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Ding Dong
"Ugh...who is ringing the bell at this time of hour...?" Melissa complained as she rolled herself out of bed. She looked at her clock and it read half past one in the morning. Dragging herself out to the foyer, she opened the door and was surprised to find Sora in front of her. "Omo...Sora, what are you doing here at this time of hour and why are your eyes red?"
Without a word, Sora just threw her arms around Melissa as she began to cry again. Seeing her like this, Melissa quickly invited her inside and offered her a cup of warm tea as they settled in the living room.
"What happened, Sora?" Melissa asked while grabbing her hand to console her.
Sora sniffled and said, "We...we just had a fight."
"Waeyo? How? Is it because you told him that you'll be moving out?"
She shook her head as she hadn't even mentioned it to him. "It was because I ignored his phone calls today. He asked me why I was avoiding him and even complained that I'm not being considerate because I'm always thinking about work."
Melissa furrowed her eyebrows with concern. "I'm very sorry, Sora. President Park actually came to our office in the afternoon, looking for you and we had a little discussion. I know I shouldn't meddle in your affairs, but I told him that you weren’t answering his calls and that he should have a talk with you. I didn't think it would turn out like this. Mianhe," Melissa confessed, hoping Sora would forgive her.
Sora dried her tears with a tissue. "It's not your fault, Melissa. Even if you didn't tell him, I'm sure he would bring up the question anyways. I just didn't think he would use that tone with me and to even say I wasn't considerate about him. He should know how I feel and be a bit more considerate himself," she vented.
"Sora, I'm sure he didn't mean it that way. He's probably just really worried that something might have happened to you since you didn’t reply to all his calls and messages," Melissa suggested, trying to stay neutral.
"Even so, he didn't have to talk to me in that way. Why are men like that?"
Melissa agreed with what she had just said. "Yeah, most men don’t think before they act." Looking at Sora, Melissa sighed and shrugged her shoulders. "Well...I guess you'll be staying here earlier than expected. There's still a bit of cleaning to do in the guest room. So if you don't mind sharing the same bed with me tonight, let me get you some clothes to change into in the meantime," said Melissa as she went to retrieve some night attire for Sora.
She thanked Melissa as she accepted her clothes. “Gomawo. I'm sorry for bothering you at this time of hour," she apologized.
Melissa chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Sora. You're just a day early. Come on, let’s just rest up and forget about whatever happened earlier.”
Sora smiled despite being still hurt from what happened and followed Melissa into her bedroom. While Melissa quickly went back to her slumber, Sora turned to the side and thought back to their fight at his place. She knew she was a bit at fault as she did ignore his phone calls, but that was mainly because of how inconsiderate he was when he kept distancing himself when the moment came. Given what happened between them, separating for a while would be mutually beneficial as of the moment. At least, they’ll have time to think about how they truly feel about each other.
***
Without having to sleep the entire night after Sora ran off, Park Jungsu just sat on the floor in his bedroom, spiritless while looking out the window. Last night was the first time he had made her cry and he resented himself for that. He thought back on how irrational he was yesterday, unable to control his temper and his words that led her to run off. The thing he worried most at the moment was how to mend what he had done. But how was he supposed to do that when he couldn’t even reach her on the phone or even know her whereabouts. He shut his eyes and let out a long despairing sigh.
Suddenly, he heard the ringtone from his phone on the floor next to him. He quickly perked up, hoping that it would be Sora who’s calling. However, to his disappointment, it wasn’t. Instead, it was Miranda who was calling. He answered the call despite not being in the mood to talk to anyone.
“Yeopseo…?” he said with a dispiriting voice.
“Good morning, president. Are you alright? You sound a bit down?” asked Miranda on the other side of the phone.
He sighed and said, “I’m sorry Miranda, but I’m not really in the mood to talk right now. If it’s not that urgent, then just leave it till Monday when I come back.”
“Sir, are you not going to attend the charity event later today? Our idol group will be performing there,” Miranda reminded.
“I’m not in the mood to do anything today. I’ve got other things to worry about right now,” he stated as all he could think about was Sora.
Surprised by his statement, Miranda informed, “Oh? I thought you would be going too because Kang Sora-ssi will be attending tonight’s charity event as well.”
Hearing Sora’s name, he quickly stood up. “Wait! Sora’s going to be there tonight, right?”
A bit shocked from his sudden change in voice, Miranda said, “Umm…Well, looking the invitation list, her name is listed there along with yours.”
He had almost forgotten that Sora would be attending the event as she was in charge of organizing it. The charity event would give him a chance to talk to her and make up for what he foolishly did last night. “Thanks Miranda. Please send me the details of tonight’s charity event so that I have enough time to prep myself,” he thanked Miranda for the info as he looked forward to see Sora at the event; hoping to fix up the mess he had created.
***
Meanwhile, back at Melissa’s place, Sora overslept and woke up late. She got out of bed and found Melissa outside in the kitchen, making breakfast and coffee.
“Oh! Sora, you’re awake. Coffee?” asked Melissa with a smile.
“Yes, please and thank you.”
Melissa poured two cups of coffee and handed one to Sora on her kitchen counter. “So…did you sleep well last night?”
After taking a sip of her coffee, she nodded in reply as she swallowed the caffeine down.
“That’s good. By the way, someone from the store sent your dress over this morning. You should give it a try afterwards,” Melissa informed her.
“Thanks Melissa, but I’m not very keen on going right now.”
Melissa almost choked on her coffee to what she had just said. “What!? Why? Don’t tell me it’s because of President Park,” Melissa said as she rested her hands on her hips.
She didn't say anything for a moment as she stared at her cup of black coffee.
"Oh come on, Sora. Cheer up. Besides, you have to attend the event tonight. Director Choi will be there along with many other social elites and businessmen. It'll be a great opportunity to meet other people and broaden our network in the business," said Melissa.
"Yes, I know that, Melissa." She sighed and continued, "Why did you think I got the dress for? Speaking of the dress, I should try it out right now."
Melissa nodded as she drank her coffee. "Yeah, you should. Let me get you the dress. Hold on."
...
Melissa handed Sora her dress. "Here you go."
She thanked Melissa as she took the dress and made her way into Melissa's vanity room. As Melissa continued to enjoy her breakfast, she suddenly heard a loud cry from the vanity room. Dropping the piece of toast in her hand, Melissa quickly rushed to the room. "What happened?" Melissa asked while panting.
"Look what they did to my dress!" cried Sora while panicking.
Melissa scanned Sora's dress from top to bottom, but found nothing wrong with it. "I don't see anything wrong with it, Sora."
Sora's jaw dropped with disbelief. "How can you not see anything wrong?" she asked, pointing to the side of her dress from waist down. "It wasn't this high when I tried it on at the store!" she reminded Melissa.
Melissa gasped and chuckled. "Oh...That looks sexy with that high cut on the thigh. It'll get many people staring."
"Exactly! And you know that I don't really like that!" she complained to Melissa.
Still laughing at her complaint, Melissa said, "So what do you want to do? Use a pin to pin it down? I think it looks fine. Besides, it'll be too late to get it fixed now."
Sora rolled her eyes as if her week wasn't going well already with what happened yesterday and now, even the dress wasn't tailored correctly to her request. But there was nothing she could do at the moment like what Melissa had said and will just have to stick with whatever she had.
While she continued to look at herself in the mirror, her phone suddenly rang.
“Oh, Minho-ssi,” she greeted when she picked up her phone.
“Good morning Sora. Sorry to call this early. It seemed like I haven’t heard from you for a while ever since we had dinner with your family last time. So I was just calling to see how you’re doing,” said Minho over the phone.
“Mianhe Minho-ssi. I’m very sorry for not having to contact you since our last meeting. I have been quite busy lately with work and all. But, how are you doing yourself?”
“I’m alright actually. Busy, but I don’t think I’m as busy as yourself,” said Minho, chuckling over the phone. After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Minho hesitated and said, “Um…Sora…”
“Yes, Minho-ssi?”
“Umm…you’re coming to the charity event tonight, are you not?”
“Yeah, I am. I just need to go get my hair done and all later. Why?”
“Oh that’s good! Well…I was actually wondering if…if you needed a ride later? If you do then I can come and pick you up.”
She was a bit stunned by Minho’s offer. Although she had no partner to go with her, she didn’t really want Minho to get the wrong idea. He was a nice gentleman, but he wasn’t really the type she was looking for in a relationship. Hesitating for a few seconds, she thanked him and kindly declined his offer, “It’s alright Minho-ssi. I actually got my own transportation, but thank you for your consideration and offer.” But at least he was being considerate unlike someone else, she thought.
With a bit of disappointment, Minho still remained bright and said, “Well if that’s the case then I guess I’ll just see you at the event tonight then?”
“Yeah, we can catch up when we meet later tonight at the event,” she suggested.
“Great! Then I’m looking forward to seeing you later.”
“Yes me too. Well, I guess I’ll talk to you soon then.”
“Yeah, see you tonight. Bye.”
Both ended the call after she said her goodbye. Melissa, who was standing by the door asked, “Was that Choi Minho-ssi, Sora?”
Sora turned around and found Melissa with a smirk on her face. “Yes Melissa and why are you smirking like that?”
Melissa walked up to Sora. “Oh it’s nothing, so why was he calling this early?”
“He was just asking if I needed a ride to the event tonight. Now if you don’t mind, I need to change my clothes,” said Sora as she made her way to the bathroom.
Melissa followed behind Sora and asked, “So is he picking you up then?”
Sora shook her head with a smile, “No, Melissa. I told him that I’ve got my own transportation.”
“Ah…So are you going to ask President Park to come and pick you up?”
With the mention of his name by Melissa, her smile vanished. “Why do you have to mention about him, Melissa? You knew what happened yesterday and I’m still upset with him,” she complained.
“Arasso…arasso…But how long are you going to stay mad at him for?” Melissa asked, crossing her arms as she leaned on the door frame of the bathroom.
Melissa posed a question that hadn’t occurred to her until now. She didn’t really know how long she’ll stay mad at him for. But she believed that they both needed some time to cool off and to actually think things through. At least that was what she had in mind, but unsure if whether he felt the same need to. “I don’t know and I don’t want to think about him right now. And will you let me get changed already?”
Melissa stepped away from the door as Sora closed it. Behind the door, Melissa said to her, “Fine…But you should really think about what to do if you see him tonight at the event.” Melissa then left Sora alone while she continued with her errands.
“What am I supposed to do if I do see him tonight?” she asked herself. Was she even ready to see him after what happened yesterday? She began to feel nervous but then thought to herself, why be? She had the right to be upset with him, but how long should she be angry at him for? She sighed as she began to change.
***
The night finally came where all the upper class and business elites gathered to raise money for those in need at the charity event. There were reporters and photographers taking photos of everyone who was arriving at the scene. Flashes were everywhere as photographers snap pictures of everyone in their glamorous and sophisticated outfit.
Park Jungsu arrived early at the event in his black tuxedo, hopefully to spot Sora when she arrives so that he can have a chance to talk things out between them and most of all apologize to her for what he did yesterday.
He kept looking at the entrance, waiting for Sora to arrive, but was occasionally interrupted as people came up to him asking about his company’s upcoming events and prospects for his idols. Without a choice, he forced himself to socialize with the different company directors at the event until a familiar voice called for him.
“Hyung!” Donghae cried out as he ran up to him.
Surprised and relieved to see him, he quickly excused himself from the others and turned to Donghae. “Donghae, I didn’t know you were coming,” he said.
Donghae smiled, glad to see his hyung. “Do you think I would miss this chance to meet fine looking ladies here at the event?” Donghae joked.
Park Jungsu shook his head with a chuckle. “I should have known then, but any luck so far?”
Donghae looked around the venue and said with a disappointing sigh, “Nope. If you look at all these ladies here, they’re all either taken or they’re not my type.” Donghae turned back to his hyung, changing the focus on him. “So…where’s Sora-ssi? Did she not come with you, hyung? I thought she would be coming here with you.”
Turning blue again, he told Donghae that they didn’t come here together and that something happened yesterday.
…
Meanwhile, after getting her hair done, Sora and Melissa finally arrived at the event in her car. When she stepped out of her car, everyone she passed by had their jaws dropped when they saw what she was wearing, amazed by how well the dress fit her – displaying her womanly curves.
As soon as she stepped inside the venue, most were stunned by her presence. She was wearing a black full length backless gown that had a clip fastening halter neck, featuring a deep V-neck and a curtain skirt with a side slit almost up to her waist that she complained about earlier to Melissa that displayed her sexy long legs. Her dress basically exposed parts of a woman’s body that most men were dying to see and touch.
Melissa grinned as she noticed most people had their eyes on Sora. “I told you that you look great! Look at all the men who are staring at you right now!” Melissa whispered thrillingly as they continued on their way inside.
“That’s exactly why I don’t like how the store tailored my dress. You know I don’t really like it when all eyes are on me! Come on, let’s go inside and find our table,” Sora whispered back as she felt a bit uncomfortable with all the attention.
…
While he was talking to Donghae, he suddenly noticed the change in expression on his face as if he was star-struck or something. “Donghae, are you alright? Why are you looking like that?” he asked.
Donghae looked captivated as he slowly informed his hyung about what he discovered. “Hyung…I think you should turn around. Is that not Sora-ssi over there?” he said while he turned his hyung around.
Park Jungsu turned around and was stunned like others to see Sora in such an alluring dress. He looked at her from head to toe and noticed her exposed back and legs that he had touched before when they were alone behind closed doors. The mere sight of her legs was enough ignite his lust for her.
When he was about to approach her, he was beaten to it by someone he wasn’t fond of seeing – Choi Minho.
“Sora!” Minho cried out, calling her name as he walked up to her.
Sora directed her head to the calling of her name and found Minho walking towards her. “Omo! Good evening Minho-ssi. I was wondering who was calling me,” she said as she greeted him with a smile.
Minho looked at her with admiration. “Wow! Um…you look very beautiful tonight, Sora.”
With a blushing face, Sora thanked him for his compliment.
Although Sora and Minho seemed to be having a great time catching up with each other, Park Jungsu on the other hand was not a bit pleased with what he saw in front of him. He was raging with jealousy and anger as he watched the two laughing and chatting together. Thinking that he should be the one over there next to Sora and enjoying their time together. However, he knew he missed his chance when he lost his temper last night and for that he deeply regretted it. However, his anger and jealousy didn’t stop there. He was even more furious when he saw Minho resting his hand on Sora’s back.
“Hyung, what is that guy doing? Isn’t he too close to Sora-ssi?” Donghae asked as if he wasn’t aware of it already.
“That’s what I would like to find out!” said Park Jungsu, fuming inside.
Just when he was about to make his way over, he was drawn back when he received a call from his mother. He hesitated before answering the call, but took it anyway.
…
“Why don’t we head on inside Sora,” suggested Minho as he shamelessly placed his hand behind her bare back.
When she felt his hand on her back, she instantly jerked a bit and felt uncomfortable with the contact. She wanted to dodge away, but was distracted when she noticed standing at the far side near the stairway, was Park Jungsu who was on the phone.
“He was standing there the whole time and didn’t even bother to come and talk to me?” she complained to herself. “So I guess that’s how it is then, Park Jungsu. That’s how I am to you, someone to be ignored.”
Then she saw Donghae looking her way and she greeted him with a smile as he waved at her. Their moment was shortly interrupted by Minho.
“Sora, did you hear me?” asked Minho as he noticed her divided attention.
“Huh? What was it that you just said, Minho-ssi?”
“I was asking if you wanted to head on inside? The event will be starting soon.”
“Oh! Yeah sure, let’s go,” she said, clinging onto Melissa’s arm and distancing herself from Minho as they went inside – leaving him dumbfound.
…
“Ne, eomma,” he said over the phone.
“Jungsu-ah, am I bothering you right now?” his mother asked.
As much as he wanted to say yes, he didn’t want to be rude to his mother and answered, “Aniya…what is it?”
“Well, I was just calling to see how you and Sora-ssi are doing? Have you made a move yet? You better not let this young girl slip away, you understand me?”
Up until now, he still hasn’t informed his mother that he is in a relationship with Sora already or soon to be was if he doesn’t get his act together to mend what he did last night soon. “Ne eomma, I understand and that’s what I’m going to do now,” he informed his mother.
“Good! That’s my Jungsu-ah. Go and get her!” his mother cheered him on despite not knowing the state of their relationship at the moment.
“Eomma, I have to go now. I’ll talk to you later. Anyeong,” he said, not even waiting for his mother to say goodbye, he had ended the call already. When he turned back to see where Sora had gone, she was nowhere to be seen already. “Where did she go?” he uttered.
Then Donghae told him that she went inside with the guy that was with her, leaving him all fired up as he recalled how Minho had his hand on his woman.
He went inside the grand hall with Donghae. They looked for their table and it was just two tables away from Sora’s. Right when Donghae was about to settle himself in his seat, Park Jungsu shoved him over. “Donghae, you sit in the other seat,” he ordered.
“Waeyo? Hyung, I had my hands on this seat first!” Donghae objected like a kid.
He gave Donghae a glare which did the trick and Donghae had no choice but to offer the seat to his hyung. The seat had the perfect view of where Sora was sitting, allowing him to find an opportunity to talk with her.
***
“Sora, President Park is sitting two tables away from us,” Melissa informed when she spotted Park Jungsu.
“I’m not interested in knowing,” she said, not even sparing a glance at where he was sitting.
Hearing her response, Melissa didn’t pursue further and returned her attention to the event program.
Why should she be interested in someone who wasn’t being considerate and didn’t even bother to greet her when they are at the same function?
…
During the intermission, Sora found herself greeted by Director Choi.
“Good evening, Sora-ssi. Well done! I am quite impressed and pleased with your capabilities of organizing this charity event,” Director Choi complimented, happy with the progress.
“Thank you, Director Choi. But I didn’t do this all alone. I had many helpful staff who worked hard with me on this, so the credit goes to them as well,” she said.
Director Choi laughed. “Sora-ssi, you’re being very humble,” he remarked and turned to his son. “Minho, you should find more time to learn from Sora-ssi,” Director Choi hinted to Minho that he should spend more time with Sora.
Minho smiled and looked at Sora. “I will abeoji, but Sora seemed very busy lately that I didn’t want to bother her.”
Sora could only smile to that remark.
“Sora, please send my regards to your father as he couldn’t make it to today’s event since he has an overseas meeting and help me thank him for his generous donation,” Director Choi requested.
Sora nodded and said, “I will, Director Choi.”
“Well, I’ll leave you two then. Enjoy yourselves tonight.” Director Choi padded on his son’s shoulders before making his way back to his table.
…
When the charity was heading towards its last scheduled program, the concert, Sora was up to the state that she wanted to go back to Melissa’s place and rest.
She leaned over to Melissa and said, “Melissa, I have something urgent I need to do right now. Do you think you can handle and take care of the rest of the event tonight?”
Stunned by Sora’s sudden request, Melissa replied, “I think it shouldn’t be a problem since we’re nearing the end of the program. But what is so urgent that you need to do that you have to go now?”
“It’s just some personal stuff. I’ll see you back at your place, arasso?”
Melissa nodded in compliance and said, “Arasso, take care on your way then.”
Sora nodded and then turned to Minho to excuse herself.
“Oh? You’re not going to stay for the concert, Sora?” Minho asked.
Shaking her head with a smile, she replied, “Aniya, I have some personal things to do. So please don’t mind me and enjoy the rest of your night, Minho-ssi.”
“Do you want me to drive you?” Minho offered as he directed his body to her.
Waving her hand, she politely declined, “Aniya Minho-sii, it’s alright. I have my own car, but thank you anyways. I’ll see later.”
Getting up from her seat, she quietly made her way out of the grand hall and out to the valet at the front entrance.
…
Watching Sora leaving the place, Park Jungsu swiftly stood up from his seat and followed behind her while Donghae was busy watching the show.
“Hyung, your idols are about to go on stage,” Donghae whispered. When he turned around, Park Jungsu was already on his way out. “Hyung! Where are you going?”
As soon as he saw Sora get into her car, he quickly asked the valet to bring his car over as well and he trailed behind her. “Where are you going alone, Sora-ah?” he questioned to himself.
***
Driving up to his driveway, she switched off her engine and made her way inside his home. She didn’t know why, but somehow she missed the scent of his home despite living there for only a few days. The scent reminded her of how he had kissed and touched her that made her long for him ever so desperately. However, she will soon have to forget and say goodbye to this scent as she won’t be staying here any longer. The thought of him distancing himself from her was too much for her to bear, making her feel insecure about not only their relationship but also her own self.
Making her way upstairs to the bedroom, she began to look for her belongings. As she gathered her things, a voice from behind startled her.
“What are you doing?”
She stopped and turned around, shaken to see Park Jungsu standing before her. “Why is he here? Isn’t he supposed to be back at the charity event?” she thought to herself. Speechless for a moment, she finally managed to speak. “Nothing, I’m just getting my things,” she said, trembling inside.
His expression changed as he began to worry when he watched her gather her things. “Where are you going?” he asked, stepping closer.
“I’m moving to Melissa’s place, so that you don’t have to see an inconsiderate person like me,” she said.
Her words were like daggers to his heart, filling it with pain and guilt, reminding him of what he had foolishly said to her last night. That moment, he really wished he hadn’t said that to her. “Sora-ah, please don’t do this and let me explain. I didn’t mean what I said last night. I said that because I was worried since you ignored all my calls and messages.”
Not wanting to hear him out, she continued to gather her things. “There’s no need to explain, Park Jungsu-ssi. I think whether you said those words or not, don’t matter to me anymore and I think it’s best if we just take some time apart.” Sora finished her last bit of packing and began to make her way out.
The words he wished he wouldn’t have to hear finally broke out. He didn’t think things would turn out like this. If he would have known, he wouldn’t have acted so irrationally. Trembling and worried, he quickly grabbed hold of her arm, not wanting to let her go. “Sora-ah, please give me another chance. I know I said the wrong things that hurt you yesterday and I’m really sorry. Please don’t do this,” he pleaded as his voice quivered.
Tears began to form in her eyes as he held onto her arm. As much as she didn’t want things to end up like this, she had to do it because she can’t stand being intimately rejected by him. With all her strength, she managed to loosen herself from his grasp by brushing his hand away.
Just when she was about to walk out, he quickly grabbed hold of her arm again and pulled her back, capturing her lips with a strong kiss. She pushed him away and managed to get loose for a second, but he swiftly drew her back with his two hands on her face as kissed her with great force.
She pounded on his chest with her hands, demanding him to release her. But he wasn’t going to comply with her demand. Instead, he kissed her even harder, more intensively, devouring her lips.
Having to struggle for a few minutes, Sora found herself slowly beginning to give in and started to move her lips in response. As soon as he felt her lips reciprocating to his kiss, he brushed his tongue on her lips – asking for entrance. Feeling his warm wet flesh brushing over her soft swollen pink lips, she threw her arms around his neck and parted her lips. Without hesitation, he thrust his tongue inside as he tasted her.
He moved his hand from her face down to her thigh where the side slit from her dress was. He gripped onto her inner thigh, sending shocks of heat surging through her body. Lifting her up with great force, he pinned her to the wall as he began to caress her neck, throat and collarbone with his lips. She lifted her head up, granting him more access as she ran her hands in his hair.
His caress was making her moan with pleasure as she closed her eyes. She could even feel his tongue glazing over her sensitive skin. The more he caressed her with his mouth, the more pleasured she sounded. She could even hear his strong breathing as he touched her with his lips. After the caress on her neck, he traced his lips to her chin and slowly back up to her lips. This time, his kiss wasn’t as aggressive as before, but rather very gentle and passionate.
He slightly parted the kiss while panting heavily as he looked at her. Just when she thought he was going stop again, he lightly kissed her lips again and softly said, “Sora-ah…you have no idea how much I love and long for you.”
She looked at him and saw the sincerity in his eyes. “If you love and long for me so much, then why you always pull away every time when I was ready to give myself to you?” she finally confessed to him her concern.
He stroked her cheeks with his thumb as he said, “Is this why you were acting like this, ignoring my calls? Because you thought I didn’t want you?”
Sora looked away and said, “Well, you have no idea how you make me feel when you kiss and touch me…”
He took her by the chin and motioned her head to face him. “You think I don’t know, Sora-ah? Every time I kiss you or even have you close to me, I just want to have you all for myself. Do you know how many times I imagine myself making love to you whenever I see you?” he confessed as he looked at her with desire. “You don’t know how hard I try to restrain myself from taking you all in ever since the time in Hakone. When you passed out from fatigue due to your busy work schedule, I held back because your body might not be fit for what I wanted to do with you.”
Finally understanding the reason he held back every time brought tears in her eyes. “Mianhe oppa, I didn’t know that you were holding back because of my health. How bad of me to even say that you were the one not being considerate when all this time I was the one who’s not being considerate. I’m so sorry, Jungsu-ah,” she apologized while tears flowed down her face.
He wiped her tears with the back of his fingers. “Aniya…I’m sorry for losing my temper yesterday. Please forgive me and don’t ever try to leave me, arasso?” he said with a gentle smile. “Now stop crying, babo…”
As she stopped her tears, he moved down to her lips and kissed her gently. He held her behind her cheekbone while leaning his forehead against hers before going for her lips again. His kiss gradually intensified the more he got a taste of her sweet luscious lips. Soon they found themselves kissing ever so passionately in his bedroom.
When he began to trace his kiss from her lips down to her shoulder, inch by inch she could feel his hot breath breathing over her sensitive skin, leaving her body surging with heat and desire. His hands fell down to her waist as he held her by the hips and kept her close as he continued to caress her shoulders.
Unable to control her craving for his lips, she pulled his head back up and regained his lips with great passion.
The aggressiveness from her kiss made Park Jungsu breathe heavily from his nostrils. She could hear him breathing ever so profoundly from the intensity of their kiss that she thrust her tongue inside his mouth the moment he parted his lips in order to gasp for air. As her tongue met his, they both took the pleasure of stroking each other to ecstasy. He could taste the sweetness from her mouth and so can she.
While they were busy caressing each other with their lips and tongues, he began to roam his hand down to the side slit of her dress. There his hand was, gently running over between her waist and thigh.
Heightened from his touch, she desperately wanted to undress him – starting with his jacket. She moved her hands from his hair down to his neck and shoulder. Slipping her hands under his jacket, she began to slowly pushing it off of him. While she was at it, she could feel the rippling muscles from his back shoulders. “God, they’re so firm!” she thought to herself. By the changing tempo of her breathing, he knew she was finding his body rather arousing.
As his jacket fell halfway down to his arms, he took it off himself and tossed it onto the floor. They were breathing excessively, appreciating the sweetness from each other’s mouth as he took off his bow tie and aggressively unfastened the buttons from his collar – hoping to release some of the heat that was heaving through his body.
Unable to resist the temptation of his hot physique, she naturally slid her hands inside his shirt – feeling his broad firm chest in the palms of her hands. The moment she laid hands on his body, she wanted to tear his shirt open so that she can admire and feel his manly physique.
“What has gotten into you, Kang Sora? Are you this eager to explore him like that?” the thought ran through her mind while she enjoyed his every caress on her.
She tried to keep her mind intact, but failed miserably as she was too caught up in the moment that she uncontrollably ripped his shirt open, sending a few buttons flying to the floor. She got what she wanted with his broad chest fully exposed. Her ferociousness turned him on even further than he already was.
He wasn’t going to let her have all the control and so he pulled her away from the wall. He looked at her with burning lust in his eyes, clearly telling her that he’s desperately craving for her and that he wanted to feel every inch of her beautiful body. With just a swift move of his hand behind her neck, he had unfastened the clip of the halter neck from her dress, leaving her dress falling to her waist, revealing what he had been missing to see since their trip from Japan.
Her face flushed as he took his time to admire her goddess-like body. With his eyes gazing into hers, a seductive smile began to appear on his face.
“You’re one beautiful woman, you know that?” he said as he motioned towards her mouth, gently sipping on her soft sweet lips.
“And how many women have you said that to?” she asked while responding to his kisses.
Trying to catch his breath, he confessed, “Well, amongst all the others that I’ve come across in my life, you’re by far the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.”
Sora smiled to his reply. “You sure know how to sweet talk your way through things, Park Jungsu,” she said as she threw her hands behind his neck and pulled him closer for a deeper kiss.
Her remark left him smiling mischievously with their lips still passionately kissing. His hands began to trace down to her hips and slowly towards her bottom. Then, he lifted her off her feet and cradled her in his strong arms with their lips still intact. She encircled her long sexy legs around his waist and held onto his neck and shoulders for support as he carried her over to his king sized bed.
He gently placed her onto his bed and gave her a few tender kisses before pulling away. He knelt on the bed in front of her with his body straightened as he took off his shirt that was lingering too long on his body. She could see the rippling muscles on his chest and his abdominals flexing as he removed and tossed his shirt aside.
She knew he had a great manly physique, especially when he works out in his own gym room downstairs. But seeing his chiselled body like this was taking hot and sexy to a whole new level.
With his half naked body, he lowered back down to kiss her again. Slowly, he began to move away from her mouth and onto other parts of her body. She could feel his lips and hot breath blazing over her neck and making his way to her collarbone – leaving her moaning softly in bed from the sweet enticing sensation.
Pulling himself away again, he began to run his hands down to her curves and making his way to her dress. Tugging it down ever so slowly, he finally managed to remove the remaining part of her dress.
He leaned down and started to lay kisses on her abdomen and slowly making his way down. As she felt his hot breath moving lower and lower on her bare skin, the sensation was driving her body crazily mad.
With his strength, he wrapped one of his arms around her waist and carried her to the center of the bed. He stared at her with love and desire in his eyes as she did the same.
“Sora-ah…” he called out her name.
“Ne, oppa?” she responded softly as she brushed his hair back slightly.
He stroked her forehead with his thumb as he gazed into her eyes. It took him a few seconds to continue, “Thank you for showing me how it feels to love someone again. Saranghaeyo.”
Touched from his word, she replied, “Saranghae, Jungsu-ah” as emotions filled her heart. She then naturally drew him back down, kissing him with great passion.
While their lips were locked together, his hand roamed down to the last piece of clothing that was left on her body and slowly began to strip the last piece of garment off. With her bare body beneath him, he was ready to do what he had been waiting to do since the night in Hakone and that was to make love to her.
He slowly removed his briefs while looking at Sora with love and desire. While his eyes indicated that he was ready to make love to her, he could also see the look in her eyes that she was ready to accept the love she had been longing for from him.
Without waiting any longer, he slowly eased himself inside of her as she held onto his arms from the slight pain. However, the slight pain soon subsided as she gradually got used to the tempo of his thrusts; turning pain to indescribable pleasure as she moaned to his every rhythmic push inside of her.
They were making love ever so passionately that each thrust he made became a moan of pleasure for her. He held her close as he embraced her in his arms and both were heating up the bed sheets with their burning desire for each other.
Finally reaching their climax and giving their all, Park Jungsu breathlessly whispered next to her ear, “Sora-ah, saranghaeyo…” as he rested his head in the crease between her neck and shoulder.
“Saranhae, oppa…” Sora whispered, exhausted from their passionate love making.
"Ugh...who is ringing the bell at this time of hour...?" Melissa complained as she rolled herself out of bed. She looked at her clock and it read half past one in the morning. Dragging herself out to the foyer, she opened the door and was surprised to find Sora in front of her. "Omo...Sora, what are you doing here at this time of hour and why are your eyes red?"
Without a word, Sora just threw her arms around Melissa as she began to cry again. Seeing her like this, Melissa quickly invited her inside and offered her a cup of warm tea as they settled in the living room.
"What happened, Sora?" Melissa asked while grabbing her hand to console her.
Sora sniffled and said, "We...we just had a fight."
"Waeyo? How? Is it because you told him that you'll be moving out?"
She shook her head as she hadn't even mentioned it to him. "It was because I ignored his phone calls today. He asked me why I was avoiding him and even complained that I'm not being considerate because I'm always thinking about work."
Melissa furrowed her eyebrows with concern. "I'm very sorry, Sora. President Park actually came to our office in the afternoon, looking for you and we had a little discussion. I know I shouldn't meddle in your affairs, but I told him that you weren’t answering his calls and that he should have a talk with you. I didn't think it would turn out like this. Mianhe," Melissa confessed, hoping Sora would forgive her.
Sora dried her tears with a tissue. "It's not your fault, Melissa. Even if you didn't tell him, I'm sure he would bring up the question anyways. I just didn't think he would use that tone with me and to even say I wasn't considerate about him. He should know how I feel and be a bit more considerate himself," she vented.
"Sora, I'm sure he didn't mean it that way. He's probably just really worried that something might have happened to you since you didn’t reply to all his calls and messages," Melissa suggested, trying to stay neutral.
"Even so, he didn't have to talk to me in that way. Why are men like that?"
Melissa agreed with what she had just said. "Yeah, most men don’t think before they act." Looking at Sora, Melissa sighed and shrugged her shoulders. "Well...I guess you'll be staying here earlier than expected. There's still a bit of cleaning to do in the guest room. So if you don't mind sharing the same bed with me tonight, let me get you some clothes to change into in the meantime," said Melissa as she went to retrieve some night attire for Sora.
She thanked Melissa as she accepted her clothes. “Gomawo. I'm sorry for bothering you at this time of hour," she apologized.
Melissa chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Sora. You're just a day early. Come on, let’s just rest up and forget about whatever happened earlier.”
Sora smiled despite being still hurt from what happened and followed Melissa into her bedroom. While Melissa quickly went back to her slumber, Sora turned to the side and thought back to their fight at his place. She knew she was a bit at fault as she did ignore his phone calls, but that was mainly because of how inconsiderate he was when he kept distancing himself when the moment came. Given what happened between them, separating for a while would be mutually beneficial as of the moment. At least, they’ll have time to think about how they truly feel about each other.
***
Without having to sleep the entire night after Sora ran off, Park Jungsu just sat on the floor in his bedroom, spiritless while looking out the window. Last night was the first time he had made her cry and he resented himself for that. He thought back on how irrational he was yesterday, unable to control his temper and his words that led her to run off. The thing he worried most at the moment was how to mend what he had done. But how was he supposed to do that when he couldn’t even reach her on the phone or even know her whereabouts. He shut his eyes and let out a long despairing sigh.
Suddenly, he heard the ringtone from his phone on the floor next to him. He quickly perked up, hoping that it would be Sora who’s calling. However, to his disappointment, it wasn’t. Instead, it was Miranda who was calling. He answered the call despite not being in the mood to talk to anyone.
“Yeopseo…?” he said with a dispiriting voice.
“Good morning, president. Are you alright? You sound a bit down?” asked Miranda on the other side of the phone.
He sighed and said, “I’m sorry Miranda, but I’m not really in the mood to talk right now. If it’s not that urgent, then just leave it till Monday when I come back.”
“Sir, are you not going to attend the charity event later today? Our idol group will be performing there,” Miranda reminded.
“I’m not in the mood to do anything today. I’ve got other things to worry about right now,” he stated as all he could think about was Sora.
Surprised by his statement, Miranda informed, “Oh? I thought you would be going too because Kang Sora-ssi will be attending tonight’s charity event as well.”
Hearing Sora’s name, he quickly stood up. “Wait! Sora’s going to be there tonight, right?”
A bit shocked from his sudden change in voice, Miranda said, “Umm…Well, looking the invitation list, her name is listed there along with yours.”
He had almost forgotten that Sora would be attending the event as she was in charge of organizing it. The charity event would give him a chance to talk to her and make up for what he foolishly did last night. “Thanks Miranda. Please send me the details of tonight’s charity event so that I have enough time to prep myself,” he thanked Miranda for the info as he looked forward to see Sora at the event; hoping to fix up the mess he had created.
***
Meanwhile, back at Melissa’s place, Sora overslept and woke up late. She got out of bed and found Melissa outside in the kitchen, making breakfast and coffee.
“Oh! Sora, you’re awake. Coffee?” asked Melissa with a smile.
“Yes, please and thank you.”
Melissa poured two cups of coffee and handed one to Sora on her kitchen counter. “So…did you sleep well last night?”
After taking a sip of her coffee, she nodded in reply as she swallowed the caffeine down.
“That’s good. By the way, someone from the store sent your dress over this morning. You should give it a try afterwards,” Melissa informed her.
“Thanks Melissa, but I’m not very keen on going right now.”
Melissa almost choked on her coffee to what she had just said. “What!? Why? Don’t tell me it’s because of President Park,” Melissa said as she rested her hands on her hips.
She didn't say anything for a moment as she stared at her cup of black coffee.
"Oh come on, Sora. Cheer up. Besides, you have to attend the event tonight. Director Choi will be there along with many other social elites and businessmen. It'll be a great opportunity to meet other people and broaden our network in the business," said Melissa.
"Yes, I know that, Melissa." She sighed and continued, "Why did you think I got the dress for? Speaking of the dress, I should try it out right now."
Melissa nodded as she drank her coffee. "Yeah, you should. Let me get you the dress. Hold on."
...
Melissa handed Sora her dress. "Here you go."
She thanked Melissa as she took the dress and made her way into Melissa's vanity room. As Melissa continued to enjoy her breakfast, she suddenly heard a loud cry from the vanity room. Dropping the piece of toast in her hand, Melissa quickly rushed to the room. "What happened?" Melissa asked while panting.
"Look what they did to my dress!" cried Sora while panicking.
Melissa scanned Sora's dress from top to bottom, but found nothing wrong with it. "I don't see anything wrong with it, Sora."
Sora's jaw dropped with disbelief. "How can you not see anything wrong?" she asked, pointing to the side of her dress from waist down. "It wasn't this high when I tried it on at the store!" she reminded Melissa.
Melissa gasped and chuckled. "Oh...That looks sexy with that high cut on the thigh. It'll get many people staring."
"Exactly! And you know that I don't really like that!" she complained to Melissa.
Still laughing at her complaint, Melissa said, "So what do you want to do? Use a pin to pin it down? I think it looks fine. Besides, it'll be too late to get it fixed now."
Sora rolled her eyes as if her week wasn't going well already with what happened yesterday and now, even the dress wasn't tailored correctly to her request. But there was nothing she could do at the moment like what Melissa had said and will just have to stick with whatever she had.
While she continued to look at herself in the mirror, her phone suddenly rang.
“Oh, Minho-ssi,” she greeted when she picked up her phone.
“Good morning Sora. Sorry to call this early. It seemed like I haven’t heard from you for a while ever since we had dinner with your family last time. So I was just calling to see how you’re doing,” said Minho over the phone.
“Mianhe Minho-ssi. I’m very sorry for not having to contact you since our last meeting. I have been quite busy lately with work and all. But, how are you doing yourself?”
“I’m alright actually. Busy, but I don’t think I’m as busy as yourself,” said Minho, chuckling over the phone. After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Minho hesitated and said, “Um…Sora…”
“Yes, Minho-ssi?”
“Umm…you’re coming to the charity event tonight, are you not?”
“Yeah, I am. I just need to go get my hair done and all later. Why?”
“Oh that’s good! Well…I was actually wondering if…if you needed a ride later? If you do then I can come and pick you up.”
She was a bit stunned by Minho’s offer. Although she had no partner to go with her, she didn’t really want Minho to get the wrong idea. He was a nice gentleman, but he wasn’t really the type she was looking for in a relationship. Hesitating for a few seconds, she thanked him and kindly declined his offer, “It’s alright Minho-ssi. I actually got my own transportation, but thank you for your consideration and offer.” But at least he was being considerate unlike someone else, she thought.
With a bit of disappointment, Minho still remained bright and said, “Well if that’s the case then I guess I’ll just see you at the event tonight then?”
“Yeah, we can catch up when we meet later tonight at the event,” she suggested.
“Great! Then I’m looking forward to seeing you later.”
“Yes me too. Well, I guess I’ll talk to you soon then.”
“Yeah, see you tonight. Bye.”
Both ended the call after she said her goodbye. Melissa, who was standing by the door asked, “Was that Choi Minho-ssi, Sora?”
Sora turned around and found Melissa with a smirk on her face. “Yes Melissa and why are you smirking like that?”
Melissa walked up to Sora. “Oh it’s nothing, so why was he calling this early?”
“He was just asking if I needed a ride to the event tonight. Now if you don’t mind, I need to change my clothes,” said Sora as she made her way to the bathroom.
Melissa followed behind Sora and asked, “So is he picking you up then?”
Sora shook her head with a smile, “No, Melissa. I told him that I’ve got my own transportation.”
“Ah…So are you going to ask President Park to come and pick you up?”
With the mention of his name by Melissa, her smile vanished. “Why do you have to mention about him, Melissa? You knew what happened yesterday and I’m still upset with him,” she complained.
“Arasso…arasso…But how long are you going to stay mad at him for?” Melissa asked, crossing her arms as she leaned on the door frame of the bathroom.
Melissa posed a question that hadn’t occurred to her until now. She didn’t really know how long she’ll stay mad at him for. But she believed that they both needed some time to cool off and to actually think things through. At least that was what she had in mind, but unsure if whether he felt the same need to. “I don’t know and I don’t want to think about him right now. And will you let me get changed already?”
Melissa stepped away from the door as Sora closed it. Behind the door, Melissa said to her, “Fine…But you should really think about what to do if you see him tonight at the event.” Melissa then left Sora alone while she continued with her errands.
“What am I supposed to do if I do see him tonight?” she asked herself. Was she even ready to see him after what happened yesterday? She began to feel nervous but then thought to herself, why be? She had the right to be upset with him, but how long should she be angry at him for? She sighed as she began to change.
***
The night finally came where all the upper class and business elites gathered to raise money for those in need at the charity event. There were reporters and photographers taking photos of everyone who was arriving at the scene. Flashes were everywhere as photographers snap pictures of everyone in their glamorous and sophisticated outfit.
Park Jungsu arrived early at the event in his black tuxedo, hopefully to spot Sora when she arrives so that he can have a chance to talk things out between them and most of all apologize to her for what he did yesterday.
He kept looking at the entrance, waiting for Sora to arrive, but was occasionally interrupted as people came up to him asking about his company’s upcoming events and prospects for his idols. Without a choice, he forced himself to socialize with the different company directors at the event until a familiar voice called for him.
“Hyung!” Donghae cried out as he ran up to him.
Surprised and relieved to see him, he quickly excused himself from the others and turned to Donghae. “Donghae, I didn’t know you were coming,” he said.
Donghae smiled, glad to see his hyung. “Do you think I would miss this chance to meet fine looking ladies here at the event?” Donghae joked.
Park Jungsu shook his head with a chuckle. “I should have known then, but any luck so far?”
Donghae looked around the venue and said with a disappointing sigh, “Nope. If you look at all these ladies here, they’re all either taken or they’re not my type.” Donghae turned back to his hyung, changing the focus on him. “So…where’s Sora-ssi? Did she not come with you, hyung? I thought she would be coming here with you.”
Turning blue again, he told Donghae that they didn’t come here together and that something happened yesterday.
…
Meanwhile, after getting her hair done, Sora and Melissa finally arrived at the event in her car. When she stepped out of her car, everyone she passed by had their jaws dropped when they saw what she was wearing, amazed by how well the dress fit her – displaying her womanly curves.
As soon as she stepped inside the venue, most were stunned by her presence. She was wearing a black full length backless gown that had a clip fastening halter neck, featuring a deep V-neck and a curtain skirt with a side slit almost up to her waist that she complained about earlier to Melissa that displayed her sexy long legs. Her dress basically exposed parts of a woman’s body that most men were dying to see and touch.
Melissa grinned as she noticed most people had their eyes on Sora. “I told you that you look great! Look at all the men who are staring at you right now!” Melissa whispered thrillingly as they continued on their way inside.
“That’s exactly why I don’t like how the store tailored my dress. You know I don’t really like it when all eyes are on me! Come on, let’s go inside and find our table,” Sora whispered back as she felt a bit uncomfortable with all the attention.
…
While he was talking to Donghae, he suddenly noticed the change in expression on his face as if he was star-struck or something. “Donghae, are you alright? Why are you looking like that?” he asked.
Donghae looked captivated as he slowly informed his hyung about what he discovered. “Hyung…I think you should turn around. Is that not Sora-ssi over there?” he said while he turned his hyung around.
Park Jungsu turned around and was stunned like others to see Sora in such an alluring dress. He looked at her from head to toe and noticed her exposed back and legs that he had touched before when they were alone behind closed doors. The mere sight of her legs was enough ignite his lust for her.
When he was about to approach her, he was beaten to it by someone he wasn’t fond of seeing – Choi Minho.
“Sora!” Minho cried out, calling her name as he walked up to her.
Sora directed her head to the calling of her name and found Minho walking towards her. “Omo! Good evening Minho-ssi. I was wondering who was calling me,” she said as she greeted him with a smile.
Minho looked at her with admiration. “Wow! Um…you look very beautiful tonight, Sora.”
With a blushing face, Sora thanked him for his compliment.
Although Sora and Minho seemed to be having a great time catching up with each other, Park Jungsu on the other hand was not a bit pleased with what he saw in front of him. He was raging with jealousy and anger as he watched the two laughing and chatting together. Thinking that he should be the one over there next to Sora and enjoying their time together. However, he knew he missed his chance when he lost his temper last night and for that he deeply regretted it. However, his anger and jealousy didn’t stop there. He was even more furious when he saw Minho resting his hand on Sora’s back.
“Hyung, what is that guy doing? Isn’t he too close to Sora-ssi?” Donghae asked as if he wasn’t aware of it already.
“That’s what I would like to find out!” said Park Jungsu, fuming inside.
Just when he was about to make his way over, he was drawn back when he received a call from his mother. He hesitated before answering the call, but took it anyway.
…
“Why don’t we head on inside Sora,” suggested Minho as he shamelessly placed his hand behind her bare back.
When she felt his hand on her back, she instantly jerked a bit and felt uncomfortable with the contact. She wanted to dodge away, but was distracted when she noticed standing at the far side near the stairway, was Park Jungsu who was on the phone.
“He was standing there the whole time and didn’t even bother to come and talk to me?” she complained to herself. “So I guess that’s how it is then, Park Jungsu. That’s how I am to you, someone to be ignored.”
Then she saw Donghae looking her way and she greeted him with a smile as he waved at her. Their moment was shortly interrupted by Minho.
“Sora, did you hear me?” asked Minho as he noticed her divided attention.
“Huh? What was it that you just said, Minho-ssi?”
“I was asking if you wanted to head on inside? The event will be starting soon.”
“Oh! Yeah sure, let’s go,” she said, clinging onto Melissa’s arm and distancing herself from Minho as they went inside – leaving him dumbfound.
…
“Ne, eomma,” he said over the phone.
“Jungsu-ah, am I bothering you right now?” his mother asked.
As much as he wanted to say yes, he didn’t want to be rude to his mother and answered, “Aniya…what is it?”
“Well, I was just calling to see how you and Sora-ssi are doing? Have you made a move yet? You better not let this young girl slip away, you understand me?”
Up until now, he still hasn’t informed his mother that he is in a relationship with Sora already or soon to be was if he doesn’t get his act together to mend what he did last night soon. “Ne eomma, I understand and that’s what I’m going to do now,” he informed his mother.
“Good! That’s my Jungsu-ah. Go and get her!” his mother cheered him on despite not knowing the state of their relationship at the moment.
“Eomma, I have to go now. I’ll talk to you later. Anyeong,” he said, not even waiting for his mother to say goodbye, he had ended the call already. When he turned back to see where Sora had gone, she was nowhere to be seen already. “Where did she go?” he uttered.
Then Donghae told him that she went inside with the guy that was with her, leaving him all fired up as he recalled how Minho had his hand on his woman.
He went inside the grand hall with Donghae. They looked for their table and it was just two tables away from Sora’s. Right when Donghae was about to settle himself in his seat, Park Jungsu shoved him over. “Donghae, you sit in the other seat,” he ordered.
“Waeyo? Hyung, I had my hands on this seat first!” Donghae objected like a kid.
He gave Donghae a glare which did the trick and Donghae had no choice but to offer the seat to his hyung. The seat had the perfect view of where Sora was sitting, allowing him to find an opportunity to talk with her.
***
“Sora, President Park is sitting two tables away from us,” Melissa informed when she spotted Park Jungsu.
“I’m not interested in knowing,” she said, not even sparing a glance at where he was sitting.
Hearing her response, Melissa didn’t pursue further and returned her attention to the event program.
Why should she be interested in someone who wasn’t being considerate and didn’t even bother to greet her when they are at the same function?
…
During the intermission, Sora found herself greeted by Director Choi.
“Good evening, Sora-ssi. Well done! I am quite impressed and pleased with your capabilities of organizing this charity event,” Director Choi complimented, happy with the progress.
“Thank you, Director Choi. But I didn’t do this all alone. I had many helpful staff who worked hard with me on this, so the credit goes to them as well,” she said.
Director Choi laughed. “Sora-ssi, you’re being very humble,” he remarked and turned to his son. “Minho, you should find more time to learn from Sora-ssi,” Director Choi hinted to Minho that he should spend more time with Sora.
Minho smiled and looked at Sora. “I will abeoji, but Sora seemed very busy lately that I didn’t want to bother her.”
Sora could only smile to that remark.
“Sora, please send my regards to your father as he couldn’t make it to today’s event since he has an overseas meeting and help me thank him for his generous donation,” Director Choi requested.
Sora nodded and said, “I will, Director Choi.”
“Well, I’ll leave you two then. Enjoy yourselves tonight.” Director Choi padded on his son’s shoulders before making his way back to his table.
…
When the charity was heading towards its last scheduled program, the concert, Sora was up to the state that she wanted to go back to Melissa’s place and rest.
She leaned over to Melissa and said, “Melissa, I have something urgent I need to do right now. Do you think you can handle and take care of the rest of the event tonight?”
Stunned by Sora’s sudden request, Melissa replied, “I think it shouldn’t be a problem since we’re nearing the end of the program. But what is so urgent that you need to do that you have to go now?”
“It’s just some personal stuff. I’ll see you back at your place, arasso?”
Melissa nodded in compliance and said, “Arasso, take care on your way then.”
Sora nodded and then turned to Minho to excuse herself.
“Oh? You’re not going to stay for the concert, Sora?” Minho asked.
Shaking her head with a smile, she replied, “Aniya, I have some personal things to do. So please don’t mind me and enjoy the rest of your night, Minho-ssi.”
“Do you want me to drive you?” Minho offered as he directed his body to her.
Waving her hand, she politely declined, “Aniya Minho-sii, it’s alright. I have my own car, but thank you anyways. I’ll see later.”
Getting up from her seat, she quietly made her way out of the grand hall and out to the valet at the front entrance.
…
Watching Sora leaving the place, Park Jungsu swiftly stood up from his seat and followed behind her while Donghae was busy watching the show.
“Hyung, your idols are about to go on stage,” Donghae whispered. When he turned around, Park Jungsu was already on his way out. “Hyung! Where are you going?”
As soon as he saw Sora get into her car, he quickly asked the valet to bring his car over as well and he trailed behind her. “Where are you going alone, Sora-ah?” he questioned to himself.
***
Driving up to his driveway, she switched off her engine and made her way inside his home. She didn’t know why, but somehow she missed the scent of his home despite living there for only a few days. The scent reminded her of how he had kissed and touched her that made her long for him ever so desperately. However, she will soon have to forget and say goodbye to this scent as she won’t be staying here any longer. The thought of him distancing himself from her was too much for her to bear, making her feel insecure about not only their relationship but also her own self.
Making her way upstairs to the bedroom, she began to look for her belongings. As she gathered her things, a voice from behind startled her.
“What are you doing?”
She stopped and turned around, shaken to see Park Jungsu standing before her. “Why is he here? Isn’t he supposed to be back at the charity event?” she thought to herself. Speechless for a moment, she finally managed to speak. “Nothing, I’m just getting my things,” she said, trembling inside.
His expression changed as he began to worry when he watched her gather her things. “Where are you going?” he asked, stepping closer.
“I’m moving to Melissa’s place, so that you don’t have to see an inconsiderate person like me,” she said.
Her words were like daggers to his heart, filling it with pain and guilt, reminding him of what he had foolishly said to her last night. That moment, he really wished he hadn’t said that to her. “Sora-ah, please don’t do this and let me explain. I didn’t mean what I said last night. I said that because I was worried since you ignored all my calls and messages.”
Not wanting to hear him out, she continued to gather her things. “There’s no need to explain, Park Jungsu-ssi. I think whether you said those words or not, don’t matter to me anymore and I think it’s best if we just take some time apart.” Sora finished her last bit of packing and began to make her way out.
The words he wished he wouldn’t have to hear finally broke out. He didn’t think things would turn out like this. If he would have known, he wouldn’t have acted so irrationally. Trembling and worried, he quickly grabbed hold of her arm, not wanting to let her go. “Sora-ah, please give me another chance. I know I said the wrong things that hurt you yesterday and I’m really sorry. Please don’t do this,” he pleaded as his voice quivered.
Tears began to form in her eyes as he held onto her arm. As much as she didn’t want things to end up like this, she had to do it because she can’t stand being intimately rejected by him. With all her strength, she managed to loosen herself from his grasp by brushing his hand away.
Just when she was about to walk out, he quickly grabbed hold of her arm again and pulled her back, capturing her lips with a strong kiss. She pushed him away and managed to get loose for a second, but he swiftly drew her back with his two hands on her face as kissed her with great force.
She pounded on his chest with her hands, demanding him to release her. But he wasn’t going to comply with her demand. Instead, he kissed her even harder, more intensively, devouring her lips.
Having to struggle for a few minutes, Sora found herself slowly beginning to give in and started to move her lips in response. As soon as he felt her lips reciprocating to his kiss, he brushed his tongue on her lips – asking for entrance. Feeling his warm wet flesh brushing over her soft swollen pink lips, she threw her arms around his neck and parted her lips. Without hesitation, he thrust his tongue inside as he tasted her.
He moved his hand from her face down to her thigh where the side slit from her dress was. He gripped onto her inner thigh, sending shocks of heat surging through her body. Lifting her up with great force, he pinned her to the wall as he began to caress her neck, throat and collarbone with his lips. She lifted her head up, granting him more access as she ran her hands in his hair.
His caress was making her moan with pleasure as she closed her eyes. She could even feel his tongue glazing over her sensitive skin. The more he caressed her with his mouth, the more pleasured she sounded. She could even hear his strong breathing as he touched her with his lips. After the caress on her neck, he traced his lips to her chin and slowly back up to her lips. This time, his kiss wasn’t as aggressive as before, but rather very gentle and passionate.
He slightly parted the kiss while panting heavily as he looked at her. Just when she thought he was going stop again, he lightly kissed her lips again and softly said, “Sora-ah…you have no idea how much I love and long for you.”
She looked at him and saw the sincerity in his eyes. “If you love and long for me so much, then why you always pull away every time when I was ready to give myself to you?” she finally confessed to him her concern.
He stroked her cheeks with his thumb as he said, “Is this why you were acting like this, ignoring my calls? Because you thought I didn’t want you?”
Sora looked away and said, “Well, you have no idea how you make me feel when you kiss and touch me…”
He took her by the chin and motioned her head to face him. “You think I don’t know, Sora-ah? Every time I kiss you or even have you close to me, I just want to have you all for myself. Do you know how many times I imagine myself making love to you whenever I see you?” he confessed as he looked at her with desire. “You don’t know how hard I try to restrain myself from taking you all in ever since the time in Hakone. When you passed out from fatigue due to your busy work schedule, I held back because your body might not be fit for what I wanted to do with you.”
Finally understanding the reason he held back every time brought tears in her eyes. “Mianhe oppa, I didn’t know that you were holding back because of my health. How bad of me to even say that you were the one not being considerate when all this time I was the one who’s not being considerate. I’m so sorry, Jungsu-ah,” she apologized while tears flowed down her face.
He wiped her tears with the back of his fingers. “Aniya…I’m sorry for losing my temper yesterday. Please forgive me and don’t ever try to leave me, arasso?” he said with a gentle smile. “Now stop crying, babo…”
As she stopped her tears, he moved down to her lips and kissed her gently. He held her behind her cheekbone while leaning his forehead against hers before going for her lips again. His kiss gradually intensified the more he got a taste of her sweet luscious lips. Soon they found themselves kissing ever so passionately in his bedroom.
When he began to trace his kiss from her lips down to her shoulder, inch by inch she could feel his hot breath breathing over her sensitive skin, leaving her body surging with heat and desire. His hands fell down to her waist as he held her by the hips and kept her close as he continued to caress her shoulders.
Unable to control her craving for his lips, she pulled his head back up and regained his lips with great passion.
The aggressiveness from her kiss made Park Jungsu breathe heavily from his nostrils. She could hear him breathing ever so profoundly from the intensity of their kiss that she thrust her tongue inside his mouth the moment he parted his lips in order to gasp for air. As her tongue met his, they both took the pleasure of stroking each other to ecstasy. He could taste the sweetness from her mouth and so can she.
While they were busy caressing each other with their lips and tongues, he began to roam his hand down to the side slit of her dress. There his hand was, gently running over between her waist and thigh.
Heightened from his touch, she desperately wanted to undress him – starting with his jacket. She moved her hands from his hair down to his neck and shoulder. Slipping her hands under his jacket, she began to slowly pushing it off of him. While she was at it, she could feel the rippling muscles from his back shoulders. “God, they’re so firm!” she thought to herself. By the changing tempo of her breathing, he knew she was finding his body rather arousing.
As his jacket fell halfway down to his arms, he took it off himself and tossed it onto the floor. They were breathing excessively, appreciating the sweetness from each other’s mouth as he took off his bow tie and aggressively unfastened the buttons from his collar – hoping to release some of the heat that was heaving through his body.
Unable to resist the temptation of his hot physique, she naturally slid her hands inside his shirt – feeling his broad firm chest in the palms of her hands. The moment she laid hands on his body, she wanted to tear his shirt open so that she can admire and feel his manly physique.
“What has gotten into you, Kang Sora? Are you this eager to explore him like that?” the thought ran through her mind while she enjoyed his every caress on her.
She tried to keep her mind intact, but failed miserably as she was too caught up in the moment that she uncontrollably ripped his shirt open, sending a few buttons flying to the floor. She got what she wanted with his broad chest fully exposed. Her ferociousness turned him on even further than he already was.
He wasn’t going to let her have all the control and so he pulled her away from the wall. He looked at her with burning lust in his eyes, clearly telling her that he’s desperately craving for her and that he wanted to feel every inch of her beautiful body. With just a swift move of his hand behind her neck, he had unfastened the clip of the halter neck from her dress, leaving her dress falling to her waist, revealing what he had been missing to see since their trip from Japan.
Her face flushed as he took his time to admire her goddess-like body. With his eyes gazing into hers, a seductive smile began to appear on his face.
“You’re one beautiful woman, you know that?” he said as he motioned towards her mouth, gently sipping on her soft sweet lips.
“And how many women have you said that to?” she asked while responding to his kisses.
Trying to catch his breath, he confessed, “Well, amongst all the others that I’ve come across in my life, you’re by far the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.”
Sora smiled to his reply. “You sure know how to sweet talk your way through things, Park Jungsu,” she said as she threw her hands behind his neck and pulled him closer for a deeper kiss.
Her remark left him smiling mischievously with their lips still passionately kissing. His hands began to trace down to her hips and slowly towards her bottom. Then, he lifted her off her feet and cradled her in his strong arms with their lips still intact. She encircled her long sexy legs around his waist and held onto his neck and shoulders for support as he carried her over to his king sized bed.
He gently placed her onto his bed and gave her a few tender kisses before pulling away. He knelt on the bed in front of her with his body straightened as he took off his shirt that was lingering too long on his body. She could see the rippling muscles on his chest and his abdominals flexing as he removed and tossed his shirt aside.
She knew he had a great manly physique, especially when he works out in his own gym room downstairs. But seeing his chiselled body like this was taking hot and sexy to a whole new level.
With his half naked body, he lowered back down to kiss her again. Slowly, he began to move away from her mouth and onto other parts of her body. She could feel his lips and hot breath blazing over her neck and making his way to her collarbone – leaving her moaning softly in bed from the sweet enticing sensation.
Pulling himself away again, he began to run his hands down to her curves and making his way to her dress. Tugging it down ever so slowly, he finally managed to remove the remaining part of her dress.
He leaned down and started to lay kisses on her abdomen and slowly making his way down. As she felt his hot breath moving lower and lower on her bare skin, the sensation was driving her body crazily mad.
With his strength, he wrapped one of his arms around her waist and carried her to the center of the bed. He stared at her with love and desire in his eyes as she did the same.
“Sora-ah…” he called out her name.
“Ne, oppa?” she responded softly as she brushed his hair back slightly.
He stroked her forehead with his thumb as he gazed into her eyes. It took him a few seconds to continue, “Thank you for showing me how it feels to love someone again. Saranghaeyo.”
Touched from his word, she replied, “Saranghae, Jungsu-ah” as emotions filled her heart. She then naturally drew him back down, kissing him with great passion.
While their lips were locked together, his hand roamed down to the last piece of clothing that was left on her body and slowly began to strip the last piece of garment off. With her bare body beneath him, he was ready to do what he had been waiting to do since the night in Hakone and that was to make love to her.
He slowly removed his briefs while looking at Sora with love and desire. While his eyes indicated that he was ready to make love to her, he could also see the look in her eyes that she was ready to accept the love she had been longing for from him.
Without waiting any longer, he slowly eased himself inside of her as she held onto his arms from the slight pain. However, the slight pain soon subsided as she gradually got used to the tempo of his thrusts; turning pain to indescribable pleasure as she moaned to his every rhythmic push inside of her.
They were making love ever so passionately that each thrust he made became a moan of pleasure for her. He held her close as he embraced her in his arms and both were heating up the bed sheets with their burning desire for each other.
Finally reaching their climax and giving their all, Park Jungsu breathlessly whispered next to her ear, “Sora-ah, saranghaeyo…” as he rested his head in the crease between her neck and shoulder.
“Saranhae, oppa…” Sora whispered, exhausted from their passionate love making.
Thank you to all the readers who have been very patient with me. I believe it has been over a month since I have updated my fanfic. I apologize for the delay as I have been busy with the TeukSora Fans Aid project and with work as well. But I hope this chapter would make up for the long wait. Was it...enjoyable? [ LOL ]
Actually, not sure if 'enjoyable' is the right word to use for this chapter. [EMBARRASSED!!!]
Ottoke??? I kept saying 'Oh My God!' as I worked on this chapter. Please kindly forgive me as I am not experienced in writing these kinds of "IT" scenes. So yeah...Anyways, I guess this will be it for this chapter. Hope you all find this chapter alright to read.
If you have read the second version of this chapter (a more detailed one ), then I think I should start finding a hole to hide myself. [I can't believe I wrote this chapter!] Please forgive me if this chapter is not well written as I haven't touch this fanfic for over a month.
Well...I wish you all a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!!!
Best Wishes,
Lazyme2day
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