"S-Seo-Jun," I called, my eyes darting towards the driver's seat. "What are you doing?"
His secretary and assistant were still in the car, and they could clearly see us, so could he get his act together? Please?
"You smell so great, Jo-Pil." He said.
"Thank you, but I don't think this is the time for that," I said and he lifted his head, smirking at me.
"I don't think there's just one place meant for something like this, though." He said. "I can sniff you whenever and wherever, can't I? Or am I forbidden from doing that?"
"Well, no, but..." You'll have to think of my own comfort as well.
Doing it in front of his staff was just so uncomfortable for me.
"If you want me to stop then I will." He said and let go.
Hm, so easy? What was he cooking up?
"But I think you'll want me to do it again once you see what we're here for." He cackled and then started walking ahead, my hand in his as he led me forward.
