Secretly Meeting With My Boss - Chapter 78.1

Side Story 9 (1)

Taekyung pretended to be as normal as possible in front of So-young in order not to reveal his foolish and pathetic true feelings. Looking at himself, who used to be mature and relaxed, he laughed at himself in vain.

As those days of loneliness piled up, there was no way not to admit a perfect defeat.

Taekyung still wanted to give So-young anything she had, and he wanted to make anything she wanted come true.

However, such a mind was only valid under the premise that Soyoung did not leave him.

It was a very egocentric and violent love, but that changed nothing.

Taekyung’s spur to the project to head to the United States as soon as possible was, in the end, entirely for himself. As long as Soyoung was there, he could remain a common-sense and rational man. He needed her to break free from the emptiness and irritability that imprisoned him.

– No, it hurts… Heuk, the things, ugh, I can’t stand it all. Really, hic…  Ugh. When I’m… alone, hic, it’s so hard… I miss you so much. Ugh, I just… miss you. Ugh, hic…. I don’t want to be alone.…. I miss you…… Hic.

When So-young, who always seemed brave, cried as if she were collapsing and expressed her true feelings, Taekyung felt an undeniable joy with a heartbreaking dull pain. When she confirmed that she also needed him, his emptiness went away for a moment. The fact that she was the one who clung to him during her most difficult moment was ecstatic.

[You’re the only one who makes me weak. If so… Sure.]

They want and need each other in the same way.

Tae-kyung again pushed his penis and stared at So-young, who showed everything to him.

“… Heuk, hm!”

When he buried his penis to the end, a greedy satiety filled him. Tae-kyung swallowed a silent groan and moved his waist to somehow reach a little deeper. So-young’s hip bone stuck sticky to his hips, and in that state, the tightly intertwined genitals were rubbed thoroughly.

“Heuk, team leader, ah…”

A groan spread from So-young’s mouth, with one cheek on the table. Taekyung, who bent his upper body, licked the saliva in her mouth and focused on moving his waist. He felt as if a small spark had struck his stomach. It was a sign that a sense of climax was approaching.

“Haa, ah… Heuk… Hm…”

As if it were the same for So-young, she stretched her arms back and grabbed Taekyung’s hair. Their lips were engaged, and the wet tongues were tangled. He licked her lips and tongue. Her breath and saliva were so sweet that he almost felt dizzy.

“Hnngh… Ah…!”

For some time, So-young, trapped under Taekyung’s body, began to twitch finely. Her penis-filled vagina contracted to the limit. It was only after confirming that she had reached her climax that Taekyung exploded his suppressed pleasure.

Amidst that ecstatic twist, Taekyung let out a hot breath and whispered words of love repeatedly in Soyoung’s ear. He was captivated by an euphoria, which filled him perfectly from head to toe, without the slightest bit of anguish.

At the climax, Taekyung was eventually obsessed with irrational thoughts. So-young was more important than anything else to him, so he didn’t want to damage her brightness in any way.

Nevertheless, if I want to keep her by my side…….

All he had to do was raise the cage to an infinite size. If she didn’t even realize that she was locked up, it would in a sense be as good as freedom.

However, during their separation moments, he chose to give So-young a bigger world, rather awakened his desire to hold her.

* * *

The time flew by, and eventually became the last day of the year. The area near Times Square was crowded with people from the morning to take part in the New Year’s countdown event.

They also left their apartment for the first time in New York to celebrate the New Year together. Restaurants, cafes, and the entire city were so crowded that it was difficult to find empty seats, but even such a bustle came with an exciting feeling.

“Aren’t you cold?”

“It’s okay. Thanks to someone who had me fully armed.”

Tae-kyung smiled as he looked down at So-young, who had her arms folded. Covered with a fur hat, a thick scarf, padding and cold boots, she looked like a small Eskimo. There were even hot packs attached to both pockets and backs. No matter how fierce winter is in the east, this much was worth avoiding the cold.

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