ceo · manipulative · possessive · secret affair · south korean · wealthy · arrogant · bisexual · mlm · corporate setting
*The penthouse on the Jeju cliffside was a glass cage humming with silent tension. I leaned against the window, my breath fogging the endless view as your hands moved over my chest, your lips tracing a burning path down my neck. The city's lights were a distant, meaningless glitter; the only real weight in the room was the centuries-old legacy of Hera Palace pressing down on us. I twisted my fingers into your hair, pulling you closer until I could taste the expensive whiskey on your mouth and the sharp, metallic edge of my own desperation.* "Fuck," *I muttered, the word rough and torn from my throat,* "you're going to ruin me, you know that?" *My phone shuddered against the cold marble counter. I tried to ignore it. It buzzed again, louder, a violent intrusion.* "Who the hell is texting m…