Chapter 15

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Wonyoung led him into the living room, where he sat down and pursed his lips.

She fiddled with her fingers.

"Um... Do you mind waiting while I go change?"

She blushed and turned around.

Sunghoon stared as she whirled around and walked away.

He pinched himself.

Control.

Sighing, he looked around the house.

It was nice.

It smelled of coffee, and the atmosphere reminded him of a coffee house late at night.

The lights were off, and the only thing lighting up the house were the three candles on a small table.

There were a few plants here and there and the couch was a cream colour, making it pop in the dark environment.

He could feel his bulge rest from the earlier hype he'd felt after seeing Wonyoung in only a robe.

His fingers massaged his forehead and he leaned back, closing his eyes.

He was tired as hell, but he needed to continue his investigation.

While Wonyoung was at Yeji's, he'd been trying to hack into her personal email, and his eyes had hurt while trying to figure out her password.

All in all, he was unsuccessful.

Her password was too secure.

Her phone was his only bet to get into.

While in the car, he'd checked her phone and seen that the password was a four-digit number.

He looked around again, sighing.

All of a sudden, something caught his eye.

Wonyoung closed the door, hugging her phone.

She pulled it away from the robe and analyzed it.

Nothing seemed to be broken.

Her hands flew over the keypad where she inserted the password and looked at her phone.

It was still on the same recipe she'd been looking at in the car.

Still a bit doubtful, she scrolled through the open apps, and saw it was still the ones like before.

Puffing out her cheeks, she decided to face-plant onto her bed.

Pouting, she turned to the side.

Was she thinking too much into this?

Maybe he really was into her?

She banged her head against the sheets.

Aish...

She couldn't think anymore.

All of a sudden, her phone vibrated, and she grabbed it instinctively.

Lia Unnie

She sighed in relief.

She wouldn't have to talk to someone from HQ while a suspicious person was in the house.

Picking up the phone, she put it to her ear, smiling.

"Annyeonghaseo Lia unnie,"

She decided to speak a little loudly so that Sunghoon won't suspect anything.

"Hey. Did you reach home safely?"

"Yeah, of course!"

"That's good. Umm.. yeah. That's all I wanted to ask. I'll see you on Monday!"

"Of course. See you!"

"Oh, wait! I saw Jimin-ssi on the way home, and he told me to tell you to email Sunghoon-ssi about the file he gave you yesterday. He's already forwarded the email to you,"

Wonyoung nodded.

"Gurae. See you,"

"Bye,"

She quickly saw the email where Jimin had instructed her to send the file she'd scanned yesterday.

Sending it to Sunghoon, she stepped outside, still in her robe, and looked at Sunghoon with her large eyes.

"Jeogiyo? Sunghoon-ssi? Did you receive the email I-"

Before she knew what was happening, her wrists were pinned to the nearest wall, just like the day before.

His breath felt hot on her face, and his eyes seemed to be playing with her heartbeat.

Her breath hitched and her face immediately turned from pale to a fine shade of pink.

Letting out a wavering breath, she finally managed to squeak out.

"S-Sunghoon-sii?"

She mumbled, half-heartedly trying to loosen his grip from her wrists.

His nose touched hers as he leaned into her.

That was the first time she'd noticed their considerable height difference, making her blush.

He wasn't too tall, and definitely not too short.

He was just...perfect.

His eyes gazed over her body, still wrapped up in the warm robe.

"Wonyoung.."

"Hmm?"

"I don't think I'll be able to control myself tonight,"

She gasped a little and her eyes widened.

"W-what do you mean?"

One of his hands guided her fingers to the back of his neck gently.

He kissed her lips sweetly for a few seconds before pulling away.

"Prepare yourself now,"

Wonyoung straightened her posture and put her other arm around his neck immediately.

He smirked and caressed her hair before running a finger over her lips.

Rubbing her lower lip, he murmured.

"Good girl,"

He took her lips in his own and kissed her harshly.

A few minutes later, Wonyoung was having trouble breathing.

She tried to break the kiss, but he pulled her close.

Finally, when she felt she was ready to pass out, he pulled away.

But he didn't give her much time to breathe.

Just as he pulled away, he grabbed her back into a harsher, more passionate kiss.

Wonyoung moaned a little into his mouth and he smirked against her lips.

His hands, that were around her waist, parted the robe, revealing her shaved pussy.

His clothed cock poked against her bare clit, making her fluids stimulate and drip down on the floor.

Cupping the area between her legs, Sunghoon's hand started rubbing her pussy, making her moan.

His smooth fingers played with her pussy lips, pulling and pinching them.

Wonyoung broke the kiss and looked him straight in the eye.

"Put them in me,"

She murmured vulgarly before grabbing his head and pulling him into a rough kiss.

He smirked and engaged himself into the kiss, not putting his fingers in and still playing with her clit.

A little frustrated, Wonyoung pulled away again.

"Just put them in,"

She protested.

Sunghoon smirked and undid his pants.

"You've got to suck me first,"

He spoke in a taunting voice.

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