Chapter 10

Hoseok pov

Mr. Jung's fiery, hot kisses made you feel weightless as if you were floating into a sphere of nothingness. You were only aware of his hot breath and his lips. His caressing hand on your back sent shivers down your spine, making your body tremble in desire.

You couldn't get enough of this hot imbécile. Pulling his head, your fingers gripping his silky tresses, made his breath catch as he softly and tenderly began kissing your jaws and neck folds until he couldn't contain himself anymore. His body craved yours as he finally reclaimed your cherry-flavored mouth with his gentle but demanding tongue. Your senses were suspended, and you kissed him passionately back.

Your breath was struggling, and your heart was beating in sync until he let out a soft throaty groan and with a sudden movement he gathered you up under your thighs, lifting you from the desk and leading you back into his private chambers...

Mr. Jung's mouth didn't stop kissing you as he laid you softly down on his silky duvet...devouring your mouth with need. Nothing mattered at that moment, as his trembling fingers began to unbutton your waitress's shirt...

After an hour has passed...

.......

You both lay down on your backs, exhausted by the passionate lovemaking of the moment. Your hearts were racing as you both realized...something had changed in your 'volatile -love-hate relationship.

You turn on your side, facing each other, your eyes locked intensely together, trying to make sense of what just happened. You both knew it was n't'real'love. It was raw desire...a chemical reaction was unavoidable.

He tenderly caresses your flushed and damp cheek,"Ms. Seo...I "he closed his eyes for a moment and you could see how he gulped painfully, biting his lip, which caused your body to react as a result of that small gesture...

"Mr. Jung...we both desired to be with each other even if we... can't," you sigh as you place your forefinger on his soft, new swollen lips.

Mr. Jung sighs deeply "Ms. Seo, I'm at a loss for words. You are amazing, and I know I have to let you go...but—- "He licks his lips sensually as you stare at him with wide eyes. This man wants you. You know you have a hidden passion because you only had one boyfriend for a month.

But you didn't mind the little angel sitting on your right shoulder, warning you about the girl he loves - Jessica...but the little red devil on your left shoulder enticed you with suggestions, making you want to give in to carnal pleasures.

You made your decision and will bear the consequences, but you want this imbecile so badly that it physically gives you a pain.

Your eyes are filled with renewed desire and your open, moistened lips say it all as you snake your arms over his bare muscled shoulders, through to the nape of his neck, pulling him down on you with meaning.

Mr. Jung's lips met yours again, dancing like a fiery furnace.

You and Mr. Jungs' bodies were physically in love, as if you were a couple alone on the Blue Lagoon. You had been in his arms for nearly four hours. He was enamored with your long, thick hair and was lovingly stroking it.

As he pressed you against his chest, you couldn't help but stroke his chiseled chest tenderly. It felt great to be in his arms, enjoying a man's physical love.

You look up into his eyes, under your long dark eyelashes, "Mr. Jung—-" your voice was soft.

He chuckled softly, "Call me Hoseok—-" he cupped your chin softly, lifting your face up to his, stroking your bottom lip softly with his thumb.

You giggle a little, kissing his palm, "Ok.Hoseok. I...I need to leave; it's almost 9 p.m., and my family will be worried."

He squinted, his brow furrowed. "Why don't you just stay here...with me? It's already so late." He'd like you to spend the night with him.

It was so tempting to just stay and enjoy your time with him.

You sigh regretfully, "Even if I wanted to, you and I both know we can't continue with this...type of affair. I...I know you're involved with someone else, and I'm so sorry for allowing you to literally cheat on her—-"

You felt a sting in your heart because you know he belongs to another woman. And being with him in this manner will cause you unnecessary pain.

Mr. Jung wipes his face "You're correct, Noémie. It is unfair to you. Jess and I put our relationship on hiatus yet again. I haven't seen her in person in almost eight months. And I haven't been with a woman since..." He looked distressed; talking about Jessica made him feel guilty.

You pursed your lips and asked him softly, "Even if you're on a hiatus...do you still love her?" You held your breath waiting for his response.

He looked sadly down into your curious eyes and nodded " Noémie, I love her. I've loved her for ten years and I'm not sure what to feel right now...it physically hurts."

You stroked his hair behind his ears and gently pressed your lips against his warm lips "You were lonely, and I happened to be right in your face. Mr J...Hoseok, I don't expect anything from you. You love her, and she doesn't need to be informed of your lapse in discretion. It will only make things painful for her. What happened today happened. I...I have no regrets. It will obviously be too uncomfortable to work here—-"

You shiver slightly in fear. Working with him will never make you forget about him, and you know instinctively that you fell for this imbécile...hook, line, and sinker, and working here will cause you pain, and seeing him with his girlfriend in the future will be torture. He will never love you. It's better to have a clean break, say goodbye, and move on with your lives.

Hoseok sighs deeply, "I'm sorry, Noémie. I was lonely, but I'm so attracted to you. I am aware of this. And I can't be feeling this way with you around. It's wrong to lead you on, especially if I love someone else. Please forgive me—-"

You give a small smile "I was well aware of what I was doing. But Hoseok...if you were so easily pursued to invite me to your bed...don't you think there's something seriously lacking in your current relationship? Another girl can easily seduce you; however, that may not be me in the future. You need to reevaluate your relationship with Jess. Do you truly love her enough to marry her? ...does she genuinely love you enough to marry you? That is what you should consider."

Hoseok nods, inhaling deeply."... I still love her Noémie, and if she forgives me...we'll work it out."

You softly smile, "Then you have nothing to worry about, Hoseok...I wish you luck in your future, and may I use your bathroom for a moment? "as you lift your face from his warm chest Your hair was like a glorious, glossy curtain over your bare shoulders, and you caressed his cheek with your thumb for the last time.

He smirked, "OK, you can. My shower is voice-activated. Simply say...On...hot or cold...and how you want your water...medium hot or ice cold. Ok."

You widened your eyes as you stood by the bed, the golden bed throw covering your body. That is what you call living the high life. Your face flushed as you noticed his eyes roving over your frame with a smirk.

You flush crimson and furrow your brows, saying, "Please don't look at me like that...it makes me feel strange—"You mutter it out, nervously biting your lips.

Hoseok chuckled softly, "Strange? as in how---" his eyes got a teasing glint.

"Oh no, I'm not telling you that!" you exclaim. You abruptly turn around as he laughingly gestures to you where his bathroom is.

Just as you were about to leave his company, he calls you back to his bedside "Ms. Seo. You have completed your debt repayment. You are not required to finish the three weeks. You are set free—-"

Your jaw dropped and you looked at him in disbelief, "Really...you mean it?"

He smiled, "Er.. yes. You're free—-"

You have a big smile "Oh, my goodness. Thank you. Mr. J...Hoseok." You quickly picked up your clothes from the shining wood floors and dashed with elation into the bathroom.

The opulence of his bathroom suite astounded you. It has marble counters for him and her, gold and crystal taps, and gold basins. The gold and silver mosaic tiles were among the most expensive available.

You gaze in awe at his golden pillars and a deep spa bath stocked with oils, bath salts, and soaps. Just standing in that bathroom makes you feel like a celebrity. The shower on the other side has numerous nozzles for various types of water massaging. As you gaze at the large, fluffy white bath towels, you smirk.

You quickly peek out of the bathroom when you noticed Mr. Jung on the phone. He was dressed in sweatpants, and his back muscles were impressive. Your eyes widened as you saw what you did to his back. You hope no one sees it—especially his girlfriend, Jess. Oh, you and Mr. Jung were in your own world.

He raised his eyes to you, still on his phone, and you gestured to him that you needed your tote bag in his entrance room from his private suite. He nodded and left the room to get it for you.

After a refreshing shower, dressed in your silky beige shirt and black skinny jeans with your hair in a plaited bun, on top of your head, face bare of make-up except for a cherry gloss dab on your full lips and you were ready to leave the Jung Suray Hotel for good.

You can now focus on your life and career, forget about your feelings for Mr. Jung, and move on for good. The only thing that will remind you of your encounter is the hickey evidence all over your body. You must never undress in front of Ha-ni. How will you explain these pink visitors? At least your neck was not attacked.

Mr. Jung has arranged for a driver to take you home. Thank goodness, it wasn't his demon driver Authur, but an older man you find quite entertaining.

You quickly send Ha-ni a text message to reassure her that you're on your way home. Simply stating that you were a member of the waitress crew who served the Bangtan Elites at a private party. She sounded relieved because you arrived home after 9 p.m.

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The next day

Noémie pov

You decided to sleep in. You didn't tell Ha-ni about your life-changing encounter with Mr. Jung. You just lay quietly in bed, texting your French colleagues about the Cartier banquet to drum up interest in the Diamond exhibition. You quickly text Mr. Kim to arrange a specific time and location for your meeting.

You answer a frantic call from your mother and a text from your best friend Anais in Dubai. You were planning a small island vacation and considering inviting Ha-ni.

It was nearly 10 a.m. When you decide to get out of bed and go to the bathroom and hear your phone ringing on repeat, you sprint out of the bedroom to turn it off when you see the ID-caller.

It's Seom-ni.

What is the point of this? You chose to simply answer the phone. You softly press the answer button.

"Omg. Noémie You must get to the hotel as soon as possible. We're in big trouble!!!"

"What!!" you exclaimed, inhaling deeply.

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A/n . Mr. Jung and Noèmie had a really wild encounter.