Deal Breaker - Chapter 22
“Boss, your leg, please…”
As Kanghyeon started the car, he lifted his left leg to make space. At a glance, the inhibitor looked like an ordinary belt, but being made of special material, once Hyeji slipped it under his thigh, it coiled around his leg like a snake on its own.
The inhibitor, now wrapped around his thigh, gave a beep. Hyeji touched her finger to the square device at the end of the inhibitor, visible through the open front of his pants.
Prick.
With not even a drop of blood, the inhibitor detected both Hyeji’s and his DNA. A blue light came on, and it automatically locked itself in place. It couldn’t be cut or damaged, nor could it be removed at will, as it stuck closely to the skin. Only the dedicated Guide or an authorized administrator could fasten or release it.
The place where the inhibitor was fastened varied depending on the scale of the Esper’s abilities. Normally, it was worn on the forearm, but for someone like him, it only worked properly if fastened around the larger area of the thigh.
Some Espers complained that the inhibitor not only suppressed their powers but even diminished their libido, but this man clearly had no such complaints. His draws band had stretched so much at the front that it was visibly bulging. The fact that he’d gotten hard just from a kiss was oddly awkward.
Hyeji withdrew her hand from her boss’s pants. Feeling embarrassed, she didn’t know what to do with her hand, so she absentmindedly tucked hair behind her ear even though no hair had come loose. As soon as Kanghyeon refastened his pants and belt, he reached out and grabbed her head.
Why?
“I told you, we’re not done yet.”
An unstable Esper is always impatient. He pulled Hyeji’s head in and crushed their lips together. It was a kiss as if he were devouring her.
“Seat belt.”
“Yes.”
After taking a sip of his ‘tranquilizer’, the man started the car. The sports car shot out of the parking lot like a bullet and sped through the dazzling night streets.
Kanghyeon still seemed to be in quite a hurry. Even while driving, whenever he seemed to lose stability, he would pull Hyeji in and tangle his tongue deeply with hers. This happened even while waiting at a traffic light.
The moment the light turned green and their lips parted, the car sped off again. Kanghyeon, not even at the hotel yet, was already unbuttoning his cuffs and rolling up his shirt sleeves in the car. Hyeji covertly glanced from his hands on the steering wheel up to his forearms. If she had to imagine what his manhood looked like, she could probably sketch out every vein and tendon in detail, since she looked so boldly there. But for some reason, looking at other parts felt too embarrassing.
Well, his manhood was a ‘work’ part, while the rest was ‘personal’. Staring felt impolite.
With a sidelong glance, Hyeji let her gaze slide from Kanghyeon’s face to his forearm. Even though he had a lean, muscular build when undressed, the intelligent impression he gave owed a lot to his handsome face, but the shapely muscles played a part as well. He looked so proper and handsome on the outside, so if only he was just as proper on the inside…
“Secretary Noh.”
Startled, she looked up when Kanghyeon suddenly called her. Was he reading her thoughts? No, he had the inhibitor on. Besides, his lips looked relaxed.
“You really look like a model today.”
The champagne-colored silk dress was a tight fit, showing off every curve without a hint of vulgarity, only elegance. It suited her tall, slender figure as if it had been custom made.
“You have a good sense for picking dresses.”
He felt vindicated for nagging her to buy something expensive for the role.
“You chose the jewelry well too.”
“I just swiped the company card at the duty free.”
As if anyone didn’t know. No matter how flashy the outside, her true self was a monk in a plain grey robe.
“I’ll put it in the bank vault on Monday.”
Anything bought for the mission was company property. Still, there wouldn’t be another use for luxury dresses and jewelry. She could keep them, but the money-minded ‘beggar monk’ always drew the line where it mattered.
Kanghyeon almost told her to keep them. If you give in too much, you end up handing over your leash too. The Guide already holds the Esper’s lifeline, and that alone was too much.
Up to the hotel lobby and hallway, Kanghyeon acted the gentleman, but as soon as he opened the suite’s door, he turned into a beast.
“Ah, CEO—”
“Lift your skirt.”
He didn’t even give her time to take off her heels. Right there by the door, he yanked down Hyeji’s panties, then ripped the fabric off where it caught on the heel and tossed it aside. He pushed her against the wall and buried his face between her legs. She had to be wet to be able to penetrate.
He didn’t usually do this. He must really be in a hurry.
“Ahh… mm…”
His soft tongue teased between her folds, setting her body on fire. She had no problem moaning from her open mouth, but somehow couldn’t bring herself to mention the lube in her clutch on the floor.
“Ahh! CEO, hng, not so hard…”
He sucked on her c******s and flicked it with his tongue—totally unfair. S*x didn’t have rules, but this still felt like a foul.
