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“I told you to keep the time. If you’re going to break the rules like this, then don’t do it. I won’t… do this with you.”
After giving one last long, exaggerated suck, Chae Ju-han finally let her go.
“Ah.”
Her legs nearly gave out beneath her, and Yi-jae grabbed the worktable to steady herself. She was left embarrassingly exposed, but he didn’t touch her again.
A cold silence settled over the flower shop. Nearby, the heater crackled softly, filling the room with warmth.
She pulled up the underwear and pants tangled around her ankles. As her overheated body cooled, the dampness inside her underwear felt sticky and uncomfortable.
She wished he would just leave.
But the bell above the door never rang.
She didn’t want him to see her looking pathetic. Chae Ju-han probably didn’t even understand why she felt pathetic, but that didn’t matter. She simply didn’t want him to see her like this.
“Go Yi-jae.”
His voice was so low it bordered on threatening. Every time he spoke her full name, warmth pooled in her stomach, making her already damp underwear feel even more unbearable.
“If I’d just shoved my d*ck into your dry c*nt from the start, you’d know how grateful you should be that I used my mouth first.”
“…Our rule.”
“Would you still be talking about rules if I’d torn you apart?”
“Our rule…”
“‘Rule,’ ‘rule.'”
Mocking her, Chae Ju-han pressed his lower body against hers. He grabbed her hips.
“Close your thighs.”
“Ah!”
He th*ust his hips.
The force was so strong her body lifted off the ground.
The real problem was that the front wall was made entirely of glass. Every time she was lifted, what was trapped between her thighs became visible from outside.
“P-people can see.”
“So?”
She tried desperately to cover herself, but her hands kept bumping into him.
“Let them see. Better yet, let everyone in this alley know.”
He looked as if he intended to leave an unmistakable mark.
“Tell them Chae Ju-han came to the flower shop and emptied himself here.”
“Please.”
She struggled to hide him, but only ended up climbing onto the worktable.
“No. They’ll see.”
No matter how tightly she squeezed her legs together, she couldn’t hide him.
“No. No.”
Her Ju-han couldn’t be subjected to this kind of humiliation.
He deserved respect.
Yi-jae crawled across the worktable, crushing flowers beneath her palms without caring. She reached the window and yanked the blinds down.
The rattling sound brought her relief.
“What a shame. I was going to make a mess all over the window.”
“…Are you insane? Ah!”
He grabbed her ankle and dragged her back.
“I mark my territory properly. So no other bastard even thinks about touching what’s mine.”
“That’s what animals do- ah!”
He blew gently against her skin.
“Don’t look.”
“Mm. It’s pretty.”
“Ah!”
His fingers pushed inside.
“Time…”
“So it’s time? You’re asking for me now?”
“That’s not- ah!”
He entered her.
The pressure stole her breath.
He settled inside her so completely that even the slightest movement sent shocks through her body.
“Haa… ah…”
“Does it feel that good?”
She clawed at the rubber edge of the worktable, but he didn’t stop. Instead, he held her tighter and drove against the same spot again and again.
“Ah! Wait, wait-”
“Hold still.”
“Please-”
“If you couldn’t handle this much, you shouldn’t have tested my patience.”
She tried to escape the overwhelming pleasure by twisting away, but he pursued her relentlessly.
Every th*ust made her vision blur.
“Ah-!”
“This isn’t ending anytime soon.”
His next movement struck so deeply her vision flashed white.
She collapsed forward with a broken cry.
But before the pleasure could even fade, Chae Ju-han began moving again.
The wet sounds between them echoed obscenely through the flower shop.
The soft jazz music playing somewhere in the background had long since disappeared beneath the noise they made together.
“Ah- ! No- !”
Yi-jae could only gasp as he held her in place.
“This is the price for making me wait.”
The first time they’d met, it had taken Yi-jae three months to answer him.
Yet Chae Ju-han was already complaining about waiting after only three days.
As if patience were something he’d never possessed.
“You’re so damn sweet. You’re going to rot all my teeth.”
“Hm?”
“When they all fall out, I’ll use my gums instead.”
“Ah!”
He bit her neck at the same moment he th*ust upward again.
Her vision flashed.
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Women had terrible luck, Ju-han decided.
After all, even after he’d let her go, she’d ended up in his sight again.
Her cheeks were flushed from alcohol. Her eyes were half-lidded. The corners of her mouth curled upward in a way that made her look strangely content.
He’d had no intention of touching her.
He’d merely admired her from afar, like a work of art.
She descended the stairs carefully, carrying herself with a kind of dignity that didn’t belong in a place like this club.
Even when the commotion began, she remained calm, blinking slowly as she tried to understand what was happening around her.
And when she finally became completely entangled in the chaos, Ju-han stopped observing and stepped in.
Watching her retreat up the stairs awakened something primal in him.
Wasn’t it only natural to want to chase someone who ran?
How far could she really escape?
Once she’d entered his club, she was already trapped.
Then she’d called for help.
By lying.
“Madam, this man had s*x in your office earlier.”
She was interesting.
Of course, her attempt to shake him off failed.
And she was even more interesting the second time.
More alive.
More vivid.
Was it because she’d been drinking?
He’d smelled the alcohol on her while chasing her up the stairs.
He’d also seen the dreamy look in her eyes as she gazed up at him.
She was hopelessly infatuated with him.
Usually, Chae Ju-han didn’t care whether someone’s crush on him began or ended.
People could scream their love at him all they wanted.
He wouldn’t even remember them.
In that sense, she was lucky.
Because he intended to remember her.
He cornered her with a flimsy excuse.
She was already halfway under his spell.
All he had to do was blow gently, and she’d fall.
“I guessed I’d get hard for you.”
“…Liar.”
Even though she claimed not to believe him.
Her eyes had betrayed her completely.
Ah.
She was fun.
It was strange.
Ever since returning to Korea, he’d done nothing but what he had to do.
Nothing interested him anymore.
Even revenge itself had begun to lose its appeal.
Drinking strong liquor and staying awake through sleepless nights had become his only pleasure.
But this woman…
She would keep him entertained until his revenge was complete.
And she tasted good, too.
The satisfaction he felt was so profound that he couldn’t remember the last time he’d experienced anything like it.
Chae Ju-han looked down at the woman sleeping in his arms.
He wanted more.
The thought of telling everyone that she belonged to him was strangely appealing.
But what was her name?
What should he call her when he spread the word?
After a moment’s thought, a mischievous smile spread across his face.
“Sister-in-law.”
She had only been bait to offer up to the boss anyway.
A cheap title suited her just fine.
Why would he need to know her real name?
He pressed himself against her once more.
The way she held him was exquisite.
A shiver raced up his spine.
“Hah. Fu*k. This is so good I could die.”
Dawn light seeped through the blackout curtains.
He hadn’t slept at all.
Yet he’d never felt better.
Ju-han drove forward once more.
He wanted to have her just one more time.
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