasn't a wet dream of every saint man out there. Her soft touch could arouse men's fancy and the way her honey eyes dipped with untrained innocence could drive a man insane. Yet I could only find pure affections and trust in them when they met my dark gaze in a silent hall. I only found sparkles of curiosity in her eyes to capture every small moment to cherish them for the rest of her life.

Spending time with her proved me absolutely wrong than I had even thought. Provided everything through her life and never faced any difficulties. It never made me think that she would be more mature than she shows the world with her naive facade and it made me eager to know more about the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with.

She was a woman worth fighting for and I would be doomed if I let any man touch her or even breathe the same air she does. She happened to be the only woman I even desired in my life. She was meant to be mine and I could feel it in every muscle of my essence.