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You don't have any free hands

16:42, 30 April 2022

DISCLAIMER: This is fiction and it has no relation to the actors in real life. Before reading this chapter, please consider them as fragments of my imagination and not the real actors. If you are not comfortable imagining the characters being sexually intimate with each other, then I request you not to read this chapter. 

WARNING: Some sweet Kink here! If you know the movie it has been inspired from, you're a naughty one right there! 

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"Can't sleep?" asked Inguk, when he noticed that Boyoung was still awake. 

She was lying on his arm with her face on the other side. He had wrapped the other arm around her, giving her the heat from his skin while they were sharing a thin white blanket. She smiled a little, still feeling dizzy and weak. Lying next to him without any clothes on was probably something she had never imagined would feel so good. He didn't appear to be a different person to her, she couldn't recognize if what she felt was her skin or his. 

"No," she replied as he kissed through her hair and rested his chin on her shoulder. 

"Why?" he asked with a smile. 

"The sun will come up in an hour, I don't want this night to end," she said with a sigh. 

Inguk kissed her on the shoulder and tightened his grip around her. 

"The sun will go down again, in the night" he chuckled. 

"Yaaa! Can you ever be serious?" Boyoung laughed. 

Inguk snuggled on her neck and moaned. 

"Oh, I love you so much," he said

 "Oppa..." Boyoung said tilting her head a little to look at him. "How were you sure that you loved me?" she asked with twinkling eyes. 

"Umm, Well," he said turning her towards him, while she wrapped her little arms around his chest. " Ever since I met you, you have been all over my mind" he smiled 

"Hmm," she blushed. 

"Nothing else matters anymore as long as you are there with me. All I need is you" he tapped her nose with his finger which made her giggle. 

 "Hmm, I am sorry for doubting your love" Boyoung apologized. 

"No, I am sorry to keep you waiting," he said pulling her in a tight hug. 

Her face was pressed against his collar bones on which she kissed softly. His embrace was so warm and comfortable that she didn't realize it when she fell asleep. 

The sun was up and the newlywed Soohyun and Hayoung were waiting for everyone at the breakfast. They were supposed to leave in a few hours but there was no sign of Inguk or Boyoung. Hayoung kept calling her sister but she couldn't get any reply. She tried until a sleepy Boyoung finally picked up the call. 

"Hello?" Boyoung mumbled as she was still half asleep and cuddled next to Inguk. 

"EONNIE! WHERE ON EARTH ARE YOU?" Hayoung scolded trying to keep her voice down. 

Boyoung put the cellphone away from her ear and squeezed her eyes. She looked around and tried to get up but Inguk's arm was on her and she couldn't move it. 

"Hayoung, what happened?" she asked getting confused. 

"Ah! Seriously! Where are you Eonnie? Do you know what time it is? Where are you sleeping if you are not in your room!" Hayoung gritted her teeth. 

"I am - " Boyoung widened her eyes as it fell on the wall clock. It was too late and they were almost running out of time. "Oh my God" she spoke and poked Inguk with her elbow to wake him up. 

"Aah, Boyoung what's wrong with you," he said with his eyes still closed as he put his hand away and released her. 

"Eonnie!" Hayoung's jaw dropped. "No way! You're with..." she hesitated to speak.

"Hayoung-ah, it's not what you're thinking" Boyoung sighed helplessly and lifted herself to sit. 

"Then what is it ?" 

"Ya, listen, we were really angry at each other" Boyoung whispered, "... and I sort of got married to him, not really, but you know- " she blabbered. 

"WHAT?! What are you saying?" Hayoung held her head.

"Just wait I'll be there in a moment" Boyoung tried to get down from the bed but realized that all her clothes were on the floor. They were still wet and there was no way she could wear them. "Oh no! what will I wear" she blurted. 

"Gosh Eonnie!" Hayoung said rolling her eyes. "Don't you have any spare clothes in his room?" 

"How can I have it here Hayoung," Boyoung hit her head with her hand, meanwhile Inguk got up and tried to understand what was going on. 

"Ah, I can't come there to give you clothes, someone might see" Hayoung hesitated. 

"I'll find something, just wait okay" Boyoung looked around. 

"Be quick, Eomma has been asking about you since morning, in no time she will go and check your room! and make sure no one sees you getting out of there" Hayoung warned before cutting the call. 

Boyoung kept her phone away and pulled the blanket close to her chest. 

"What's wrong?" Inguk asked. 

"How do I get out without my clothes! They are still wet " she said pointing at them on the floor. 

"Oh, just wear some of mine" he shrugged. 

"Oppa" Boyoung rolled her eyes. "this is not our home! I cannot wear your clothes and go out!" she objected and hit him on the arm. 

"Umm, I have a T-shirt which is a little tight on me, and a half denim jeans which would fit your length," he suggested. 

"It will still look oversized right?" 

"People wear oversized dresses at the night, it's okay" he consoled. 

Boyoung nodded, as she had no other option. But a knock on the door startled them. Inguk panicked and got up reaching for his wardrobe to get some clothes, while Boyoung hid under the blanket. In a hurry, Inguk only found a pair of jeans and put them on. 

"You stay here, I will go and check," he said. 

He rushed to the door and opened it slightly, only to see that Yoona was standing out with a tray in her hand. 

"Inguk" she called out as she saw him peeking from the door. 

"What do you want?" he asked not opening the door any further. 

"I got you some breakfast," she said forcefully trying to open the door. 

"I don't want it just leave" 

"Wait" she held the door. "Inguk I really want to talk to you, please," she said pushing the door. 

"Are you out of your mind?" he shouted letting the door half-open. "Are you a child Miss Ahn?" 

"Can't you listen to me at least once?" she asked in a louder voice which made Boyoung peek out from the blanket and look towards the door. 

Why is that Yoona watching my Oppa shirtless - Boyoung cursed her in thoughts. 

Inguk rolled his eyes and took a deep breath. He stared at Yoona for a while without saying anything.

"Inguk, you will make another mistake by not accepting me this time, don't let it become your habit" she smiled wickedly. 

Boyoung heard it and gritted her teeth. She wanted to go out and slap her but she couldn't. 

"I never made a mistake Miss Ahn, and I am still not"  Inguk justified. 

"Please listen to me once, your breakfast is getting cold," she said pushing the door open and forcing herself inside.

"Miss Ahn! Stop- " Inguk shut his eyes and sighed as he found Yoona walking past him inside his room. Her eyes fell on the bed where Boyoung was lying with her eyes wide. 

"Huh, you should have brought breakfast for two," Inguk said with a shrug, while Boyoung chuckled. 

It took Yoona a second to understand the situation and also the fact that Inguk had no plans to entertain her. Boyoung felt a bit embarrassed but she was already getting furious at Yoona for forcing herself on Inguk.

"Hello, Miss Ahn, how embarrassing" Boyoung faked a laugh while sitting up, holding the blanket on her body. 

"I - I - am" Yoona stammered. 

"It's okay, I think you were here to discuss business right?" Boyoung smirked. 

"Umm," Yoona gulped in. "Y-yes," she said gritting her teeth.

"So sorry, but as you know, President Seo is on leave" Boyoung said. ".. so he is busy fulfilling boyfriend duties for now," Boyoung said in a low voice and smiled wittily, while Inguk chuckled.

Yoona didn't know what to do and looked around feeling angry and frustrated. She turned around and stared at Inguk. 

"Miss Ahn, just for your information," Boyoung interrupted. " I was looking at the accounts recently and I feel it would not be a big loss to bear the penalty if we break the contract with you," she said sternly. 

Yoona cursed her under her breath and stormed out of the room. Inguk shut the door and sighed, walking back to Boyoung.

"Do you think she will tell everyone?" Boyoung asked. 

"No, she can never accept her defeat in front of others" 

In the garden, Yoona kept the breakfast aside and dialed a number on her cellphone. She was raging with anger. 

"Go ahead with your plan! I want her finished" she spoke harshly 

~

Boyoung and Inguk finally appeared for breakfast. They greeted everyone and walked to the table where Soohyun, Hayoung, and some other family members were impatiently waiting for them. Boyoung felt a little hesitant as she was wearing an oversized T-shirt and jeans.

"Finally you are here! " Hayoung sighed and gestured for them to sit.  

"Isn't that Inguk's T-shirt?" Soohyun blurted without thinking. 

Hayoung hit him on the leg immediately which made him jump and he saw her staring at him. She signaled him to stay quiet. 

"Oh - Ooooh! No... I was mistaken" Soohyun chuckled nervously as he saw an angry Inguk staring at him. "It's totally different" he forced a laugh. 

Hayoung and Boyoung rolled their eyes and sighed while Inguk gritted his teeth. 

"At what time do we leave?" Boyoung changed the topic immediately. 

"In a couple of hours," Hayoung informed. "Let's finish the food fast and start getting ready" 

After they were done with the breakfast, Hayoung and Boyoung were walking toward her room, while Soohyun took Inguk to his room. 

"Eonnie, why did you say that you got married to him last night?" Hayoung asked. 

"Ah, we were fighting with each other and I ran away and reached the altar" Boyoung started.

"Oh, what happened after that?" 

"We-" Boyoung blushed. "took vows there and kissed" she pursed her lips. 

"Omo!" Hayoung jumped in excitement. "How is it that, every time you both are angry at each other it turns into something romantic?" she chuckled. 

Boyoung smiled and looked away to hide her red cheeks. 

"Eonnie, tell me all about it!" Hayoung exclaimed. 

"We took vows, at the altar," Inguk told Soohyun on the way. 

"You did? Woah! " Soohyun felt amazed. 

"Yeah and then kissed and ...."  Inguk shrugged. "...you know" 

"Inguk-ah," Soohyun stopped and held him by the shoulders. "If you are kind of married to her, you know what it means right? " 

"What?" Inguk asked having no clue. 

"It means... We are related now!" Soohyun said cheerfully. 

"Woah! So cool" Inguk said hugging him and high five, they were happy in their own sweet world. 

A few days had passed and Inguk's filming for his show was over. He had more time to look over the work he had in the office, while Boyoung was managing the development of another project with full enthusiasm. 

It was an important day for her as she was supposed to attend an interview. Inguk had already left for the office earlier that morning while she was getting ready. She wore a cream and black polka dots top with flared up sleeves and a beautiful bow in the middle. She put on a matching long skirt running up to her ankles and defining her shape perfectly. Her hair was let loose as she sprayed some Jasmine perfume on her to finish her look. 

It took her almost the whole day to finish the interview and she finally got back to the office in the late evening. Before she could even reach her cabin, she saw Inguk's team looking tensed. She went up to them and enquired. 

"He is really angry at some members of the payroll team" one of them explained.

"Oh, he's angry? Huh, they must have done something very wrong?" Boyoung asked. 

"Umm, yes, the salary for one of our employees was not processed and it has been two months now. I think there was some mishandling of the money" 

"Ah, that's really bad."

"STOP WITH YOUR EXCUSES!"  Inguk's voice was audible outside of his cabin, which made everyone shudder in terror. 

He wasn't the kind of person who would get angry and shout at his employees, but his temper knew no limit since a group of people had misused their designation for their own benefit. 

"Miss Park, can you talk to him? He will fall sick this way" requested the secretary. 

"Huh" Boyoung sighed and walked into the cabin. 

Inguk stood near his table in a light blue shirt with navy blue trousers and a matching tie. Boyoung could see that he was sweating due to excessive shouting and anger. The members of the payroll team who were responsible for mishandling the money were standing at a distance and the employee whose salary wasn't processed stood at another corner. 

"Mr. Seo... can I talk to you for a minute?" she said in a low voice, not knowing how he will respond. 

"Miss Park. THESE PEOPLE" he gritted his teeth and pointed at the fraudsters. "... they did not process Mr. Yong's salary from the last two months giving lame excuses" 

"That's very wrong Mr. Seo, we will take necessary actions," Boyoung said walking towards him. 

"Do you know, Mr. Yong has a sick mother to take care of? He has to pay for his daughter's school fees! HOW CAN THESE PEOPLE CHEAT HIM" Inguk shouted, as tiny droplets of sweat fell from his forehead. 

"Mr. Seo, calm down, we will compensate Mr. Yong and take disciplinary actions against these people, okay?" Boyoung stood in front of Inguk but he was only glaring at the fraudsters. 

"Thankfully I came across the records by mistake and found out. Otherwise, they would be leaching Mr. Yong's money all this time" he screamed. 

"I know, they are wrong but you need to calm down Mr. Seo," Boyoung said in a low voice. 

Inguk panted and looked at Boyoung. As his eyes fell on her, he felt better instantly. But he was still pained at heart. He hated that such a thing had happened in his company. 

"I'm going home, make sure Mr. Yong gets the money right away," he said before walking out of his cabin. 

Boyoung looked at him as he walked away, wondering how soft he was at heart but how much he hated injustice. That was the first time she had seen him so angry. She knew it would take her longer to calm him down. 

"Oppa" she knocked at the door of his room when they were back home.  "Can I come in?" she asked. 

"Of course, you can," he said in a low voice. 

Boyoung smiled and went inside the room. He was standing near the glass window and staring at the trees outside. He had put his blazer on and he was ready for a business party that he was supposed to attend that night. Boyoung couldn't deny that he looked marvelous in formals with his hair gelled up. She went to him and slowly wrapped her arms around his chest, as much as she could cover. 

"Are you okay?" she asked tilting her head to one side to see his face. 

"Hmm," he said in a heavy tone. 

"Won't you even look at me?" she spoke like a child and giggled. 

Inguk turned around to face her. 

"How can someone cheat, I hate such people," he said frowning. 

"They will get punishment Oppa, nothing to worry anymore" she consoled. 

"There is more to worry about now! What if someone else is doing something like that and we don't even know?" Inguk said panting and looking around. 

"Ya! Oppa, you're such a hot head today, do you want me to bring you some ice?" Boyoung chuckled. 

"Huh, you think this is a small issue? You think .." 

"No Oppa, I was- " 

"This is not a small issue Boyoung you don't understand!" 

"I understand ... listen to me.."

"No, you listen to me I am telling you - " Inguk wasn't in the position to hear her at all. 

"Oppa please, breathe"  Boyoung held his shoulder and tried to tone down his anger but he kept blabbering. 

"I am not going to sit quiet, I am not- "

"Oppa" Boyoung scanned his face, and the flaring nose as he spoke in anger. His body was so tense that when she looked at his shirt, it appeared as if it would get torn. 

"I will check all the records and I will - " he kept going on and on. 

Boyoung saw him sweating badly as he talked furiously about the fraudster. She took a step forward and stopped inches away from his face. 

"Oppa please listen to me," she said gulping in. But there was no effect on him, he kept cursing the members who did wrong while Boyoung already felt hot being so close to him. 

"I am so mad at those thieves, those - "

"Oh, just shut up," Boyoung stood on her toes, grabbed his tie, and pulled him towards her so that her lips crashed on his.

He retaliated, but Boyoung's grip on his tie was strong and she kept pulling him. He kept his eyes wide open at her sudden move. She grabbed his collar from the other hand and kept his head stable while kissing him softly on the lips. His lips were plump and sweet as she could taste his strawberry lip cream.  

He was standing still until Boyoung's toe hurt and she tumbled. Inguk immediately wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her up, ensuring that the kiss didn't break. He finally took a deep breath and kissed her back fervently. He held her face with his other hand while she grabbed his collar and tie with full force. He tilted his head and opened his mouth, using his lip and tongue to kiss her. They were panting due to a lack of oxygen and a sudden increase in heartbeat. 

Boyoung hastily pushed his blazer off his body as it fell to the ground. Inguk immediately grabbed her waist with both his hands and turned her around, pinning her to the wall. He trailed kisses down her jawline to her neck while she grabbed his hair and pulled it tight. Her chest moved like the waves of the ocean, while he kissed her on the shoulder and up to her earlobes. 

"Oppa.." she moaned. 

"You won't listen to me, would you ?" he whispered in her ear. 

"I - I was just ..." she stammered as he hovered his lips over hers and stared into her eyes. His eyes had a ferocity that she had never seen. 

He moved one of his hands that were on her waist and brushed his fingers on the slight gap between her top and skirt which exposed her bare skin. She shivered at the gentle touch of his cold fingers. She bit her lip and looked away, unable to meet his eyes. 

"Woah, you're shy now?" Inguk smirked. 

"Umm," Boyoung gulped. "No" she lied and blushed away. 

"Do you know how gorgeous this dress looks on you" he spoke as he lightly brushed his lips on her cheek. 

"I love this dress," she said, squeezing her eyes shut.

"Oh," Inguk said. ".. then I'm so jealous of it," he said leaning towards her ears. "... I want to rip it off " he whispered as he opened a button of her top. 

As Boyoung gasped, he took her face in his hand and started kissing her vigorously. She clenched his shirt tight when he undid another button of her top and reached the bow. 

"Oppa" she panicked and gasped. "You need to go to the party" she reminded in between the kiss. 

"I see," he said with a witty smirk and bit her softly on the lips, which made her moan. 

"Umm,"  

They were breathing heavily when he suddenly left her and held his tie. He loosened it and took it off in a swift motion. Boyoung watched him smile at her, flashing his sexy dimples. She had no idea what he was doing until he grabbed her wrist and turned her around. 

As she faced the wall, Inguk took both her wrists at the back and tied them together with his tie, sealing it with a tight knot, letting it rest on the bulge of her back. 

"What are you doing!" she spoke with her jaw dropped. 

Inguk smirked and took a step forward, pressing his body against hers.

"You don't have any free hands..." he whispered in her ear. 

"Oppa! Let me go, you have a party to attend!" she panted, feeling nervous. 

Inguk took a deep breath and rested his chin on her shoulder. 

"Umm, Okay," he took out his cellphone and dialed a number. 

Boyoung inhaled and exhaled deeply in anticipation. 

"Hello? Yo-han, I'm really sorry but I cannot make it to the party" Inguk spoke on the call while brushing his lips on Boyoung's neck. "I have to... attend to Miss Park urgently" he shut his eyes and nibbed her earlobe. 

Boyoung gasped and opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't do that since Yo-han was on call. She pursed her lips and cursed Inguk for being so cruel and hot at the same time. 

As he put the cellphone away, Boyoung sighed heavily and tried to get her hands out of the tie knot. 

"Oppa, you cannot tie me like that!" she said before Inguk turned her around to face him. 

"Miss Park... be honest," he said taking her face in his hands as she struggled to let her hands out.  "Don't you like it?" he smirked and kissed her taking big bites of her lips. 

Boyoung closed her eyes as she felt his hands running up and down her waist and her back while he kissed her. She felt his bulky and tight chest on her curves, which pained pleasurably. She gasped and imagined how muscular he was, that his shirt appeared to be ripping apart. It was frustrating to not be able to hold him while he kissed her like that. But did she enjoy the constraint on her hand? Did she enjoy the helplessness? the feeling of being dominated? Oh yes, she did. 

He broke the kiss and pushed her towards his bed. She didn't say anything but did not break eye contact. He had a constant smirk on his face which made her heart pound. 

She hit the bed as he pushed her further and made her lie down. Her tied wrists hurt her on the back as she put her weight on them. 

While she watched him look at her with immense desire, she felt giddy and light on her head. He stood on his knees with each knee on either side of her waist. Her heart was almost reaching her throat imagining all the things he could do. 

He slipped his hands under her back and untied her hands, brought them to his mouth, and planted soft kisses. Boyoung blushed and looked away. 

But she was swept off her feet when he put her arms up over her head and started tying them together to the headrest of the bed with his tie. 

"W-what!" she chuckled in confusion. "Oppa? "  

He leaned on the top of her and planted a kiss on her forehead, nose, and then lips.

"Stay calm," he said and moved his eyes down to the beautiful bow her top had on her chest. 

Boyoung panted in nervousness as Inguk kept staring at her and slowly pulled the laces of her bow. His eyes were moist and focused on her chest, especially how it bulged out right under her neck. 

She swallowed a lump in her throat as he undid the bow and slipped his hand under her top. She bit her lip hard and shut her eyes when he moved his fingers at the back and unhooked her garment.  

He moved down and kissed her softly on the belly and lifted himself up. When his hands grabbed the edge of her top, Boyoung looked away and held her breath. He took the top and her loose underband together and pushed it up, uncovering her lovely form. He slid the clothes through her arms and stopped right where they reached her eyes, leaving her blindfolded. 

He intently saw her chest rise and fall as she felt anxious. He gulped, trying to hold his eagerness to kiss her there, and gently brushed his knuckles on her glowing skin. 

"Oppa" she moaned lightly, panicking about not being able to see anything. But it made her more excited. 

She felt vulnerable and fragile. Cold shivers ran down her spine imagining what was coming next. She suddenly felt his lips on her ear and she flinched at the sudden touch. 

"You're too hot, need to cool it down a little," he said which made her even more eager to know what he was going to do. 

She waited in anticipation, she had no idea what was evening happening around her. Her hands ached but she liked it. She gasped roughly and her body trembled imagining being entirely under his mercy. 

Her thoughts kept wondering what he might be doing because she couldn't feel anything for a few moments. Just when she started to worry about where he was, she felt it on her neck. 

His lips and Ice 

She quivered and let out a sharp moan, feeling the sudden frost on her skin. 

"Ah.." she gasped and panted. 

She could feel that the ice cube was captured between his lips and when he moved his mouth over her body, her skin brushed with his hot lips and cold ice. She trembled and shivered, her toes curled clenching the sheets beneath her legs.

Her skirt was well above her belly so Inguk pulled it down. At that point, she struggled to get her hands free due to the urge to hold on to him, but she couldn't do it. 

She felt his mouth move further down as the ice did its work to numb her skin and make her stomach explode in thousands of butterflies. It tickled her as he moved to her abdomen and she whimpered. The ice almost melted by the time he slid it down to her belly button. Her body was rising with full force and falling fanatically.

"Mr. Seo" she moaned. 

He used his lips and tongue to kiss her on the belly button as the ice melted right there. Her back arched and she threw her head back. She wanted to hold his head, pull his hair, see his face, but she couldn't. 

"Ah... please" she begged, struggling to get her hands released. 

She heard him chuckle and grab the edges of her skirt. The anxiousness took over her and she started sweating terribly. He freed the skirt of the strap and pulled it down in a smooth motion. 

Her legs twisted and she put them together, feeling shy. She felt his lips on her toes and they moved up to her legs. She gritted her teeth and moaned, helplessly trying to release her hands. 

By the time his lips were on her knees, she almost screamed in eagerness and pain. Her arms were burning, she couldn't see anything and had no idea what he would do next. She could only feel him and hear him kiss her. 

"Please!" she begged. 

He moved up to her mouth and kissed her, holding her cheek in his hand.

"Umm," she trembled and pulled her hands forcefully unable to control herself from holding him. 

"Easy, Boyoung." He chuckled and kissed her down the neck. 

"Release me" she commanded. "I want to touch you" 

He smirked and stood on his knees. He quickly undid the buttons of his shirt and took it off, unveiling his toned body. He bent forwards, untying her hands and holding them tightly. The covering of her top and undergarment stuck on her arms lifted from her eyes and she could finally see him.

He moved forward and brought her hands to his chest and placed them there. She felt ecstatic to feel his muscular chest beneath her hands. She fumbled her hands on his chest as her wrists were still in his grasp. 

"Like it? " he asked shutting his eyes as he enjoyed her touch. 

She heard him gasp for air as his muscles tightened under her fingers. It was enough for her to force her wrist out of his grip when he was off guard. She quickly took off the clothes hanging on her arms and threw them away. She lifted herself up and desperately pulled his face into a kiss. As he responded to her sudden move and pulled her closer by the waist, she pushed him and pinned him down on the bed. 

"What- " he looked at her with wide eyes. 

She smirked and kissed him down the neck. He closed his eyes and breathed sharply as her feather-light lips explored his smooth skin. He gently ran his finger through her hair as she kissed him on his biceps and shoulders. 

Her fingers meanwhile undid the buttons and zip of his trousers as she kissed him down the collarbone and then the hot swells of his chest. 

He pulled her hair slightly and squeezed his eyes. He was yearning for her by then.

"You have a mole here" she planted a kiss on it that part of his chest. 

He winced and shivered as her lips reached for the small, softest, and most sensitive part of his chest. 

"Boyoung!" he groaned and pulled her head up. He rolled her over on her back and kissed her on the lips, almost biting them out of eagerness. 

"Oppa.." she called out panting heavily. 

"I need you" he whispered in her ear as he pulled down their clothes and locked her legs around his waist. 

She gulped in and grabbed his shoulders digging her nails in his flesh. Thankfully, ever since they had returned from the wedding, he kept some protection under the pillows.

He gently pushed himself in and groaned finding it difficult to breathe. 

"Mmm," she bit her lip and tried not to scream. 

" I love you," he said frowning at the rush he had as he moved faster. 

"I - " she felt her head spinning. "- I love you too" 

She had never felt so euphoric before. As he moved in her, the parts down her belly began to tickle from within and a crumbling pain developed all over her. It felt stronger and stronger as she started losing control. 

"Oppa" she moaned. 

He didn't stop and kissed her on the lips. 

Her legs started shivering and it felt as if a lightning bolt struck her through the brain. She shuddered as her back moved in sync with him and she could feel him shivering too.

When she reached her peak, she moved his face away and panted heavily, trying to get some air. 

He groaned helplessly and fell to her side. 

"What happened to you tonight" Boyoung sighed heavily and asked. 

"Huh, you are tough to resist," he looked at her and chuckled. 

 "I hope you have calmed down now," she said turning over to him and resting her chin on his chest. 

"Of course," he said touching her soft hair. " The ice worked after all" he chuckled. 

There was a weird silence in Star Infinity's office when Boyoung walked inside happily. She couldn't understand why all the eyes were on her when she reached her cabin. She walked inside and saw Jung waiting for her. She went up to him and took her seat. 

"What happened? Why is everyone..." she asked getting confused. 

"Boyoung, I am afraid you have to resign," he said. 

"What? Are you kidding me?" she asked getting panicked. 

"Have a look at this" he said handing over a file to her. 

She checked through the file and with every second her heart started beating faster than ever. 

"These records show that you have approved various transactions for a total of 3 Million dollars in Mr. Seo's personal account, without any reason" 

"Ya! This is no joke! How can I ever do this" she objected standing up from her chair. 

"It has your signature Boyoung, how can you deny it?" 

"I -" she cross-checked the files and it was indeed her signatures. "I never did this"

"The investors have come to know of this, and also..." Jung showed her a clip on his laptop. 

Boyoung was shocked to see the clip of the night when Inguk had carried her from her cabin to the elevator since she was drunk. 

"What is this?" she said with her eyes brimming with fury. 

"Look, I know you are best friends and it is no big deal, but I don't know how this footage got leaked and now people think you have been favoring Mr. Seo because of your relationship with him" Jung gave her the worst news. 

"This is nonsense !" she shouted. 

"Huh" Jung sighed. "I trust you Boyoung, but all the proofs are against you. And since there is no proof that Mr. Seo asked for that money, we cannot ask him to resign yet"

"This is not fair Jung! This document is forged. Mr. Seo had no idea this amount was transferred into any of his accounts" Boyoung objected. 

"Really? Did he not know of this?" Jung asked. 

"What do you mean?" 

"Boyoung, you are very innocent. Can't you see? He will simply behave as if he knew nothing about it and return the money to us. But you still have to resign for what you did" 

"I DID NOT DO IT" she shouted.

"Then maybe someone bluffed you Boyoung"

"Be clear Jung. What are you trying to say?" Boyoung gritted her teeth. 

Jung walked up to her and sighed. 

"Even if he was the president of this company, it was only for the namesake. He knew it belonged to you Boyoung." 

"What are you saying?" 

"I am saying... that he stole it from you" Jung spoke. "All your hard work, Star Infinity, which truly belonged to you has been stolen from you" 

Boyoung stood there with a blank face and tears rushing down her eyes. 

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A/N : So my naughty heads, how was it? 🥲3 more chapters to go now ... what do you all think will happen? Let me know in comments, I love them 😭

Sorrieee for silly mistakes ! 🙏 And I have tobwork on some MyulKyung one shots for DAYS Anniversary, so maybe the next chapter will be delayed 🙏🤐

See you all in the next chapter then ♥️

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