Chapter 132
Daelan
I'm dazed, muscles loose, my chest rising and falling in a rhythm that says she wrung me dry.
She definitely helped me blow off steam.
My goddess saunters back onto my lap, her legs swing up in one smooth motion, and she plants her delicate feet right on my desk.
"You don't mind, do you?" she says, voice brushing against my chest like silk and ice at once.
Mind? Not at all.
"Not even a little bit," I answer, my hand instinctively tightening on her waist. She knows I'd let her do whatever she wants, and that's exactly why she tests me like this.
"I'm so bored," she sighs dramatically, tilting her head back until her hair grazes my jaw. "It's only been two days since Lina got married and I have nothing to do."
Right. And I've had the bliss of not dealing with Choi Jihun's smug face for two whole days. That alone is worth celebrating.
