Yuki’s POV
I don’t know what’s happening to me. I don’t know why I’m responding to Director Yoo’s kisses. I’m no longer sure if it’s really my heat or my body really wants this to happen.
My body feels so hot and my back is throbbing. My body wants him, it’s yearning for him. No matter how much I deny it to myself, my body knows and wants him.
I gasped when I felt his hand on my nape, caressing it and grasping on it like it was his.
Our mouths danced together in harmony. Director Yoo, he’s a really good kisser and I’m just trying to pick up the pace. I couldn’t pull away—no, I don’t want to pull away my mouth from his because it was addictive and I wanted more.
“Mnn…” I moaned when I felt him playing with my hair and gasped when I felt his hand slowly wrapping around my waist. Unli
