DA 14
by KAN“I asked the security guard about the flowers. He said that the flowers themselves can be thrown away in the general waste, but that the soil has to be disposed of separately in a non-burnable waste bag. As for the pots, it depends on the material, but the security guard actually needs some pots, so I can just give them to him”.
No!
Don’t say that! Please!
Su-jeong despaired at Hye-mi’s words.
How could Hye-mi imagine that the person who sent the flowers was right here, under her desk?
It wasn’t Hye-mi’s fault, but Su-jeong resented her efficiency in dealing with the matter so quickly.
The culprit, of course, was staring at her from underneath.
Realizing that she had to get rid of Hye-mi quickly, Su-jeong started to speak, “Oh, I-is thaaat so……?”
However, she ended what she was about to say strangely. She jumped when Seong-chan suddenly tore her stockings.
Crazy!
Su-jeong’s horrified eyes darted down. Her pale skin was exposed by the tear in her black stockings.
“CEO? Are you really okay?”
Hye-mi, still oblivious, looked worried, thinking Su-jeong’s voice crack was due to her not feeling well.
“Your gastritis sounds really bad. Shouldn’t you go to the hospital? Do you want to go to a nearby emergency room? Or should I look for a 24-hour pharmacy?”
“No, no. I’m fine!”
Su-jeong tried to answer calmly, but as Seong-chan’s tongue darted into the tear in her stockings, her last words almost came out as a scream.
Oh, please!
Su-jeong tried to kick Seong-chan away, but he didn’t move. Holding her thighs with his hands, he began to lick the inside of her thigh.
“But you look really pale and you’re sweating a lot… Are you sure it’s not serious?”
“No, it’s fine. I’ve already taken some prescribed medication, and I’ll feel better when I rest at home. So don’t worry, just find your things and go.”
“But…”
Despite Su-jeong’s repeated assurances, Hye-mi still looked worried.
“Secretary Oh. I’m really, really fine. I’ll be done soon anyway, so don’t worry. I’m telling you this because I’m really fine. Okay?”
Please just go.
Su-jeong begged silently. Hye-mi hesitated, then reluctantly agreed.
“Then… if there’s anything I can do, please don’t hesitate to ask.”
“Yes, I know. Thank you, Secretary Oh. Really.”
Hye-mi finally left the office. But Su-jeong couldn’t relax yet.
She regretted having this glass walled office, which was designed for an open and horizontal working environment. Just as she could see the employees during working hours, they could also see into her office.
That meant it wasn’t safe until Hye-mi left the building.
“She’s finally gone.”
Seong-chan chuckled softly and waited a few seconds after the door closed.
“So I can stop holding back now?”
“Don’t you see the glass walls? And we agreed not to. Just stay where you are.”
“Hmm, and why should I?”
“What?”
“You agreed to have a real relationship with me, but you’re not cooperating at all. You don’t return my calls, you act like I’m bothering you when I come to see you like this, and you even try to throw away the flowers I sent you… I’m hurt.”
Hurt, my ass!
He didn’t look hurt at all.
Su-jeong felt frustrated to see him using this as an excuse to bother her.
“I was going to stop teasing you, but I changed my mind.”
Seong-chan slipped a few fingers into the tear in her stockings.
“I’m not going to be the new employee who gets scolded by the CEO. I’ll be the new employee who disciplines the CEO.”
He tore her stockings down to her ankles.
“And in a very, very dirty way.”
“Ya, you…!”
Su-jeong was so shocked that she started to scream, but quickly covered her mouth. She saw Hye-mi outside the office window, still looking for her lost item.
‘What did she leave behind that she still can’t find it?’
And it had to be near her office.
“So our dear CEO will have to sweetly accept whatever punishment this new employee gives her. And not a sound until it’s over.”
Ignoring her, Seong-chan spread the torn stockings wider.
“Understood?”
He looked up at Su-jeong with a mischievous smile.
“I’m going to enjoy this, CEO.”
“Hmm…!“
Smack, smack, smack.
Seong-chan pressed his lips to her bare skin, leaving a trail of kisses. His head moved up her leg, from her ankle to her thigh.
‘Stop moving up!’
Su-jeong quickly grabbed his head as he tried to move further up, his face buried between her thighs, his lips close to her core under her skirt.
But Seong-chan didn’t stop.
He grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it up. Tilting his head, he moved further between her thighs.
His tongue finally reached the most sensitive skin on her inner thigh.
As if he had made up his mind, he began to bite and suck on that part. Su-jeong was helpless and only bit her lips because of his persistent caress.
‘Please stop…!’
Hye-mi, still oblivious, searched for her lost item with her back to the window.
Seong-chan’s big hand caressed the outside of her thigh. It was a gentle and tender touch, as if he wanted to calm her down. But it only increased her arousal. The guilt of engaging in this forbidden act and the fear of being caught by her secretary added to the excitement.
A tingling, electrifying sensation washed over her.
Knock, knock.
As she was trying to suppress a moan, another knock came. Startled, Su-jeong pushed Seong-chan’s head away and looked up. She saw Hye-mi.
“CEO, I’m leaving now.”
“Oh, oh! S-safe journey.”
“Yes, CEO should go home soon too.”
Su-jeong nodded awkwardly, forcing a smile at Hye-mi’s concerned words about her worsening complexion.
Hye-mi left the office, grabbed her bag and walked towards the automatic doors.
Her figure gradually receded.
“Ah, oh…!“
Seong-chan, taking advantage of the moment of distraction, slipped his hand between her legs and pressed it against her mound, which was still covered by her underwear.
“Oh? Did you just make a sound, CEO?”
Seong-chan’s eyes lit up as Su-jeong let out a small gasp.
“Did I forget to mention? There’s a penalty for making a sound.”
His thumb traced the curve of her mound, circling her clit.
“……!”
Su-jeong shuddered, her body tensing.
‘He’s so persistent!’
Su-jeong engaged in a silent battle of wills with Seong-chan under the desk. But because Hye-mi hadn’t left the company yet, Su-jeong’s eyes kept darting back in her direction.
Hurry up and go, hurry… Su-jeong pleaded inwardly.
Finally, the automatic doors opened and closed with a buzz.
They were alone.
The moment Hye-mi was gone, Su-jeong kicked Seong-chan in the stomach with all her might.
“Oof!“
Seong-chan let out a short, painful scream and fell to the floor.
Su-jeong got up quickly, pulled down her skirt which was up to her hips and took a deep breath. Seong-chan, clutching his stomach, stood up and complained.
“What kind of country expresses liking something with violence? Is it okay to do that to an athlete whose body is their livelihood?”
“You started it. And what country are you from, the one that said they don’t have a habit of forcing things on people who don’t want them?”
“Oh, please, you loved it and now you’re pretending you didn’t.”
“What? Who loved it?”
“Look in the mirror, CEO.”
Seong-chan gestured to the mirror on the wall. Su-jeong instinctively followed his gaze and looked at her reflection. She flinched.
Her flushed face, her slightly glassy eyes. Anyone could see she was aroused.
‘No way.’
I enjoyed that?
Her face was burning with embarrassment. As she stood there, confused, Seong-chan watched her and asked, “So, what are we going to do now?”