Kiss Me if You Can N Chapter 12

“Hey, your face looks so much better?”

The first person to talk to Josh after he returned from vacation was Henry. He, too, looked much more rosy than when he last saw him.

“I guess he copied that scene and keeps watching it.”

Seth hinted. In short, he was saying that he loved watching Josh and Chase fight each other. As proof, Henry, who was always grumpy, smiled brightly today and patted Josh on the shoulder.

“It’s good to be ho, isn’t it? How’s the kid? Did he have fun? Co back soti, I’ll buy him sothing delicious.”

Henry, who had yelled at a kid who had been a potential criminal at an amusent park and went crazy, would tremble at a child. However, he seed to be in a great mood when he was told to bring Pete. Of course, Josh had no intention of doing that.

“Well, that’s right. Thanks.”

Josh greeted him briefly and went inside the mansion. As he was about to go find Mark, Isaac ca running from far away.

“Josh! How was your trip?”

Josh, who had been waiting for him to co running, looked up at him with a flushed face, perhaps because he had co running.

“Oh, how have you been? Nothing happened?”

“Nothing here, of course. Did you get so rest at ho?”

Josh smiled bitterly at the casual question.

“Well, I didn’t really get so rest. I spent the whole two days fixing up the house because there were so many places asking for help. It’s a good thing I didn’t tear down the toilet. The grass grows so fast, I was thinking about just dumping it all and covering it with cent.”

“I see. It would be embarrassing if the neighbors reported .”

Isaac, who had laughed along, hesitated for a mont before adding.

“… … I missed you.”

“Oh, yeah. What about Mark?”

Josh changed the subject without thinking much. Isaac seed flustered, but soon pretended not to care and pointed to one side.

“At the restaurant. They’re having dinner.”

“Thank you, I’ll see you later.”

He gave a brief greeting and left. Isaac stood there for a mont as if he had sothing left to say, then turned around.

What’s going on?

Josh hurried his steps, puzzled by Isaac’s sudden behavior. As he went up to the second floor, the scenery outside the window suddenly ca into view.

There was a pool on the street below. It was the pool where Chase had almost killed Josh. A chill ran down his spine as he recalled the eerie mory. The beach chair where Chase had been lying down that day was empty.

Suddenly, he realized that he had been looking for Chase without realizing it. Was he resting in his room right now?

*@Punhap*

Haa, haa. Haa. Haa.

The rough breathing of the man beneath her disturbed her ears. Small nipples stood out on her firm chest that rose and fell greatly. When she rubbed her erect nipples with her lips, the man let out a deep moan.

〈Ah, ha… … ah.〉

The place where they were interlocked vibrated along with the thrill of her body that was trembling thinly. She ejaculated again from the unbearable stimulation. Even though she had already poured her penis several tis inside the man, there was no sign of it shrinking. The penis, as erect as the man’s nipple, reached his belly button. She grabbed the man’s hand that was trying to rub it herself, pinned him to the bed, and lifted him up.

〈Ah!〉

The man scread in agony. But he knew it wasn’t from pain. As evidence, the man with his well-grood face flushed red, was panting heavily and his eyes were half-open. He looked into the man’s face and began to quickly move his waist.

Thud, thud, thud, thud. The sound of flesh colliding violently resonated in succession, and the man’s firm buttocks tightened and pulled him in. The inner walls clung to his penis as if they were perfectly fitted. A rough moan began to flow out of his mouth.

〈Haa, haa, ah, haa, ah.〉

〈Ugh, ugh, ugh, ah.〉

Their moans and breaths were intertwined, and their lower flesh was tangled up so stickily. I wanted to go deeper. He jerked his waist in impatience.

I wanted to push it all the way to the root and soak it inside. No, I wanted to soak even this man’s blood vessels with my sen. Every ti he breathed, every ti he closed and opened his eyes, this man would sll my scent. He would be filled with .

〈Ah, haa, ah… … , ugh.〉

He couldn’t hold back his moans and let them out. Just imagining it made his mind dizzy, and the pleasure spread.

It’s all mine.

〈… … ssss!〉

Even after he had thrust all the way into it, it wasn’t enough. He pressed hard and rubbed hard, and the flesh underneath rubbed against the rough pubic hair twitched. The man completely lost his mind at that act.

〈Ha… … ah… … .〉

The man barely managed to let out a hoarse voice between his breaths and trembled slightly. The man’s stomach and other places were already soaked with white from ejaculation, which he had done countless tis. Glancing at the man uselessly spewing out his sen, he thrust down once more and pushed himself in without leaving a trace. And he fixed his penis, which had been completely thrust into the man all the way to the root, inside him.

〈… … sss!〉

The man’s moaning changed. Pain flashed across his face, which had been dizzy with pleasure until then, for the first ti. The man seed embarrassed and tried to push him away by grabbing his shoulder. But he didn’t care and just puffed out the tip even bigger.

I’ll put it all in.

He gritted his teeth between his heavy breaths. I’ll put it all in this man. Without letting any of it go, until it overflows and becos all mine.

〈Ah, it hurts, ugh.〉

The man groaned. Saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth as he exhaled. He stuck his tongue out and licked it up, then imdiately locked his lips. Just like below, the man’s painful moans died down weakly between his tightly sealed lips.

In the anti, he continued to ejaculate. He poured in a huge amount, but nothing flowed out. With his lower part puffed out and tightly closed, he poured his sen all over the man.

Until he got pregnant.

When their lips barely parted, the man was completely out of his mind, drunk on the pheromones that had soaked his entire body with pain. When he kissed her panting lips again, he realized.

Have you ever felt this full?

Never. He was always empty, his thirst never quenched. But right now, at this mont, he was perfect. No, he had beco perfect. Because of this man.

He was mine.

He hugged the man’s solid body tightly and pushed his entire body into it without any gaps. If I lose this man, I will be empty again.

〈Get pregnant.〉

He whispered between his heavy breaths. He caressed his ear, one of the few muscleless parts of the man’s body covered in elegant muscle, with his lips, and he repeated it over and over like a spell.

〈Get pregnant, give birth to my child.〉

〈Ugh, ugh… … .〉

The man seed completely out of his mind, entangled in pain and pleasure. He brushed his lips against the man’s earlobe and then opened his mouth.

〈You’re all mine.〉

When he bit his earlobe with his teeth, the man’s insides shrank back in pain. He hugged the man tightly, making him unable to move, and bit him without rcy. The flowing blood soaked his mouth, and he too beca intoxicated by the man’s pheromones, making him dizzy.

Now, completely mine.

After perfectly marking his possession, he fell asleep in a state of satisfaction. Still buried deep inside the man.

He was perfect. Until he opened his eyes again.

????????????… … .

A familiar bell sound woke up one side of Chase’s consciousness. He frowned and rolled over onto his side with a low groan. The bell sounded like it was going to end, but then a new sound ca out.

[Mr. Miller? Are you awake? Hello, are you listening to ? Mr. Miller, are you there?]

Chase closed his eyes for a mont and said nothing at the manager’s voice coming through the answering machine. He just let out a low, irritated groan. After checking the response, the manager quickly got down to business without wasting any more ti.

[I’ve gotten more original novels for the upcoming movie. I’ll bring them to you soon. Did you read all the ones I sent you last ti? It’s a lot, but you should read all of them. You’ll get to know the characters… … . This book in particular was really hard to get. I don’t know about the other books, but you should definitely read this one. You can say that everything about Dr. Fla is in there. Since it’s such a famous series, even Mr. Miller would know the gist, but taking on a role is a different story, right? You have to do a lot of research. Since it’s an old series and has a large fan base, I’m very cautious, but I’m sure Mr. Miller will do a good job. Mr. Pittman himself recomnded the role… … . I’m saying this out of concern, but Mr. Pittman’s last terrorist attack was actually caused by us delaying the contract, right? Mr. Miller made excuses here and there and dragged out the contract, and, oh, anyway, what I want to say is, if you just do a great job with the role, the friction at the contract stage will just disappear… … .]

The manager kept talking, but Chase didn’t listen at all. He just silently took a deep breath. The manager, who knew his reaction well, quickly finished speaking.

[Then, Mr. Miller, if you need anything else, call . I’ll be there in the afternoon.]

The phone call finally ended and silence fell. Chase slowly blinked his eyes. He still felt faintly dizzy, but it wasn’t unbearable. After lying down for a while, he slowly got up.

Haa.

With a deep sigh, Chase sat down for a while with his upper body bent.

What day is it today?

I tried to rember, but of course I couldn't know. After the rut, it usually took a day at the shortest, or three days at the longest. On top of that, Chase had taken dicine, so there were even fewer people.

Huu, he sighed again while touching his forehead, and then suddenly frowned. It seed like he had dread sothing, but he couldn't rember it. His head was just blank, as if he was wandering through a fog.

Chase, who had been sitting there for a while, hurriedly looked at his body and He checked the bed. He ran his hands over the sheets, sniffed them, got up and checked every part of his body before he finally relaxed and slumped his shoulders.

“Haa.”

After the tension eased, he suddenly felt hungry. He looked at his watch and saw that it was already lunchti.

I need to eat sothing.

Chase barely managed to think of sothing in his exhausted head. He put one hand on his forehead and picked up the phone with the other and dialed the extension number, but no one answered even after nearly ten rings.

Why aren’t you guys picking up the phone?

Chase hung up the phone in frustration and left the room. As he walked down the long hallway, his anger slowly grew.

Why did he hire bodyguards in the first place? They’re just idiots who sit around staring at CCTVs or watching stupid sports gas while drinking beer. I don’t know what the point of having useless trash all over the house is.

Look, you idiots.

Chase stood at the kitchen entrance and ground his teeth. As he had expected, the extra manpower was idling away there. And they were leisurely drinking coffee.

Chase leaned against the paneling and glared at the back of Josh’s head with a furrowed brow

Haa.

Josh sighed and looked out at the garden. He had just finished eating and had ground his own coffee beans and brewed a cup of hot coffee. There was still ti until shift change. Josh thought as he brought his coffee to his mouth. This leisurely morning wasn’t bad after such a long ti.

Should I call Pete?

He had seen his child’s face the day before, and his heart was already aching with longing. He wanted to hear her voice, so he quickly reached for his cell phone. But.

“Hey.”

Josh turned his head reflexively at the sudden cold voice. The mont he confird the man leaning against the paneling, he was surprised again. Chase was standing there, glaring at him.

Josh just blinked at the unexpected situation. He got up awkwardly and tried to find sothing to say, but nothing ca to mind. His mind, which had been full of Pete, was quickly filled with sothing else.

An awkward silence flowed. For so reason, Chase didn’t say anything and just looked at him. After a long ti, Josh finally managed to gather his thoughts and open his mouth.

“… … Is there sothing you need?”

Instead of answering, Chase lowered his gaze and glanced at his long arms and legs, his muscular, slender body that seed to have not a pound of fat on it. He frowned without realizing it.

Why is this man working as a bodyguard with that face? He looks like he should be protected.

“… … ?”

Josh tilted his head in confusion as he just stared blankly without saying anything. Chase didn’t like that reaction either. But when he finally opened his mouth, sothing completely different ca out.

“Why isn’t anyone answering the phone, you fucking punks.”

He cursed inwardly, but he knew that was all he had to say.

Why are you doing sothing like a bodyguard with that face?

He couldn’t ask that. Chase felt like biting his tongue.

“Ah.”

Josh let out a short exclamation as if he finally understood. Chase didn’t like that either, but Josh realized that he hadn’t guessed at all.

That’s why you ca all the way down here.

He quickly opened his mouth, thankful that he had co up with a topic while learning the reason.

“I guess you didn’t hear. What do you need?”

Chase said with a still frowning face.

“al.”

“Yes?”

Josh asked reflexively and made a “Oh no.” A punch flew right away, but for so reason Chase stood there and didn’t move. He just glared at Josh with bloodshot eyes.

“al, you don’t speak English? Can’t you understand? Are those ears for decoration?”

Josh frowned at the constant nagging, but held back. After all, he was just an employee.

“I’ll prepare it.”

Josh answered as matter-of-factly as possible and turned around. Chase stood there and didn’t move as he watched him open the refrigerator door and prepare the al.

Josh pretended not to notice him looking and took out the food he had made as usual and put it in the microwave, but then hesitated. After adjusting the ti as written and pressing the start button, everything would be over. However, what made him hesitate was the green beans on the plate, which was ridiculous.

That guy hates beans too.

When I thought of the plate that always had only beans left, I imdiately thought of Pete. I wondered why it had to be like that, but it didn’t make any difference.

“… … What are you doing?”

Chase asked. This ti, he looked really puzzled. But Josh didn’t look back and quickly searched through the fridge, pulling out the ingredients he needed in an instant, and slamd the door shut. When he turned his head to look at Chase, there was no sign of irritation on his face.

“Preparing a al, of course.”

Chase raised his eyebrows suspiciously at her smiling face.

“You’re not trying to poison it, are you?”

“What?”

Josh asked back, feeling dumbfounded. But Chase was so sincere. Josh let out a short exclamation.

“If you were going to poison it, you would have done it a long ti ago. Why couldn’t you just put it in because it was already prepared food?”

“You might have taken the opportunity because you wanted to do it yourself.”

Josh smiled brightly and sincerely at Chase, who never gave up his suspicions. Chase stopped and fixed his gaze on his face. Josh gracefully stretched out one arm and bowed.

“I don’t know what to do with myself, Master, for giving

this glorious opportunity. Would you like the poison on your steak or on your fork? Choose whichever you prefer. I will do it with pleasure.”

Despite the obvious sarcasm, he didn’t feel bad at all. Anyone else would have laughed. Chase was embarrassed because he felt embarrassed himself instead.

What the hell, that guy.

Chase blinked and looked at him, realizing that he was smiling so brightly that it didn’t match the content of his words. When he learned the factor that neutralized his fighting spirit, his mouth fell open in absurdity.

What’s so great about having a better personality than , the fucker can’t figure out the subject.

Josh still smiled and turned around at Chase’s bewildered face.

It would be more efficient to kill his temper than to suspect poison every ti he ate.

He thought so inwardly.

While he grilled the at, made the sauce, and boiled the vegetables, Chase stood there motionless. Josh knew that his gaze was persistently focused on his back, but he completely ignored it.

When he couldn’t make the al with Pete on his shoulder, Josh would sit the kid down on a chair and buckle his belt. Then, the kid would endlessly follow Josh’s path with a longing gaze. It was really hard to ignore the kid’s gaze on his back. Compared to that, the gaze of an arrogant adult man was nothing.

He smiled as he thought of the kid who was so absorbed in following Josh with his eyes that he drooled out of his open mouth. When he snickered involuntarily, Chase blurted out.

“What’s so funny?”

Oh, Josh paused. He was imdiately nitpicked by Chase, but fortunately there was a clause. He ignored the question in accordance with the clause.

“You.”

Chase spoke again. He smiled nervously, as if he was really drunk.

“Are you ignoring

right now?”

Josh hesitated for a mont. If this continued, he would get beaten up whether he kept the clause or not. The new contract had a clause stating that he would refrain from assault, but he wondered how much of it would be kept. Either way, if he got hit, he would be the only one who would suffer. He also didn’t want to experience Chase’s surprisingly strong fist again. Josh made up his mind and opened his mouth.

“There’s a clause that says not to answer when he talks to you. I just did what the contract says.”

But all he got in return was harsh curses and sarcasm.

“Who says that every ti? Don’t you have that much sense? You should speak up when necessary, you idiot. “What’s wrong with your head?”

Chase seed angry and talked more than usual. Nevertheless, there wasn’t a single pleasant word among them.

Josh had to take a deep breath to suppress his boiling anger. He thought about beating that kid up and going to jail, but at that mont, Pete’s face ca to mind and he had no choice but to endure it. Instead, Josh smiled professionally and answered.

“I’m sorry. I’ll be more careful next ti.”

“… … .”

Chase stared at him without saying anything. Josh had no choice but to lie in the tense atmosphere.

“I just thought of a cody show I saw last ti. It didn’t an anything special.”

He quickly changed the subject, fearing that he would be nitpicked again.

“What do you want to drink? Water, soda, or I can… … .”

“Hey.”

“Yeah.”

Josh answered imdiately this ti. Chase gritted his teeth and spat it out.

“Noisy.”

“… … .”

Josh kept his mouth shut as he wished and instead quickly began setting the table. He laid down a placemat, neatly folded napkins, a fork, and a knife, and then placed the finished dish on a plate.

Chase continued to watch Josh as he put down the perfectly plated plate. Josh ignored him and took a bottle of wine from the wine cellar on one wall, uncorked it, gave a quick nose-to-sniff, filled his glass, smiled, and stepped back. This ti, it was a genuine smile.

“Here, Mr. Miller.”

Chase stared at Josh for a mont in silence. Josh smiled again. Chase, who had been motionless until then, finally stirred.

In just a few steps, he crossed the large room and arrived at the table. Just as Chase was about to sit down, Josh pretended to rember sothing, he said, his eyes widening.

While Chase frowned, he imdiately turned around and ca back with a small frying pan. Then, with a bright smile in front of Chase, he poured the contents of it on the steak.

It was a well-cooked green bean.

“… … .”

Chase just stared at the plate without saying anything. His gaze slowly moved after a few seconds. Finally, Josh t his gaze and smiled brightly.

“I forgot to put the poison in, you know?”

Chase’s face gradually grew grim. But Josh paid no attention and added.

“Enjoy your al. I think you’ll be fine after you eat the poison.”

“… … .”

“With you, Master.”

Josh, who said that, quickly pulled his chair back, as he always did when he was on a date with his girlfriend.

He has the prettiest face and the nastiest temper I’ve ever dated.

He thought so inwardly and waited for Chase to sit down. On the other hand, his heart was pounding because he didn’t know how he would react.

Chase glanced down at his plate. All he could see was a pile of beans, and there was no at anywhere. Just when he thought he might just throw the plate away, Chase suddenly moved. He quickly turned around the table and walked toward the chair Josh was waiting for. It looked like he was going to sit down. That was when he felt a slight sense of disappointnt.

Chase suddenly grabbed Josh’s arm.

“… … ?”

Josh looked up at Chase in surprise at the unexpected situation without realizing it. Chase was looking down at him with a frown. Their eyes t again. This ti, they were so close.

For a mont, her blurry purple eyes looked at Josh. They stared at each other like that for a while. Josh swallowed dryly. He knew all too well who the man in front of him was. He should pretend not to know and step away, and he knew that in Chase’s sight, he was nothing.

But unfortunately, his body didn’t move. He couldn’t even breathe, and he just stared at Chase as if he was possessed.

He really seed crazy. Is this what a human face is?

Haa.

Chase let out a sigh. At the sa ti, Josh seed to hear a faint chocolate song he had forgotten in his ear. The cute blonde girl had grown up and was now in front of him. He had dread of kissing the girl every night. He had suffered from a clumsy puppy love for the girl who was much smaller and more adorable than him.

The girl was nowhere to be found, but his heart was still beating loudly. It was as if he had returned to the small child he was back then.

Chase’s long eyelashes slowly rose and fell in front of his eyes. His unfocused purple eyes disappeared for a mont and then reappeared.

“You.”

Chase whispered with a voice as sweet as his face.

“Do you really want to die?”

He was smiling. His hand slowly tightened as if he was going to strangle her. Soon, his fingertips began to numb and his arms began to tremble, but Josh couldn’t take his eyes off Chase. He answered with difficulty.

“No.”

“But what is this? Are you crazy because you want to die?”

Chase’s voice beca even lower. His irritation had reached its limit. If this continued, he would really beat Josh to death. In the midst of the tense atmosphere, he slyly made a joke.

“I would go crazy if you killed

in bed.”

“… … .”

As soon as he saw Chase’s expression, Josh realized that his joke had not worked this ti. He would die in the kitchen, not in bed. Josh was busy thinking about all the kitchen utensils in his head.

Should I stick my head in the oven, or with a knife? Surely not in the fridge?

“This… … .”

Chase gritted his teeth and shivered slightly. The mont he saw him raise his hand, Chase instinctively closed his eyes. Thinking that it would be better if he just hit him.

“… … .”

He had been expecting to get slapped in the face, but that mont never ca. Josh counted to ten in his head and reluctantly opened his eyes.

Chase was looking down at him. His raised hand was still suspended in midair.

Josh blinked in confusion.

Why is this man doing this?

For so reason, he just frowned and stared at Josh’s face. Josh hesitated and opened his mouth, but couldn’t make a sound.

For so reason, the two were facing each other at such a close distance that he could feel their breathing. No one tried to avoid eye contact or back away first. Josh simply t Chase’s gaze without knowing his intentions.

Chase, who had not moved at all, slowly tilted his head, but Josh did not realize it. He heard a deep breath and only then did his whole body freeze. Chase was slling Josh’s scent.

Josh’s mind went blank for a mont. He should have pushed it away, but his body didn’t move. Besides, he might have suspected that he was overreacting.

Did he take the dicine earlier? Was it yesterday? Did he not take it today?

He couldn’t rember properly.

It’s okay, I have a weak scent.

Josh tried to console himself. He often skipped his dicine, but no one noticed. He himself had forgotten that he was an oga, unless it was a heat cycle. There was absolutely no way he would get caught.

“Mr. Miller.”

Josh tried to open his mouth calmly.

“Can I leave now?”

Chase didn’t answer, still motionless. Josh felt his heart pounding with anxiety. He frowned and remained silent for a long ti. I couldn’t figure out what he was thinking.

When Chase suddenly let go of Josh’s hand, he stumbled back. Suddenly, Chase frowned. Josh quickly smiled as he saw him trying to say sothing.

“Then let’s go, Mr. Miller.”

And he quickly disappeared as if he was running away. Left alone, Chase stood there for a while, looking in the direction he had disappeared. His frown didn’t go away.

A part of the dream he had forgotten kept flashing before his eyes. He irritably ran his hair back.

It must be an illusion, that he resembled that man.