PrincesAuntum

Kim Nana is a 27-year-old woman who is still single. She is the best graduate on campus, with all the perfect honors attached to her. However, that makes it difficult to find a mate. Moreover, the trauma caused her almost did not to believe in the name of love. Until many times matchmaking offers consistently failed.
It wasn't enough to stop there because her boss, a masher, made Kim Nana forced to lose her job. And it makes Nana even more frustrated.
Until one day, Fang Yin—Nana best friend, provides information if her company needs a secretary. 
It didn't take long, and Nana was finally accepted to work there. And who would have thought, a young man led this advanced and prestigious company.
Han Soo Jun, the company owner, is not the kind of guy who is accessible. He is the kind of older man and always wants everything to go perfectly without the slightest flaw. His orthodoxy often makes Nana clumsy to make.
There were small debates that made Nana getting used to Soo Jun. Moreover, one of the Soo Jun diseases requires Nana to interact with her boss constantly.
Will the two of them fall in love? Or will their relationship end just as a working relationship?

The CEO Is Mine

"Come with me tonight," whispered Soo Jun. Carrying Nana's body, towards an inn which turned out to be located right next to them standing now.

"Soo Jun!" said Nana, when she was in the room, and Soo Jun couldn't wait to make love to her. "It's still late. You said it was night," said Nana.

Without answering the woman's question, Soo Jun immediately locked their room. Slightly pushed Nana's body so that she lay on the bed.

"Afternoon, night, morning, I don't care, Na. As long as you are mine completely," Soo Jun whispered in his hoarse voice.

He immediately fondled Nana, and took off Nana's clothes, and himself. While Nana, occasionally seemed to close her eyes. She was embarrassed, really embarrassed. Even for the umpteenth second the shame turns into a strange squirm that wants more from the fondling. This afternoon, is truly the property of both. And the sunset is a silent witness if the two have united.

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