"W-What? M-Moan?" I gulped, trying hard to say those words. "As in... sex noises?"
"Yes. Hurry!"
"I don’t know how to—"
"You moan just fine when we kiss."
"That’s not moaning!" I argued back in a whisper. "I’m gasping for breath!"
"Ugh. You’re taking too much ti. Can’t you just do it?"
"I really don’t know how—Uhmm."
He kissed again... passionately.
Why the heck was he suddenly kissing again? It’s not like we could be seen kissing! There’s no need to pretend.
Then, his lips went down my chin... and down again to my neck!
"Ahhhh!" I shrieked the mont his warm lips touched my neck.
No, actually, it wasn’t a shriek. It was a weird sound my mouth suddenly produced out of the suddenness and ridiculousness of the scenario.
That wasn’t all. His lips felt sowhat ticklish, especially when his warm breath touched my skin. And for so reason, I felt like... I was being eaten.
"Aaahhh...uhmm."
My mouth wasn’t listening to and produced unknown sounds out of their own. He was just kissing my neck—what’s so different about it with the kiss on the lips? They were both kisses, but... this unfamiliar feeling... it’s making my body burn for I don’t know what reason. T-This could be considered sexual harassnt, right? But why—Argh!
’Kim, Ye-Ji! What is wrong with you?!’
I tried to push him away, but my strength left .
’Why am I so sensitive to these kinds of things?’
Slowly, his lips moved from the middle part of my neck to the side and up, near my ear. And my goodness, that part was even worse. I found myself moaning more. Yes, I’ll admit it. I was moaning. There’s no other way to describe these weird sounds.
"Uhmm...s-stop."
I tried to stop myself from making such sounds by covering my mouth with the back of my hand, but it was useless. He saw doing it, and he pulled my hand away.
"Moan louder."
F*ck this. Fine. I’ll moan if that’s what you want. Since I just did it unconsciously, there’s no difference in doing it again, so I’ll just...
"Aaaaahh! Ahhhh! Aaahhh..."
I moaned louder and gasped for breath.
"Good."
Then, he reached out towards the door and finally closed it.
"Haah... Haah... Haah..."
Catching our breaths, we walked further inside and sat on the couch. While he was busy brushing his hair up and closing his eyes as he relaxed on his seat, my blood started to boil when the recent events sank into my brain.
"Jeon Eun-Woo," I called his na with much disgust. "How dare you do that to , huh?" I glared at him with all my might. "Ugh... I want to kill you so bad."
"I told you to moan, and you can’t, so I forced it out of you. What’s so wrong with that?"
"That’s sexual harassnt! You got that?"
"No, it’s not. I was doing it for the mission. Besides, you looked like you enjoyed it," he replied, mocking by smirking and raising his eyebrows.
"Hah! Like the reason of so many rapists and perverts all around the world!" I scoffed at him. "Let make this clear to you—I didn’t like it! That’s why I’m so angry right now, I want to kill you this instant!"
"If you don’t want it to happen again, do your job properly," he said sternly, staring at with his cold eyes. "Ugh... I can’t believe you don’t even know how to moan."
He sighed and shook his head. Then, he took out his phone from his pocket and tapped on it.
"I’m sending you the full training course in Art of Seduction. Make sure to review it all over again, especially the parts about sex."
"What? No way!" I snapped at him. "You’re not going to make do those things, are you? You know why I never accepted those kinds of missions—I told you about it from day one! I’m not... using my body for such—ugh!"
"I won’t, but you better learn the basics at least."
"I know the basics—"
"No, you don’t. That’s why you can’t even moan properly."
"I just did it a mont ago!"
"With my help!"
"Well... what else is there you want to learn? Don’t tell you want to study the sexual acts itself?"
"Why not? It can co in handy in case we need it soday."
"No way! Co in handy? Why? Are you thinking of a possible scenario where I have to... no!"
"I can’t promise there won’t be. That’s why it’s best to equip yourself with the knowledge to better prepare for what’s to co."
Hearing those words, my heart ached... as if hundreds of needles were pricking it.
To be honest, the only reason why I avoided missions that involved flirting or seducing soone, even if they were the easiest and would quickly gather points for , was because... I’m scared of it.
Just imagining myself in the hands of so stranger, either naked or clothed, with their lips running all over my body... makes puke. And to think it would be my first ti... NEVER! That’s why even just the possibility of that happening scares .
"P-Please... no."
I lowered my head and my gaze. Soon, tears were falling from my eyes.
’Huh? Why am I crying?’
Then, I don’t know what got into , but I started overthinking and trembled at my own thoughts.
’What if he’s right, and soday, there would indeed be a case where I have to sacrifice myself? This is an S-rank mission, after all. We never know what could happen. What about when we face the head of those leading prostitution or slavery, or sothing alike? There were several plans laid out in the mission on how to approach them, and one of them was to attend their "special party." What if when we go there, we would be forced to do—’
As my overly active brain drowned in negativity, I suddenly felt a pair of hands pulling close for a hug. It was Agent Helios. For so reason, he looked tense. Was he worried he crossed the line? Hmph! He should be! He shouldn’t be scaring like that!
...
...
...
"Forget I said that," he whispered to my ears. "There’s no need for you to learn it. You don’t need it. And I’ll make sure you won’t even need to do such a thing."
’Huh? He’s changing his mind? That’s... great.’
His embrace went tighter, and he patted my head.
Ha-ha. How funny. He was the reason I started to overthink, but look at it now... he’s also the reason why my fears were slowly fading away as if they never existed. I wonder why?
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