"This is unexpected..." Sarah muttered while stroking the dark hair strewn across her chest.
Her clothed chest.
"What?" Hajin raised his head, a smirk on his lips. "Did you think I’d fuck you all night in all positions, Princess? Or have you swallowed my--"
"Your mouth!" Sarah smacked the naughty lips lightly, glaring at the curling grey eyes. "...but yes."
Hajin just laughed and lay his head back on her chest. When Sarah said she’d let Hajin do anything, she was ready for so weird request--even so spanking and bonding. She thought it was an apt reward for seeing Hajin looking all pathetic.
When else could Sarah see this perfect man dripping snot, sweat, and tears?
Sol said Hajin didn’t even look like that after a gas chamber simulation while training in Aegis.
And yet, they didn’t even strip. All Hajin did was pull Sarah to bed and hold her loosely while lying his head over her chest. For a full minute, Sarah could only blink in confusion, thinking if the man was doing so trick.
But he didn’t. Hajin just lay there, inhaling and exhaling softly, and when Sarah moved her hand curiously to stroke his head, she heard sothing that suspiciously sounded like a purr.
It really did seem like Hajin just wanted to...cuddle.
"I’m confident about seducing you physically, but..." Hajin muttered, stroking the girl’s waist absentmindedly. "You wouldn’t let do this kind of thing easily, would you?"
"Well, that’s..."
Sarah bit her lips, thinking about what she would do if Hajin asked for sothing like this without a ’ticket’. Her face heated all of a sudden, and Sarah turned her head away.
"It’s kind of... embarrassing."
It was sothing new for her to be in this kind of relationship. Sohow, the physical aspect was easier since she couldn’t think much during sex anyway. But this...tenderness was sothing new. Lying there, in bed, limbs tangling and skin against each other and yet with no lust squirming around them.
This...cuddling...was a bit too much for soone who had been locking her heart and was new to affection.
Naturally, Hajin knew that--hence why the ’anything’ ticket worth so much more used for this kind of stuff than a re adventurous sexual activity.
Looking at the face glowing softly from a relaxed laugh, Sarah asked curiously. "You...really like this?"
Hajin looked up and smiled. "It’s nice hearing your heartbeat."
Sarah’s eyes widened slightly. The answer didn’t sound like a flirty comnt, carrying a solemnity that reminded her of his promise to protect her.
"Were you always doing that?" Sarah asked quietly. "Checking my heartbeat."
"Mm..." Hajin humd. "My mother died in her sleep."
Sarah felt her heart stop beating for a second. "Oh..."
Hajin chuckled and raised his head again, propping himself to hover above the girl and stroking her cheeks. "You’re very soft-hearted, Princess," he leaned down and kissed the bitten lips. "I’m going to keep taking advantage of that, you know?"
Sarah rolled her eyes. "Wow...what an asshole."
Hajin smirked and whispered against her lips. "But this asshole holds your heart, you know~"
"So confident," Sarah scoffed, pinching and stretching the bodyguard’s cheeks as punishnt. "I’m going to take it back if you don’t behave."
Again, Hajin just laughed and let Sarah do whatever to his face. To him, in fact. And Sarah enjoyed it too, squeezing the man’s face and making the handso face look all silly until she couldn’t hold back her laughter.
But as her mind rembered what Hajin said about his mother, Sarah couldn’t help but think about her remaining parent. Her laughter diminished gradually as her face turned contemplative.
"Father--" she paused, and then corrected herself. "The chairman’s condition seed weird."
It was the second ti she saw him that frail-looking. The first ti, she just thought the old man was tired from the party--and perhaps a little argunt with the mistress. But as a chairman of a group, he would have gone to a doctor if his condition were bad, so Sarah had expected the old man to be back on his usual vigor not long after, especially because he also consud all kinds of herbal dicines to support his adventurous lifestyle.
Hajin propped his head against the pillow and offered an answer. "Stress?"
"What kind of stress would make him that tired?" Sarah scoffed. "He wasn’t even fazed when he still had three won in the mansion and things beca chaotic."
"But he wasn’t this old back then," Hajin shrugged.
"True, but it’s still weird," Sarah twisted her lips, brows furrowed in curiosity. "It’s understandable if he looked like that later, once we detonate the bomb. But there’s not enough stuff to faze him at this point, isn’t there? It’s not like he cares about Axton or Jasper..."
Hajin stroked the furrowed brows to smooth them. "We’ve gotten the devices, so maybe we’ll find sothing after the little lamb does her job."
Sarah chuckled at the thought of her little spy. "She’s almost a shepherd now. Anyway, get off--you’re heavy," she pushed away the head that was about to lay on her again.
"Oh, co on, Princess. It had only been--"
The whine stopped when Hajin froze, blinking in surprise as Sarah shuffled and shifted, slotting herself between Hajin’s arms and laying her head on his broad chest. The girl exhaled softly and curled herself, muttering against his shirt.
"What can I do if you’re so heavy?" she mumbled. "Do you want to crush to death?"
Hajin grinned widely, circling his arms around his princess and hugged her tightly. So tight Sarah coughed at the pressure.
"Ugh--"
Hajin whispered through his grin. "I can crush you like this too, you know~"
Sarah smacked the constraining arms. "Bad puppy!"
Hajin laughed and, while the hold loosened, he didn’t let go of her until the morning ca.
* * *
"Hello!"
Sarah strolled into her company, looking all fresh and radiant. Embracing her COO role, she no longer ca looking like a celebrity at a club. She shifted to a celebrity doing office lady cosplay with a branded blouse and a tight skirt. The sound of her stilettos was almost as loud as her cheerful greeting.
"Oh--"
The receptionist and the employees were already used to her loud entrance, but they still got surprised every ti she appeared. After all, she did it randomly; she would co diligently for several days and stay until late, and then didn’t co at all for a few days. She would co one day, and then not, and then co again. Sotis she would co in the morning, sotis in the afternoon. She would spend a whole day in the office one day, and then only an hour the next.
It was like everything was done according to her mood.
But the employees didn’t really care. While her presence brought tension--they didn’t want to offend her after all--the second young miss just spent ti in her office with that handso bodyguard of hers. She didn’t bother them, didn’t hound them for work or scold them for nothing. They didn’t even have to prepare her drink or anything--since the bodyguard did everything.
She was just there, sotis bringing a box of cakes or other food for the employees. Sotis, when she was there during lunch hour, she would order her lunch and suddenly, the employee would have whatever she was having delivered to them, be it regular pizza and burger or a whole ass box of expensive sushi.
What’s not to like?
The employees stood up instead of freezing this ti, bending their waists at the sight of coffee and a bag from a famous bakery. "Good day, Miss!"
"Feels like it’s been a while since I ca here," Sarah laughed while Hajin placed the bags of coffee and bread on the receptionist desk. "Is the CEO here?"
The receptionist shifted her gaze away from the bag emitting a delicious aroma. "No, Miss. The CEO is away on a eting."
Sarah’s eyes glead at that. The CEO had never been away every ti she was in the company, so it had been a bit hard to make a move. It was a hard chance to co by, so...
Sarah groaned.
"Oh, what to do? Uncle Park wants to see later, but I haven’t studied anything at all," she pursed her lips and clasped her cheeks in worry. "Uncle CEO said he’d give so summaries, but...did he leave anything before going?"
"Uhh...I don’t think so, Miss..."
Sarah stomped her feet, and the employees gulped, worried that the young miss would explode for the first ti. Without the CEO there, what could they do? They looked at each other, eyes asking the sa thing. What to do now?!
"I’ll make the summary, Master."
And then, the handso bodyguard ca to their rescue.
The young miss gasped and turned around, eyes sparkling as she laid her hand on the man’s chest. "You’ll do that, puppy?"
"If you give the order," the man smiled charmingly.
"Oh, as expected of my puppy!" the young miss clasped his cheeks and kissed his lips briefly, beaming as she turned her head to the employees again. "Can you bring all the proposals and the projects you’ve done to my office?"
"E-everything, Miss?" the receptionist cleared her throat.
"Of course! I have no idea what Uncle Park will test with!" Sarah pursed her lips and flicked her gaze briefly toward the CEO’s secretary. "You can bring them to us, Sunny."
"Y-yes, Miss!"
Sarah smiled sweetly and, after telling the employees to enjoy the treat, strolled to her office with a deep smile.
It’s ti to see if they could get their second little spy.
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