By Zephyria 
Hui-won widened his eyes. Who was sending such overtly sexual signals as if it were second nature? He felt wronged and wanted to protest immediately, but he held back because they were at the company.
“Don’t breathe so heavily.”
“I wasn’t breathing heavily.”
Hui-won quickly pulled his hand away from Executive Director Kwon’s grip. He took a step back, and just then, the internal phone rang at the perfect moment. Kwon Young-je adopted a businesslike demeanor as if nothing had happened and picked up the receiver.
“Yes.”
“Tell him to come in.”
After a short reply, there was a knock on the door. Director Park entered the office with the marketing Team leader.
“Good morning, Executive Director. Hehe, I hope you had a good weekend.”
“Let’s get straight to the point.”
Kwon Young-je curtly cut off Director Park’s meaningless greeting with a dry tone. Standing straight and looking ahead, he was just like the impeccable Executive Director Kwon he always was.
The reason Director Park had come was that the rough cut of the commercial shoot was complete. He opened his laptop and played a video that was about five minutes long.
The video quality was good. They must have put a lot of effort into the editing because, just by watching the video, no one would have guessed how tense the atmosphere had been that day.
The sight of Dominant Alphas gathering and talking together was aesthetically perfect, and the accompanying effects and cuts were full of elements that the younger generation would love.
How much had the employees been overworked over the weekend to produce such a result?
Last Friday, Executive Director Kwon had left in a fit of anger, so Director Park must have been on pins and needles. He must have squeezed the blood, sweat, and tears out of his employees to protect his position. Thanks to that, he was able to present a plausible rough cut on Monday morning.
“Not bad.”
Kwon Young-je readily gave his assessment. Regardless of the process, it was true that the result was satisfactory.
“Then, is it okay to proceed as is…?”
“Yes, I don’t think any further modifications are necessary.”
Only after hearing the answer could Director Park and the marketing Team leader breathe a sigh of relief.
“However.”
The short voice that cut through the air caused Director Park and the marketing Team leader to freeze with smiles still on their faces. Kwon Young-je crossed his arms and sharpened his gaze. His cold eyes were fixed on both of them.
“Don’t ever make me do something like this again.”
“…Ah.”
“This is your last warning.”
Yes, yes, Executive Director. Director Park repeatedly bowed his head, his face pale. The marketing Team leader was terrified, his hands moving frantically. Instead, Hui-won stepped forward to take the laptop. He guided the lost souls and opened the door for them.
“Secretary Kim.”
Just as he was about to follow them out, a low voice from behind stopped him. Hui-won sent the guests on their way first, then closed the door again and turned around.
“Yes, Executive Director.”
He gestured with his chin, his face stern. As if telling him to come to his side.
Just in case, he carefully pressed the lock button. There was no sound, but he felt the sensation of the door locking at his fingertips.
“Is there anything else you wanted to say…?”
Instead of answering, Kwon Young-je opened the top drawer. A yellow envelope was pulled out from inside. The envelope looked quite heavy, as if it contained a lot of things.
“Check it out.”
He quickly opened the document that he had tossed onto the desk. The moment he saw the words written on the first page, a bright smile spread across Hui-won’s face. Samhwa Building. Owner: Kim Hui-won.
“The transfer… has been completed.”
He had completely forgotten about the building transfer after entrusting it to Attorney Park. The promised three months had already passed a long time ago, but Kwon Young-je had not made any special mention of it. He had simply assumed that it was progressing smoothly.
But now that he had confirmed it with the documents, he was overwhelmed with emotion. He felt like he wouldn’t have to worry about making a living anymore.
“You’re that happy?”
“Of course. I’ve become a building owner.”
“You’re more materialistic than I thought.”
Hui-won glanced up. Kwon Young-je, leaning back in his chair, had been staring at his face the whole time. Had he smiled too much? His gums felt a little dry.
He rubbed his mouth to erase any remaining traces of a smile. Even though he had returned to his usual calm expression, Kwon Young-je’s gaze did not waver. He tapped the armrest of his chair and said,
“So, now that you’re a building owner, you’re going to try to weasel out of it?”
There’s a saying that the rich are even more greedy. Hui-won stared at the man whose eyes were gleaming as he tried to pick his pockets.
“…Would treating you to a meal suffice?”
“Just a meal.”
Kwon Young-je scoffed at the insincere offer. His long fingers were still tapping the armrest. As he listened to the steady rhythm, his heart raced, and his mouth felt parched.
“Is there anything else you want specifically?”
“That depends on the giver’s heart, doesn’t it?”
“I don’t think Executive Director Kwon needs anything in particular…”
Hui-won took a deep breath as he felt the bergamot scent enveloping him. His body, accustomed to Kwon Young-je’s pheromone, began to react without fail. As his lower abdomen tingled, Hui-won focused his mind to resist the urge.
“Are you serious? It’s broad daylight, and there are secretaries outside.”
“What are you thinking about?”
“It’s not okay. Absolutely not at the company.”
After emphasizing it twice, three times, Kwon Young-je straightened his upper body. As if he wasn’t going to waste any more time, he pulled the documents he needed to review and spread them out in front of him.
“Okay, go.”
“……”
“Buy me a meal later or something.”
His calm tone was the same as usual. Kwon Young-je was not one to hold grudges, and he knew that the pheromone he had released earlier was just a joke.
He knew… he definitely knew….
He couldn’t bring himself to leave the office. Hui-won stood by the doorknob and stared out the glass window. Reason and instinct were in fierce opposition. Hui-won was now facing the dilemma of a lifetime.
Suddenly, he turned his resolute face slightly. Executive Director, at the quietly calling voice, Kwon Young-je also lifted his lowered gaze.
“Please yell at me just once.”
“What?”
“Like you’re angry, loudly.”
Kwon Young-je frowned, as if the absurd request was somewhat bewildering. The expression was a pass, now all he had to do was get angry.
“……”
After a moment of silence, he seemed to have finally grasped Hui-won’s intention. A light flickered in his dark eyes.
Instead of shouting, he slammed his fist on the desk, and through the glass window, the secretaries flinched at the loud noise.
Hui-won immediately approached and pressed the button attached under the desk. With a click, the glass window turned completely opaque.
“You used your head well.”
“Let’s get this over with quickly.”
As if that was the signal, their lips became entangled. Kwon Young-je pushed the chair back and stood up, and Hui-won sat on the desk, pulling him by the shoulders.
A thick thigh came between Hui-won’s knees. As his upper body leaned further back, Hui-won urgently tightened his grip on the hand wrapped around his shoulder. He felt Kwon Young-je firmly supporting his back. Their bodies became even more intimate, and wet tongues mixed chaotically. Above the sounds of sucking, hot breaths, whose they were, melted away.
He admitted it. Secretly hooking up at the company was much more thrilling than lazing around at home.
In particular, the setting of the office played a significant role. It was a place he visited every day, but he was always nervous when he stepped inside, and he tried not to forget his duty as a secretary.
But now, he was throwing everything away and clinging only to Kwon Young-je. The thought of the documents he was sitting on and the employees working behind the wall made his hair stand on end.
Was it because he was more excited than usual? Hui-won was releasing a strong pheromone. He gasped for breath and grabbed Kwon Young-je’s shoulder. The shirt, tailored to Kwon Young-je’s shoulder size, had no gaps to grab onto. His fingers scratched uselessly on the shirt.
“Haa, just a moment.”
Kwon Young-je let out a deep sigh and lowered his head. In that short moment, the organ hidden beneath the black suit pants was thickly swollen, subtly pressing against Hui-won’s thigh.
What was it about a kiss that made him so excited? He was so dumbfounded that he almost laughed.
“Executive Director, you’re really… full of vigor.”
Hui-won muttered, wiping his wet mouth with the back of his hand. A cold gaze fell on his face, but he wasn’t flustered. He grabbed Kwon Young-je’s irritated cheeks and wiped his wet lips as well.
“Do you think you can cum in five minutes?”
“Do you think it’s possible?”
“That depends on the receiver’s heart, doesn’t it?”
When he said the words he had heard from Kwon Young-je, changing only a few words, he let out a sighing laugh. He grabbed the desk with both hands, his eyes fiercely raised, and his face, a mixture of excitement and irritation, was extremely sexy.
“With Secretary Kim’s skills, you couldn’t make me cum even if you sucked for thirty minutes.”
“Should I not do it then?”
A large hand covered the top of Hui-won’s head. With a somewhat forceful, but never harmful, force, he pressed him down.
The body that had been sitting on the desk naturally slid down to the floor. As he knelt on the floor, Kwon Young-je was already sitting in the chair with his legs wide open. Unlike his relaxed posture, his face, looking down, seemed as cold as ever.
“Do it.”