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Chapter 4

Nari

Tae sat beside me, but with his legs spread open, he was pressed against me. He put his arm around my waist when I tried to move away from him. It made me think back to when he buttoned up my coat. It was January, and as usual, it was bitterly cold. His hand rested on my hip, but his fingers caressed me. I was not a spontaneous person, and I wondered if I’d made the right choice because I’d been a little mesmerised by him.

“What age are you, Tae?” I asked as I looked up at him.

I loved his hair. It wasn't overly long but enough for the jagged ends to cover his forehead. It made me want to run my fingers through the thick black hair. His chiselled square jawline gave him the look of a model. If he hadn’t worked in construction, I would bet my last penny that he would have made enough money from his looks.

“I’m thirty-two in April. What about you?”

“I’m a quarter of a century in November,” I said sullenly.

His perfectly formed lips curved at the sides. “So you're getting old.”

“Hey! You're closer to fifty than I am,” I exclaimed, but he didn't look his age especially as he was clean-shaven.

Who would want to hide that jawline?

“You’re not married, are you? Or seeing someone?” I asked as I wondered why he was single.

“I wouldn't be here with you if I were attached to anyone,” he said as he rubbed my upper thigh.

I tried not to react to his touch but it was difficult not to be affected by his proximity. He suddenly thrust a menu before me. We were in an Asian fusion restaurant that was well-known and I’d heard great reviews on it.

“Uh, you order, please,” I said because I found it difficult to concentrate with his hand on me.

“Okay. Do you have any allergies or any specific dietary preferences?”

I shook my head as his fingers made small circles on my upper thigh. The only time he removed his hand was when our food came. As we ate, he grilled me about my family, work, and studies. I watched him when he was silent as he ate. With his looks, I expected more of an egotistical personality, but he was rather—sweet.

“When do you have to be back for work?” I asked.

“Trying to get rid of me?” he asked as he lifted a piece of crispy seaweed towards my lips.

I automatically opened my mouth, but I watched his face change as I did. As difficult as this was for me, I could see the same desire I felt on his face. His eyes darkened as he watched me take his offering of food. My panties were already ruined, but I felt my pussy grow wet when his teeth sunk into his bottom lip, and he bit into it.

“May I kiss you, Nari? I’m not sure if I can resist any longer,” he said as his eyes moved away from my mouth.

I swallowed the salty and wasabi-spiced seaweed down before I nodded.

“Thank God,” he groaned before his arms wrapped around my waist, and he slammed his lips against mine. “Mmmm,” he moaned against me before his hand gripped my hair and he pushed his tongue into my mouth.

I’d never been kissed like this before. It truly felt as if he had been holding back since the moment I met him. I twisted towards him and put my hands on his suit jacket. The material felt soft and almost silky. My eyes closed as my tongue danced with his until he softened the kiss enough for me to breathe.

“Your lips taste like heaven, Nari,” he murmured against my lips before his tongue began to tease me again.

His hand slid under my top, and his warm hand covered my back. I wanted to rub myself against him like a cat. He suddenly pulled away from me and placed his forehead against mine.

“Please, say you will see me again,” he said. “I need more. So much more.”

I nodded my head in a daze as he smiled sweetly.

“Give me your phone, and I will add my number,” he said.

I took my hands off him to reach for my bag. Since I needed to compose myself, I handed him the phone before I raced off to find the bathroom. He wouldn't need to steal anything from me, so I had no qualms about leaving him with my phone and handbag. When I reached the bathroom, I saw my lips were pink and puffy from our kiss. That was a dynamite kiss.

What the heck? What was that? I never kissed anyone so quickly after meeting them.

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