"I can't help being nervous," Jae retorted unthinkingly as her secretary closed the gap between them.
With her breath held still, she watched with anticipation. Her liquid eyes followed those lips as they slowly descended upon her, the softness molding against her own. Still unthinking, she basked under the intense possessiveness the arms which wrapped around her showed as the demanding lips transferred from her lips to her neck, down to her collarbones, settling there as she felt teeth nipped at her skin.
The man was marking her, she realized as she lifted her hands to press them against Yunho's chest, pushing him, and then cradling his cheeks so they could look at each other face to face. The secretary's eyes smoldered with desire, wanting to continue, ready to devour her, but Yunho acquiesced when Jae requested for him to stop.