She sat on the corner of the bed. Yet, a heavy, throbbing breath of fury was seemingly with her pumping chest. Her phone rang, and she struck her hand to get a hold of it. It was Dong-Han. At a stroke, her hand threw it on the bed, causing her to worsen her already throbbing breath.
For Sun-Hwa, Dong-Han was more like a friendly one, unlike other wealthy CEOs or chairman's managers. She always kept her tone polite with Dae-Hyeon, but with Dong-Han, she was comfortable more than being around Selfish Dae-Hyeon.
Simply put, she couldn't tolerate Dong-Han's actions, which twisted her whole fate unexpectedly.
Isn't wrong though to get angry at the person who we did believe betrayed us. Isn't it right?
Moonlight approached the slightly darkened room.
As the clock tick sound dragged seconds along with it, her pumping chest gingerly sedated.
"Ring, Ring," Came a call from Dong-Han again. She ignored it stubbornly this time.
The door opened, and she turned to look. It was Dae-Hyeon who switched on the light and brought shine to the small room. He then walked straight to her, who twisted her face away.
He sat on his knee, his hands approaching her thigh gently above the knee, which gave credence to his apology. Yet, it couldn't grasp her twisted face's attention.
"Sun-Hwa, please trust me. If I hadn't had love for you, I assure myself that I wouldn't even knock on the door that day. I didn't come just for Dong-Han's suggestion; I stepped in because my real side really wants you. That's why I was drunk that day." He emotionally appealed and was lachrymose with his gaze fixed on Sun-Hwa's staring away eyes.
She twirled her neck around him, fiercely looking into his thawed eyes that asking for forgiveness. "Whether you did it with love or not, I won't fall for you again. Your child even didn't want to stay with me and flew away from Earth. I REALLY REALLY hate you!"
She empathetic her last sentence viciously. It distinctly embodied revulsion, not taking too long to cloven his heart.
"You did love me?" Asked Dae-Hyeon, frozen Sun-Hwa.
Did I expose my feelings? She thought to herself, and her eyelashes shut her eyes like the broken wings of a butterfly.
Didn't Dae-Hyeon know about her love? Yes, he was not aware of her untold love. Unfortunately, she spilled words without her knowledge.
"Yes! But not now!" She firmly said
"Why? Why not now?" He kept his soft tone, but inside, he was extremely conflicted with the apologising look on his face.
"Because I hate you," She said with a slightly lifted brow aligned with a sublime manner.
"Hate me?" curved two brows. He was unbelievable to hear her. He then stood up and embraced her side profile of a soft face with an upholding plead in his eyes. "Lay over the bed," he blandly interjected. She was clueless and shut and opened her eyes leisurely.
"For what?" asked Sun-Hwa.
"I want to know... What did you feel about me that day," he declared, his fingers laying over her side face, caressing her baby hairs that had been combed all the way down to her earlobe.
"What?" She curled her upper lips, raised one brow, and shoved down another one, extremely disgusted.
Her phone rang again.
She dodged his hand. That extra force she put in to dodge his hand dragged her hand all the way down to the phone, and her backhand accidentally clustered the phone display. The call was attended.
"What's the use? I don't love you now!" She resonated, raged in enragement. It tore Dong-Han's ear away who was on the other end of the line, even though the phone was not in the speaker.
"Layover, let's talk further after I do." Dae-Hyeon's hands separately interlocked her two hands and leaned over her as she dropped her body onto the bed front facing him without tolerating his shoving.
"You are making a mistake again, Dae-Hyeon. It will only raise my hatred for you." Wrathfully, she foreboded, holding a sublime facade. Not even a tinge of jitteriness peeked out.
"I'm not stupid to gain your hate again. I won't go deep." He handsomely elucidated.
Dong-Han, who was overhearing all their conversation, hung up the call, got hold of his car key from the table, and left his luxurious, neat room while muttering, "Such a stupid! don't even know how to reconcile a woman." That broke the tranquilly of the room.
Dae-Hyeon's face was close enough that his breath could be heard by her. He took a glance at her frown before his lips reached for hers. He delicately clutched her upper lip and gingerly sucked it once and twice, even three times, until her lower lips voluntarily approached his.
She tightly shut her eyes along with her viciously wrinkled brows. Crinkles over her closed eyes came into view. Despite that, her fingers, which were lying over the bed while his hand tightly held it through knuckles to take control of her, hugged it without delay.
After many interval sucks, at last, Sun-Hwa's lips pressed against his lower lips. That stole his passion in no time. He went from soft to aggressive and impatient. Their heads moved left and right fervidly along with their intensive sucking and twirling of lips as Sun-Hwa shunned every loathe that soaked inside her.
After absorbing every bit of love he wanted through her mouth, he pulled back his face. Their gasps splashed on each of their faces. Sun-Hwa's eyelashes were apart in slow motion, exposing her foxy eyes as she released the cuff on his knuckle grip.
He spread his fist and crawled his hand down all the way to her knee, while another one was reaching for the back of her head. One hand lifted her hanging legs and put them on the bed as his other hand on her back transformed her head into a pillow and made her lie straight over the bed more tenderly.
An irked sigh escaped her lips when her back head touched the soft, white pillow. "Just because you treat me nice, don't expect me to fall for you. Your every move seeds hate only!" gasping for air, she disclosed.
Ignoring her words, he climbed onto the bed and sat on the knee, claiming her jeans-worn lying legs under his as he took off his shirt and dropped to the floor, crossing the bed. "Take some breath; I'm going to make it worse." He warned seductively and unbuttoned her flexible formal office shirt one by one from the neck.
Once he reached two buttons, his hand crawled up above the right side of her neck and embraced it earnestly as he leaned further closer to her, his lips reaching for her left neck.
She hauled up her side jaw line, making a wide place for his love bite, and dilatory sucks wet her neck. Her lips pressed together, she moaned pleasuringly before asking for a favour with a hoarse voice. "Make it soon! I'm tired."
He pulled his face back, framed above her by an inch, and asked, "Did you turn on?"
Her partial nod took the place of an answer, purposely showing her lower jaw in order to avoid his leering, which would cause her heart to fall for his charm easily.
He then covered his back with a bedsheet before going down under the bedsheets that had fallen over her unbuttoned shirt, swallowing his whole figure inside.
Only then did Sun-Hwa ventilate a long gasp, straightening her face and facing the ceiling. As she felt his hands caressing over her hips instead of pulling down the pants, crinkles formed on her face. Immediately, she moved her hands inside the blanket and pinched his backhand.
"Ahh!!" Came a succinct, slight scream.
"Do what you came for! Don't go far!" She warned, scowling, that failed to see Dae-Hyeon, who was pulling down her pants inside the blanket.
Sun-Hwa licked her lower lips enchantingly and pushed out a hot gasp just when she felt the coldness of his hand between her pantless inner thigh.
After removing all of her lower body dress that was now on the floor, he came out of the blanket and reached for her neck again. Once he tickled her neck with his tongues playfully, he asked, "Do you want to undress me?"
She narrowed her eyes and twisted her face away.
"Okay, I can do it myself." He said, his one hand pressed on the bed near her arms, and the other hand made its way inside the blanket under his body.
"Dae-Hyeon, you are really a pervert. Do you even consider my side of the hate? Still going with your move? You are selfish, Dae-Hyeon." She kept cursing at him until he dropped the unfastened pants on the floor and came to her face again.
"Just for one minute, Sun-Hwa. I really want to know about your calm behaviour behind all of my aggression all this time." He warmly asked for a favour before landing his two elbows on the bed. "Spread your leg," he commented. She did, and her toe slid the bed inside during widened up, making it visible.
With his dropped head, his body was shoved forward.
"Ahh!" She moaned slightly, causing her to lock her two hands around his back and earn a gasp in no time. It seemed he had already gone in.
In the meantime, soon Dae-Hyeon felt his tick reach her inside fully; he was paralysed by their passionate and aggressive first night together.
The embrace sucks, tickles, passion, intense emotions, screams, gasps, and moans all took place on their first night and cuffed his thoughts. It took less than a second, and the very next moment, Sun-Hwa's gasp mixed, and the pleading voices echoed in his mind.
The most relevant and loud echo that grasped his ears was:
"Can you stay like this forever? I want your baby, Dae-Hyeonna. I really love you; don't leave me after this, please."
Aprated his eyelashes abruptly like a drawn sword and fell directly on gasping Sun-Hwa.
"Love you, Sun-Hwa. I will never leave you." His sexy, deep voice asserted as his fingers caressingly embraced her hair bangs that had been shrouding her fair-skinned forehead longingly.
Her gaze was drawn to his as well.