I CHOOSE

8. NEEDY

A week later, (Y/N) was at the Epiphany building where she sat at the dressing table in a bathrobe as a staff dabbed her face and applied make up smoothing the red lipstick over her lips. They had laid aside a red strapless mini gown that would hug her curves tightly; a look that apparently defined 'Ambience'.

Her manager, Haneul was right beside her reading the schedule for the day and much to (Y/N)'s delight after the first take of the advert she had the rest of the day to herself.

"I hope you're comfortable, Miss (Y/N)." The CEO; James Hwang spoke as he walked up to them silently chasing the makeup artist away with just a flick of his wrist.

"I am." (Y/N) had decided that all her conversations with him would be strictly official, after the last time.

"I'd like a word with you, we'll be back before the set is ready." He said reaching out to take out her hand.

"What do you want to talk about?" She eyed his outstretched arm.

"Business, Miss (Y/N)." He grinned deviously, (Y/N) glanced over to her manager who shrugged unsuspicious of this offer.

"Fine." She spat taking his hand as she hopped out of the chair and began walking with him, her manager trailing behind.

"I'm sorry, but I'd like to speak to Miss (Y/N) alone." He frowned at the manager who opened her mouth to fight back.

"It's fine, Haneul-ssi, I'll be fine." (Y/N) reassured the skeptical woman.

Mr Hwang smiled and continued down the path out of the studio, "I must say, Miss (Y/N), you look rather beautiful today, as always." He complimented the expressionless woman who only hummed in response.

Unknown to her, he enjoyed this defiance.

Seeing as his office was on the same level as the studio, it didn't take long before they reached the luxurious room. He ushered her in and (Y/N) furrowed her brows when she heard the soft click of the lock.

"What do you want?" (Y/N) asked impatiently earning a chuckle from Mr Hwang.

He swiftly stepped up to her trapping her body between his and the wooden desk where his devices lay.

"I'm sure you know what I want." He breathed placing his hand on her thigh as he slowly slid it up into the robe.

"Stop." She commanded with a frown.

"Do you really want me to?" His hand suddenly cupped her mound making her jump at the abrupt action.

"What the hell?" She reached down to push his hand away, but he was faster and grabbed her wrist pinning it behind her.

(Y/N) bit her lip when his fingers began rubbing circles on her clit, only the material of her underwear separating him from her flesh.

He pressed harder seeing her suck in a sharp breath, she tried so hard not to enjoy it, but after the time with Jungkook, her body had been rather needy.

"I knew you'd give in." He whispered in her ear, his finger snaked into her panties and delved deep into her causing (Y/N) to arch her back and raise a leg to wrap around his waist. He leaned in and kissed the corner of her lips careful not to smear the lipstick.

After a few pumps of his skillful finger, (Y/N) suddenly realized what was happening and pushed hard at his chest successfully moving him away from her body.

She then ran to the door unlocking it almost immediately, she sprinted back to the studio eyes searching frantically hoping to leave the building as fast as possible as soon as she found her manager.