Runaway Secretary - Chapter 38

CHAPTER 38

In front of this new experience, Yeonseo once again felt uncertain. She felt small in front of Taeheon, who was always seemed so skillful. Yeonseo turned to the side and pulled out a towel.

“Aren’t you going to go out?”

“I’m going to wash up.”

Beside her, Taeheon took off his shirt. His long fingers, as he unbuttoned, brought back memories of how he’d played with Yeonseo’s body last night.

Taeheon’s upper body was composed of finely toned muscles, likely the result of regular exercise.

Unconsciously, Yeonseo glanced at him and awkwardly covered herself with the towel. Taeheon fumbled with his buckle and narrowed his eyes at Yeonseo.

“How far are you going to go?”

Backed up against the wall, Yeonseo lowered her head. She didn’t resist, but she felt embarrassed by everything.

“I’m embarrassed…….”

“Don’t you think it’s already too late to feel that way? Come here. Let’s shower together.”

“What?”

Caught off guard, Yeonseo stammered as Taeheon approached and snatched the towel she was clutching.

In an instant, the towel was thrown far away. Grabbing Yeonseo’s chin and turning her to the side, Taeheon swept his eyes down her body, starting at the nape of her neck.

When his gaze reached down below, Yeonseo clenched her toes and turned away, feeling a suffocating curiosity.

“You said it hurt.”

“I don’t know.”

“Do you want me to check it out?”

Before such a situation could arise, Yeonseo decided to be candid.

“It’s better than earlier.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. And, Director, I thought you’d be like that, but it seems like you have no conscience. How can you keep going even when someone says stop…?”

“I’ve been quite considerate. I still have a long way to go to release what I’ve been holding back.”

“Still a long way…? You really are like a beast.”

She spoke with a quiver in her voice and then realized she had said too much. She then quickly checks his reaction.

Taeheon always looks emotionless or angry. So there was no way she could read his intentions now.

“Are you angry?”

“Do you even have to ask?”

She considered that a point, having voiced her concerns. Taeheon raised an eyebrow.

“Yes.”

“You seem to talk a lot for someone like that.”

“I have to say, Mrs. Kang says that if I keep bottling things up, I might get sick. If I get sick on top of my current situation, that would really be too much.”

Taeheon let out something like a sigh, then grabbed Yeonseo’s shoulder and spun her around.

“Fine, you can say everything. Now turn around.”

In an instant, Yeonseo’s face was turned around. Blinking against the bathroom tiles, Yeonseo glanced back at Taeheon.

She could feel his sharp gaze scanning her back.

“…What are you doing?”

“This place is a mess too. I must have been crazy.”

It seemed like there were also red marks left behind on her back.

“Crazy… Wait, are you talking about you?”

“You said you were observant, but you quickly concluded that I’m the one responsible.”

Taeheon cut Yeonseo off before she could make any excuses. She could not win against him. All she did was exaggerate.

“My whole body hurts, my skin is tingling.”

“You’re comfortable now, aren’t you?”

The sound of water came from behind her. When she turned around, he had already taken off all his clothes and was standing under the showerhead.

“Come here.”

Taeheon gestured towards himself. If they were to shower together, it would be cramped inside the shower booth with him.

“Can’t I shower separately…?”

“Should I drag you here?”

Shaking her head, Yeonseo risked embarrassment and walked over to him. She was still a little uncomfortable, but she knew that even this was a sweet time.

Maybe washing with him is Taeheon’s way of apologizing. He must have felt embarrassed, making someone’s body suffer like this. As she thought so, her heart became uneasy.

Before Yeonseo could reach him, a large hand popped out and pulled her towards him. Turning her around, Taeheon adjusted the stream of water over her head.

Blinking, Yeonseo squeezed her eyes shut, startled by the feel of his fingers on her scalp.

“Tell me if it hurts.”

The shampoo foam gently spread over her scalp. Taeheon’s touch was rough but delicate. His fingers slid past her ear and down to the back of her neck.

Yeonseo flinched, her hands flailing to grab his arm.

“Director…!”

“This is not enough force. If I put more strength, it might break.”

“That’s… there…”

“It’s to relieve fatigue, but what if you get aroused?”

Ar*usal? Who touches someone’s neck in such a strange way?

The shampoo foam flowed down her back and Taeheon stroke every inch of her spine.

It wasn’t until Yeonseo reached out and gripped the wall beside her, feeling dizzy, that Taeheon’s cruel teasing came to an end.

As the shower water flowed over her hair, Yeonseo’s worries seemed to gradually wash away too.

As Yeonseo washed her face, Taeheon’s hand, covered in body soap, reached forward. His touch was blatant from the start, as he boldly rubbed her private part.

“Oh, Director…!”

Yeonseo leaned down and covered his hand with hers. His other hand went somewhere else.

“Lean back.”

Pushed back a little under the showerhead, Yeonseo felt that she had been wrong about what she had thought a moment ago.

He had no intention of apologizing, Taeheon was determined to devour Yeonseo like a hungry lion.

Yeonseo squirmed, trying to push away his arm, which was buried in her neck, but it was no use; she was being consumed by the heat at a faster rate than yesterday.

“It hurts, it hurts……!”

Taeheon responded languidly, smirking.

“Really?”

“No, it’s not like that…!”

“Are you going to keep lying to me?”

“No…….”

“It’s too tight. I wonder how I got in.”

Yeonseo pressed her forehead against the cold wall and gasped. The white pattern on the wall gradually blurred. Taeheon was mercilessly digging into her without giving her a break, gradually increasing the intensity of his thrusts.

“It’s your first time, isn’t it? You’ve never been f*cked by someone like this before, and you’ve never been f*cked by someone so hard……. Ha.”

“No, I’m not…! Really.”

Yeonseo strongly denied it. She lied because she was afraid of looking foolish if she admitted it was her first time. Even though she knew that he could see through her facade, she stubbornly insisted on it.

“You’re really bad at lying.”

Not wanting to be compared to Taeheon, Yeonseo tried to show off unnecessarily.

“Oh, I’ve done it a lot… Ugh!”

Yeonseo stopped talking and cried out for a long time. The feeling of fullness in her narrow space increased.

“A lot?”

“Yeah, a lot…….”

Lowering Yeonseo’s trembling waist, he slowly overlapped his body with hers. The water from the shower poured in a cloud of steam.

As if melting into the murky heat, Yeonseo basked in the surging heat. Taeheon became a little more ruthless than the previous night.

“I’ll be the only one in here from now on.”

He said, his voice deep and hushed.

*

A Japanese restaurant in Seoul was Taeheon’s destination. As Taeheon walked into the restaurant and glanced around, the waiting staff greeted him crisply.

He then ushered Taeheon and Secretary Shin, in. As they trudged down the long hallway, Taeheon glanced at his watch.

9 o’clock. It had been a long day. It was something he hadn’t felt in a long time, given that he is always on time and moving efficiently. He had never wanted to go home so badly.

He wondered how far Han Yeonseo could shake him up.

Earlier today, after receiving a report that Yeonseo had returned to her home in Yongin, Taeheon had completed several tasks and headed here to meet Director Woo. The hours of waiting for Taeheon must have been frustrating time for Director Woo.

After learning that Seungbin had been rushed to the hospital, Director Woo began to investigate. He grabbed his son, who was a mess on the hospital bed, and interrogated him about what happened.

Seungbin was in a dead end. He told his father everything in detail.

Early yesterday morning, Director Woo contacted Taeheon. However, Taeheon didn’t answer directly, instead, Director Woo had to make an appointment through his secretary.

And now, Taeheon showed up much later than the agreed time.

Taeheon wasn’t worried that Director Woo would seek help from the police or a lawyer. Director Woo as a cunning person, like a hyena, who knew how to survive and how to manipulate others. He was probably considering various options to undermine Taeheon’s position.

The thought of facing Director Woo made Taeheon feel a slight fatigue. Moreover, the thought of Yeonseo’s body felt like he was wasting even more time with Director Woo.

“Sir.”

Secretary Shin called Taeheon, bowing his head. It was an expression that meant if he could knock.

“Let’s go in.”

Knock knock knock. The uniform sound flowed, and Secretary Shin opened the door. The employees quickly left.

Taeheon walked confidently inside. In the room where the designated chef personally served the sashimi, Director Woo was alone.

Alcohol and simple side dishes were neatly arranged on his table. Director Woo’s pupils widened slightly when he saw Taeheon, but he quickly regained his composure.

“Taeheon, come on in.”

Taeheon jerked his head in greeting and took a seat in front of him.

“How are you, Director Woo?”

The casual question made Director Woo’s eyes twitch. He asked in a relaxed tone.

“Why did you go to such lengths?”

“My grandmother doesn’t have much time left. Is it difficult for you to endure for a short while?”

“What are you talking about?”

Disgusted by the mask of ignorance, Taeheon slowly filled his glass. He held out the full glass of alcohol to Director Woo.

Mrs. Kang was more than just a blood relative to Taeheon.

Taeheon was an emotionless monster that his parents had given up on. In Chairman Woo’s hands, he had grown into an emotionless being, solely focused on acquiring knowledge without any room for empathy or emotions.

In the process, Taeheon grew into a more ruthless human being.

It was Mrs. Kang who embraced the young Taeheon with love after being denied by his parents.