Sixth Message

Near the CEO's office, somehow, the atmosphere was extraordinarily dull. The colleagues in the secretary's office exchanged words and looked in the direction of the CEO's office from time to time.

"Hasn't the CEO had a spring in his step lately? Today that face is terribly gloomy."The male secretary had just passed by the general manager and seemed to have been glared at when he greeted him, his legs were trembling.

"The CEO didn't do anything to you either, right? He probably lost his love."The senior secretary patted him on the shoulder and sneaked a glance at you in your seat.

You noticed the gaze and buried your head deeper, organizing the information at hand and pretending not to hear it.

You knew what everyone is talking about, and you knew that the air pressure is so low today that people can't breathe, and even the senior secretary is going to the CEO with a more cautious look than usual.

You knew better, it's because of the fight you had last night. When you got home last night, you never opened that anonymous application again to read the messages from him. You don't know how to face and deal with it all.

But he didn't run away from it like you do.

Before your lunch break, the senior secretary walked up to your desk and told you, "The CEO wants to see you."

"Don't worry."The senior secretary said quietly as she holded your hand. After that, she gave a "go for it" gesture and left.

There's a sudden silence around you, and eyes falling on you. You stood up and walked calmly to the CEO's office.

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He's sitting on the couch, flipping through a magazine, but it's upside down. You walked until you're a few steps away from him before stopping, not saying a word. He didn't notice the problem with the magazine in his hand and looked up at you.

You stared at each other in silence, and the atmosphere is somewhat oppressive.

"Your magazine is upside down."You pointed your finger at the magazine cover, and being caught in his disguise made him blush.

He brought up the question that was meant to be asked, "Are you angry?"

"No."You ducked your head in embarrassment.

"Have a seat."The CEO patted the seat beside him.

"It's okay..."You took a step backward.

The CEO suddenly grabbed your wrist, and you fell towards him, unsteady on your feet. You close your eyes and fell into his arms. Broad shoulders make you feel safe, and where you touch feels good to the touch, it's his abs.

The CEO and you looked at each other, and you couldn't help but feel your hand again.

"Hmm...I didn't realize you liked that."The CEO's hand covered yours.

"I didn't mean to, you..."Your cheeks heated up and your heart raced as your hand is tugged by his to caress his chest and abs.

"I was wrong..."Finally he stopped your hand on his chest, "Listen, I was actually nervous."

You realized sitting on his lap, the flirtatious position, and his teasing tone...You tensed and tried to get up, "You let go of me..."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for making you cry, I should have talked to you."He didn't let go of you, he just buried his head into the nape of your neck. The sound of his breath sprayed gently on your neck, hot and gentle, like an invisible touch that made you tremble slightly.

"Are you serious about me?"You ran one hand through his hair, like a response to a pampered dog.

"It's serious. It's actually the first time I've done this kind of..."He said shyly.

"Doing what?"You look puzzled.

"Ahem, it's...over the phone kind of thing. And in bed, which I haven't done."He looked up at you with those sincere eyes.

"But you talk about being experienced."The position was too intimate, and you moved your body unnaturally.

"Don't, I'll..."His voice suddenly trailed off and he grabbed your arms.

"Ah..."The suddenly tight folds of his suit pants against your bottom, and you stiffen to a stop, your ears burning, but the touch there is becoming clearer.

"Good girl, it's not scary, you've seen this before."He ruffled the strands of hair that had fallen in front of your eyes, and you looked at him at a loss for words as your eyes slowly traveled to that spot.

"You're bad."Your cheeks burned and flushed at that spot, and you pounded one hand lightly on his chest.

"Aren't you the one who wants to be bad? The CEO laughed out softly.

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Raising your eyes to face each other, you looked close at his deep features, his brow bones were high and his eyebrows were slightly raised to look sharp. That pair of eyes watching you like the deep sea, with an irresistible attraction. Rational was drawn away, you were driven by some kind of gravitational force, slowly, close to him.

Lips touched gently, with a cool yet soft touch. He froze, did not anticipate the sudden touch, slightly holding his breath, the depths of his eyes surging with unknown emotions. He did not take the initiative to meet or push you away, but waited quietly, expecting you to make further moves.

The moment your lips briefly touched, you snapped back to your senses and moved away, not daring to look directly into his eyes. The air is filled with tension and an indefinable flirtatious.

The clock on the wall ticked, each time clear enough to echo in this silent space. He didn't speak immediately, his gaze falling deep on your face and then on those lips.

Under his gaze, your hand unconsciously raised, fingertips gently tracing across your own lips, the cold touch still lingering.

"I..."You spoke in a low voice, so soft it could have disappeared into the air, unsure of how to express yourself in this delicate atmosphere.

"Again? His voice was low and magnetic, dripping with suppressed lust. You feel every inch of his approaching breath, his fingers lifting to caress over your shoulders, slowly sliding up to your neck, gently leaning you against himself.

Both sides feel each other's breath, warm breaths intermingling with each other as his lips gently press against yours. Every bit of intimate contact carries a longing yet gentle caress. His lips gently rubbed against yours, your shyly responded to him and his kisses grew more intense.

Lips intertwined, your breathing became rapid, your chest heaving as you gently pushed against his shoulder.

"Mmm..."His lips slowly retreat, releasing you reluctantly.

Instead, you collapsed helplessly into his arms, gathering your breath.

"Good girl."He felt the weight of you nestled in his arms, your warm body pressed against his chest. Raising his hand to stroke your back, his movements slow and gentle.

"I'm hungry." Gathering your thoughts and adjusting clothes, you looking up at him. He stroked your hair and motioned for you to go down before getting up and going to get the lunch he had already prepared for you.

It's already lunch break and you dine with him in the his office. Looking at the food in the lunchbox, which he had prepared with care, your heart was somehow warmed.