Welcome people of wattpad! Yes I have decided to write a fan fiction about the one and only...Mark Tuan. *fan girl screams* Anyways enjoy!
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My cheeks were on fire, my breathes were coming out in pants, and my heart was beating erratically.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid," I mumbled to myself as my feet navigated me toward my room.
I could not even comprehend what just happend in his room. The way his hands roamed my body so freely. What am I thinking!? He's my boss and here I am thinking about his full, soft lips pushed against mine.
Stop those thoughts right now!
My face flushed an even darker shade of red.
He was not around me anymore and I was already obsessing over a simple kiss.
It was anything, but simple.
I was arguing with my conscience over a kiss now!
Leaving behind the moment, I quickly ran into my room in case I bumped into him again.
Being the maid to the world's biggest womanizer was no easy task. Firstly there was constant flirting, teasing, and touching. I didn't mind the flirting or teasing much, but his touching is what drove me to near insanity. It started off as little things such as a tap on the shoulder, but it soon escalated into leaving kisses on my body. Light touches of his lips against my cheek, my shoulder, my neck, anywhere he knew would drive me insane. My face would blossom into a shade of red each time his lips connected with my skin.
My hand itched to connect with his face with every word that came from his mouth. His sexual jokes and criteria about my innocence, made everyday a little harder.
Mark Tuan, the notorious womanizer, the playboy, the chick magnet, and my boss. I am Irene and I am Mark Tuan's maid.
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Fanfiction"Stop! You know already I can't stand you, leave me the fuck alone!" I yelled at him as he continued to taunt me. "You know that isn't anyway to talk to me. You're my maid, so you're my property" he smirked, as I fumed with anger. Mark Tuan. Two wor...
