Chapter 21
“Mr. Dohoon…….”
While Eunha, her face flushed crimson with embarrassment, hurriedly tried to pull the blanket back up, Dohoon’s hand reached out first, gently cupping her breast.
“Mm.”
A sweet moan involuntarily escaped Eunha’s lips.
Dohoon caressed her ample breast, so full that even his large hand couldn’t completely encompass it, and said, “Just leave it. It’s too pretty.”
The moment their deep kiss ended, his lips descended to her chest.
“Hah…”
Eunha’s back arched reflexively. Even though it wasn’t her first time, whenever his hot tongue ravished her breast, her body trembled from the unfamiliar sensations blooming all over. She felt heat pooling in her lower abdomen, and soon she grew wet.
She grew even more impatient, wanting to take him inside her right away.
As if noticing her desperate desire, Dohoon laid her down and quickly removed his clothes.
His center, which hadn’t softened since last night, was starkly revealed.
“You should be prepared. I’m going to pay you back for tormenting me last night.”
At the word “pay back,” Eunha grew tense, but she was utterly startled by Dohoon’s next action. He spread her legs and buried his face between them.
Any thoughts of shame or embarrassment were short-lived, as an unbearable pleasure rose from below, turning her mind white.
“Mr. Dohoon… Please……”
Even as Eunha twisted her body and pleaded, it was no use.
Slurp, slurp.
The lewd sounds coming from Dohoon’s mouth made Eunha’s consciousness grow increasingly distant.
Just as she felt she was reaching her limit, Dohoon finally moved on top of her.
“Ugh.”
Even though it wasn’t their first or second time, a moan tore from Eunha’s lips every time she accepted him into her body. His fully swollen member was always overwhelming for her.
But even in that moment, it was so blissful that she clung to him even tighter.
Bzzzt, bzzzt.
Her phone, set to vibrate, buzzed on the table.
Simultaneously, Dohoon completely covered Eunha’s body with his.
It was already her second climax.
Yet, Dohoon showed no sign of fatigue; his sweaty, sexy appearance only shook her heart more.
Though Eunha was already exhausted, every time she looked at him, her heart raced and she grew excited again, unable to help it.
He, too, seemed unsatisfied; even after bringing her to climax twice, his presence showed no sign of fading.
If the phone hadn’t rung, it definitely wouldn’t have ended at just two times.
“Mr. Dohoon… your phone…”
“Yeah, terrible timing.”
Finally, Dohoon moved off of Eunha, breathing heavily.
Perhaps it was because he had held back for so long, but no matter how much he held her, his thirst only grew. Even the memory of holding Eunha just moments ago felt hazy, like a dream. He had been so excited, lost in moments beyond rational control.
But he couldn’t hold her any longer today.
Once his reason returned, he remembered what day it was and the schedule that was set.
“It’s probably Manager Park. He must be worried since he couldn’t reach me. And of all days, it’s the day of the meeting with the parents.”
“Yes…”
Dohoon got up and added an explanation.
But for Eunha, his naked body outside the blanket was more impactful than his words.
Dohoon walked across the room toward the table without a stitch on.
And he looked every bit like a runway model.
His firm abs, his perfectly sculpted buttocks, and the center that proudly showed its presence again, as if he hadn’t just expended all that energy.
She had never seen a man who was so sexy from both the front and the back.
Though embarrassed, Eunha couldn’t tear her eyes away from his perfect body.
Meanwhile, the vibrating stopped, and Dohoon picked up his phone and called Manager Park.
“Yes, Manager Park.”
“…”
“Yes. I’ll come down now.”
As soon as he hung up, Dohoon returned to Eunha.
She quickly averted her gaze and looked down, her face turning bright red with shyness.
“I have to go down now.”
“Yes. Please don’t worry about me.”
Thanks to having gone to sleep early yesterday, waking up at dawn today had been a godsend. There was still time before the meeting with the parents.
“I’ll have clothes prepared for you.”
“Huh?”
“It seems like it was quite intense again this time.”
Dohoon said, looking at her chest and neck, which she was covering with the blanket. Only then did Eunha notice that her body was once again covered in red marks.
“I’ll contact you through Manager Park. Wash up, eat breakfast, and wait.”
“Yes…”
Eunha nodded. She didn’t mind him taking care of her like this.
Was it an illusion to even feel that his tone was warm and gentle?
Dohoon finally went to the shower, and Eunha, left alone in the bed, struggled to calm her racing heart as she watched his retreating back.
About an hour after Dohoon left, the doorbell rang.
Eunha had already finished her shower and was waiting. After confirming it was Youngcheol, she opened the door immediately.
Youngcheol was standing there holding several large boxes and shopping bags that Dohoon had sent.
Eunha’s eyes widened. Why did he send so much?
Youngcheol placed the items on the table and spoke.
“Once you’ve changed, please call me. I will send up the makeup and hair experts.”
“There’s really no need to go that far.”
“The Division Head instructed me to do so, thinking it might be bothersome for you to prepare yourself.”
Youngcheol replied with a soft smile. Eunha had no choice but to nod.
“Yes, I understand.”
After all, Youngcheol was just following Dohoon’s orders, so talking to him was useless. It also wasn’t something she needed to call the busy Dohoon about to refuse.
After Youngcheol left, Eunha quickly opened the shopping bags first.
The shopping bags contained various types of underwear. He even knew her exact size, making Eunha’s face flush bright red.
She hurriedly put on the underwear and opened more boxes, her mouth dropping open.
“Wow, it’s really so pretty.”
The cream-colored long dress with a high neck was so ethereal and beautiful. She couldn’t believe clothes could be this elegant. A sigh of admiration escaped her lips.
Another box contained a beige jacket, shoes, and a red bag to match the dress.
Eunha exclaimed in admiration several times before finally changing into the clothes.
Then she called Youngcheol.
Less than ten minutes after her call with Youngcheol ended, the doorbell rang again.
They must have been waiting downstairs.
“Since you’re already so pretty, just a little makeup will really bring out your features. I’ll just touch you up a bit so it doesn’t look overdone. Could you come sit here, please?”
“Thank you.”
As Eunha sat in the chair, the expert’s hands got busy.
With skilled hands, she quickly applied base makeup and drew her eyebrows and eyeliner. Then, she added color to her eyelids and cheeks, and applied shading to her nose bridge and jawline to make them appear more defined and slender.
“How is it?”
After some time passed, the expert brought a round hand mirror to Eunha with a very satisfied expression.
“Is this… really me?”
Eunha was amazed at her unfamiliar reflection in the mirror. So this is why people get their makeup done by professionals before big events.
“Your base is so pretty, I only touched you up a little and this is the result. Now, let me do your hair.”
She wondered if there would be enough time for her hair, but the expert was incredibly fast. As if by magic, her touch transformed Eunha’s long straight hair into voluminous waves.
“Wow…”
“How is it? Pretty, right?”
“Yes. It doesn’t feel like me.”
“The Division Head will really like it too.”
“Ah…”
At the mention of Dohoon, Eunha’s face reddened.
Would Dohoon really think she’s pretty?
Just then, her phone rang. The caller was Dohoon.
Eunha’s heart dropped with a thud. His timing was impeccable.
With a trembling heart, Eunha answered the call.
“Yes.”
- If you’re done, come down. I’m waiting on the first floor.
“Ah, yes. I understand.”
After hanging up, the makeup artist was also packing up and waiting.
“The Division Head is here.”
“I’ll go down with you. Manager Park said he would take me back.”
“Yes. Thank you so much for today.”
“I was the one honored to get to do makeup for such a pretty person after so long.”
Eunha was overwhelmed by the expert’s praise. She often heard she was pretty as a child, but it had been a long time since she heard it as an adult. And it was such a sincere compliment.
“Thank you.”
“Let’s go.”
“Yes.”
The expert led the way with a happy smile. Eunha, grabbing her bag, followed her.
The two left the room and got on the elevator. People around them glanced at Eunha.
“See, I told you. People are staring because you’re so pretty.”
“Huh? Ah…”
Eunha’s face reddened again.
Eunha only hoped that she looked good to Dohoon, more than anyone else.
After all, since Dohoon had prepared all these things, she hoped he wouldn’t regret it.
