The two individuals, Shan Wolf and Mei Yoo Jun, were inside the Investor Relations Department.
Just a few moments ago, Mei Yoo Jun had whispered the word "Master" to Shan Wolf while nervously fidgeting with her toes.
The atmosphere between them was still warm and heavy, almost smoky from the lingering embarrassment that surrounded Mei Yoo Jun.
She kept stealing quick glances at Shan before immediately looking away, her cheeks faintly flushed from what had just happened.
"Can I ask you something, Mr. Wolf?" she asked quietly, clutching the edge of the folder in her hands.
Shan Wolf looked up from the stack of documents on his desk and gave her a casual smile.
"Sure, Yoo Jun. What is it?"
Mei Yoo Jun hesitated. Her fingers tightened around the folder as she lowered her head, gathering the courage to speak. After a long pause, she finally looked at him with uncertainty in her eyes.
"Can I... meet some other man than you?" she asked softly.
Shan blinked in confusion before tilting his head.
"Eh? Can you elaborate a little more, Yoo Jun?"
"T-to be honest..." she began, nervously rubbing one arm with the other. "Even though I told my parents I have a boyfriend, they're getting slightly frantic about marrying me off to somebody. And... it's because my father is so straightforward sometimes..."
Shan Wolf immediately understood what she meant.
From her parents' point of view, they believed that he and Mei Yoo Jun were already a couple after nearly catching the two of them having sex in her house. That misunderstanding had only grown stronger since then.
He let out a small sigh before leaning back in his chair.
"Well, I don't think that's such a bad idea. You can meet him, eat, drink, and talk with him. If you don't like him, just end things on good terms."
"R-really?" Mei Yoo Jun asked, sounding surprised by his answer.
She continued, "He's a good man. He specialises in law, and he likes sports and animals. I even heard he won trophies in bodybuilding competitions."
Shan stared at her for a second before bursting into laughter.
"Damn, girl. What are your types? Steroids?"
"M-master!"
Her face instantly turned bright red as she pouted, stomping one foot on the floor in embarrassment.
"Puhahaha!" Shan laughed, wiping the corner of his eye. "Relax, Yoo Jun. I'm just joking. So why don't you just go and meet him if you've been pondering it that much?"
Mei Yoo Jun's expression immediately changed. She shot him a sharp glare before crossing her arms over her chest.
"What the?! Mr. Wolf!" she exclaimed in disbelief. "Do you not care if I meet someone else?!"
Shan simply smirked.
He slowly leaned closer towards her, closing the distance just enough for their breaths to mingle in the space between them. Mei Yoo Jun instinctively froze, her heartbeat quickening as she looked into his calm eyes.
"Well..." Shan said in a low, husky voice, unable to resist teasing her. "For what you know about me..."
He leaned in just a little more before finishing his sentence.
"Don't you already know I'm taken by your boss, Ingrid Mikage...? If she finds out... whatever shall our little klutzy Mei Yoo Jun do, hmm...?"
"Hrmmm..." Mei Yoo Jun puffed out her cheeks, refusing to meet his eyes as she folded her arms tighter. "It's not funny. I was worried I'd get scolded if I got caught."
"Uh-huh, I doubt that."
Shan leaned back into his chair again and casually returned to the mountain of files on the desk. One by one, he flipped through each folder with a calm expression, carefully reading every page before placing it into a separate pile.
He picked up another folder before glancing sideways at her.
"Wanna help? After all, it's Operation Kill the Vice President, right?"
Mei Yoo Jun let out a quiet sigh before the corners of her lips curled into a gentle smile.
Without another complaint, she walked over and sat beside him.
Shan handed her one of the folders, and she accepted it with both hands. The two silently settled into their work, turning pages one after another, occasionally exchanging brief glances as they searched through the countless documents.
Their objective was simple.
Find anything they could use to stop Jen Heo Won from reaching the CEO seat of Won Group.
"Shan... you're my master..." she said softly.
Without warning, she lunged at him, and the sudden force sent both of them tumbling onto the floor.
Mei Yoo Jun ended up on top of Shan Wolf. Her breathing grew husky as her body became hotter by the second. Tiny beads of sweat formed across her skin, soaking through her clothes until the fabric became slightly see-through.
"Yoo Jun, what are you—!"
Shan Wolf's words were cut short as she pressed her lips against his. Her tongue forced its way into his mouth before she slowly pulled back, a single strand of saliva stretching between them before finally snapping.
She looked down at him with flushed cheeks and half-lidded eyes. Tugging at the hem of her top, she began pulling it upwards while her other hand slowly traced across the front of Shan's buttoned black shirt. Her fingers lingered over the firm muscles beneath the fabric as she bit her lower lip.
"If I do something without your permission... don't I deserve to be punished...?"
Before things could go any further, the sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the office.
Both of them froze.
The footsteps grew louder and more distinct with each passing second.
Realising someone was making their security rounds, Shan and Mei Yoo Jun exchanged alarmed glances. Without wasting another moment, they quickly scrambled beneath the nearby desk, squeezing themselves into the cramped space beneath the cubicle.
The two remained completely still, barely daring to breathe as the footsteps drew closer.
Now hidden beneath the desk, they silently wondered what they were supposed to do next.
The security guard stepped into the Investor Relations Department and slowly looked around the office.
"Hmmm... no one's here, though..."
He scanned the room one more time to make sure the coast was clear before grinning to himself.
"Hehehe... I need a break."
He pulled out his smartphone and searched for "big booby office gals."
"Shit... that Head Manager, Ms. Mikage, is smoking. Although she's starting to look like an old hag, I think her assistant is fresh meat. Hehehe..."
The guard put on his earphones and began watching adult content on his phone. Completely oblivious to his surroundings, he sat two rows ahead the cubicle where Shan Wolf and Mei Yoo Jun were hiding behind him.
"It seems he's slacking off when he's suppose to be working." Whispered Mei Yoo Jun at Shan Wolf.
"Afraid so, guess we're gonna be here for awhile and—hey!" Shan Wolf was startled as Mei Yoo Jun press her feet between his legs.
"You havent answer my question yet." She demands it with a straight face. "Are you really okay with me meeting other men?"
"..."
"I assume that silence means you're allowing me?"
She pouted as she begin to teases him. "Then i guess i should just go and meet him. Imagine me, with thick heavy make up, meeting him over coffee. Rhen, if i give the signal underneath the table like this...."
She gesutred her movement on Shan Wolf's betwwen. "Just imagine that man..., most men get hard, right? Then, if i start moving aggresively like this..."
She went more aggressive on Shan Wolf. "I'd be able to tease him like this and that and this way. Then..., that man with his instinct will, drag me elsewhere with that hard cock and he devoures me like a full fledge display feast to a wild animal...."
She stop her persuade on Shan Wolf, teasing him more as she gave him one question. "Even with that, will you still allow me to see other men....?"
A silence fell, until Shan Wolf mood turned differently, "well shit, little girl...."
"Hm?!" Mei Yoo Jun starlted by the shift of Shan's tone.
"If you really come at me like that, im really gonna punish your naughtyness, Yoo Jun..."
Shan Wolf lunges at her and took possesion, tearing her pantyhose and flop out her bra as her huge tits was reveal to him.
Big.
Soft.
Heavy.
Juicy.
"You want a punishment? Guess what, master is gonna give it to you nice, slow, hard and fucking deep...." He whispered sweet nothing into her ear in a predator-like tone.
"Mas...ter...."
"Shh...., stay quiet, or you wont get your punishment after pissing me off...."
"Mmm...., yes."
"Yes what, little one...?"
"Yes..., master."
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Chaoter 82 — End.