THE LINES WE CROSS [MINGI FF]

Both Min-gi and Megan are in a complicated situation, both aware of the forbidden territory that could destroy their careers. But desire pushes them beyond reason sooner or later. They'll cross that line.

"Look at me, Meg," Mingi breathes, his lips brushing against her cheek. But Megan doesn't move, too terrified of what this moment would do to her career. It was too risky.
"I can't," she whispers, barely audible.

"Yes, you can, baby."
Mingi shifts even closer, his breath ghosting over her skin. He knows the effect he has on her, but worse, he knows the effect she has on him is far more dangerous. Far more intoxicating.

"No, I can't... Mingi, please," Megan pleads, her voice breaking. If he doesn't leave right now, she knows she'll shatter.

Mingi leans down, their faces almost touching, his hand pressed against the cubicle wall beside her.
"Okay. Tell me to leave," he murmurs. "Say the words, and I'll go."