seducing him

The gloomy sunlight spread over the earth. On the way back home, Kwan pulled the car over to the restaurant side.

"You didn't have your lunch yet. Let me bring some." He informed, opened the window before even Choi responded to him.

"I'm not hungry right now!" She refused his offer like a light strike. Kwan could acknowledge the hatred in her voice, so he paused.

"But-"

"I don't want anything." Looking away, she growled.

He sighed hopelessly since he couldn't do anything. He dragged his food inside and closed the door.

"I should've kept my mouth shut as usual," Kwan muttered under his breath, bringing back the memory of his ex's incident.

Apparently, that fell on her ear. She knitted her brows at him, glared, and asked, "What?"

"Nothing!" He started the car, biting his teeth madly as she snarled at him.

They arrived at the house within a few minutes with fast driving.

She got off even before he came, opened the door for him, and went inside the house, leaving him standing outside alone.

He pursed his lips rigidly and followed her inside the house.

"Wait for a while; I will prepare lunch soon." He proclaimed rushing to the kitchen as Choi headed upstairs.

"I'm not hungry. Make it for yourself." She said that and climbed upstairs.

"Sorry! It's my fault for saying that without your permission." He raised his voice and stopped her from taking a step forward.

"Please forgive me. I won't say anything anymore." He bestowed apologies.

"What is he saying?" Choi asked herself, remembering the incident. Twisting her neck inevitably, she queried herself, "Did he say anything?"

"Choi!" Kwan called her. That distracted her pensive dragged instant furrow, which pierced him in no time.

He rolled his eyes away, immediately scaring to meet her glare. She then continues to step forward.

"I will make lunch. Help yourself if you feel hungry." He informed her loudly as she shut the door, blaring.

Time passed, and he finished the cooking. Even stars began to illustrate the night sky. Kwan was sitting at the dining table, keeping an eye on Choi's room and expecting her to show up.

Time hits 11:00 p.m. He dozed off at the dining table since he couldn't force himself to be awake.

A few minutes later, Choi opened the room door, peeking at him to make sure he had fallen asleep or was still waiting for her. Confirming his nap, she took each step carefully and was vigilant, not making any sounds. She then sneaked the dining table from the bottom and found Kwan was sleeping bothersomely.

She gave a glimpse at the foods he made for her. She acknowledged everything was her favourite, and she also looked at the plate full of dishes that showed Kwan had skipped his meal by waiting for Choi. She pursed her lips and dictated, glazing at him.

"Are you a caretaker or something else? Why do you do such a thing when you have a girlfriend?"

She then picked up the bowl and filled it with rice before having her lunch cautiously.

Meanwhile, when she was about to finish the plate, she hiccuped. Instantly, apprehensive rented her face, she checked here and there for water once she glimpsed Kwan was slightly moving.

Her feet hurried to the fridge, forgetting her footstep would awaken Kwan. Even the fridge opening sound disturbed his sleep. His closed eyes twitched, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

She got a glimpse of the wine bottle, thinking it was a flavoured juice. Since the fridge has no water bottle in it, his hand extended to pick up the wine bottle.

In a few seconds, Kwan awakened. He sat straight, rubbing his eyes gently. When he realised he felt like hearing something like a hiccup, he opened his eyes, fully saw the messy plates, and decreased the rice in the bot.

Another hiccup from the fridge side earned his attention. He spotted Choi was almost finished with his full wine bottle. His eyes widened, and he rushed to her and snatched the wine from her hand quickly.

"Choi!" Kwan gave a checking stare at Choi, who was splashing an innocent-tinged contemplate.

"What was that? It tastes so good.." She voiced her drunkenness and tried to snatch the bottle from him. Instead, she leaned on his chest, getting her head to hit herself.

It was time. Kwan looked at the wine bottle and found Choi had finished all of it in one sip.

Burying her blushed cheek on Kwan's chest, she was still trying to snatch the empty bottle, waving her hands. He raised it high, where she couldn't reach, and hugged her cautiously before her stumbled feet made her fall to the ground.

He then put it aside, holding Choi carefully.

"That was so amazing, Kwanna!"

Her honey-drunken voice melted his heart within a second. Her non-vehement talk eased his heart. So he lifted her and carried them to her room as she shook her head rhythmically along with every foot that echoed in the living room.

Just when Kwan was about to cross the sofa, Choi sent a pierced glare at him, suddenly causing him to stop right there.

"Drop me down!"

She growled authoritatively out of the blue.

Stunned, Kwan dropped her down gently, surrendering to her order without even giving a second thought.

As she stumbled to stand still facing him, his hands were for her to catch her at any time.

Showing her index finger at him, she declared with a quiet, crazy drunken voice, "You hide the truth that you have a girlfriend while I'm being open to you all about myself. Do you even call yourself a close friend of mine?"

"We break-"

"Shhh!!!"

She hissed, putting her index finger on her closed mouth and stopping him from explaining.

"You!" She pointed him out.

He nodded in response.

She raised her energyless hand to slap him, yelling, "How can you-" Instead, her hands landed on his neck and shoved him onto the sofa, and she even fell over him before even realising what was happening.

*Smooch*

Kwan's eyes widened in aghast, and he forgot to breathe, feeling her silky soft lips pressing against his and her whole body, which was lying over him, sending a cotton mattress-like feeling.

He pulled his hand back and shoved her without even thinking twice.

As a result, Choi fell to the ground and went unconscious.

He sat up, panting like he had run five laps. He put his hand on her left chest, feeling his crazy heartbeat, and embarrassed himself, realising he had aroused himself sexually.

Thereafter, his Irish wavered, remembering what he had done earlier. His brows twitched upward, realising he pushed her off the sofa, thinking that was bed. He quickly threw his concerned gaze at Choi. Seeing her lying unconscious with her hair covering her face, which was exactly like a ghost, he hurried to her.

Once she moved her hair away, he found her eyes were glaring at him with fire steadily, causing him to be startled, and he crawled back so that his back shoulder received a bunch on the sofa.

She sat up straight and twisted her angry face towards him as he pulled his leg inward, fearing her vulgar approach.

She gripped his feet and dragged them to stretch him. That raced his feet and sowed regret for the decision he made: "Let's put her to sleep."

She crawled over his leg. During that time, Kwan saw her angry eyes getting easier as she got closer to him little by little. She then sat in his lap and surprised him with her genuine hug, which wasn't harsh but gentle.

Realising something was off, she moved her butt a little forward so that she could feel his bulging penis. The embrace of her boobs over his chest, while she moved her butt melted him effortlessly. Because of that, his heart went crazy with race as he saw her sparkling eyes proximity and her breath's touch on his face.