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Riverof Memories
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"Long time no see, Minji."
Their memories flowed inside her mind like a river.
The overwhelming feeling almost deprived her lungs of air, she breathed lightly but her heart felt heavy. The hotness emerged throughout the atmosphere, breathing in the lusty scent as it circulated their senses.
When he saw her reaction, his lips quirked up. 'Cause he knows she was wrapped once again with their past.
"Sir, shall we begin?" The professionalism laced in her tone, had his smirk falter and replaced by a soft smile, eyes gawking at her with amusement. "Sure." He ruffled his hair back, walking ahead of her.
He heard her sigh lightly before moving her trembling legs. She turned around and followed him.
The way his toned abs flexed the moment he ruffled his hair, almost choked her from breathing. Globules of water caressed down his hot body, flashed inside her head. She shook her head lightly, in attempt to erase her wanton thoughts.
She tensed up when he stopped in his tracks, immediately looking down instead of staring into his back that she once loved to hold so dearly.
It wasn't just a blissful silence nor the atmosphere between a client and staff. There's an inexplicably strained ambience that almost had her legs tremble, the thought of her first love who became her the one that got away ripped her heart.
If she could leave, she would, that's what she's comfortable in doing. Then, she would come home and find her sweet big bunny and hug him tightly.
Her ripped heart was being sewn by that big bunny, only him. The wrenched pieces were formed into a complete fragment and he made it beat once again. That must be the reason why the strings of love she had for this man in front of her got cut off.
But what is this feeling of desire pooling in her nether regions? If not love, then what?
He looked at her behind his broad shoulder, instantly noticing her aura had changed through her fiery eyes.
They reached the living room and discussed the plans like nothing happened back then.
Just a client and an employee relationship, no strings attached.
But he would be lying if he didn't say that he wasn't mesmerized by her beauty. As a matter of fact, she changed into a more graceful and beautiful lady. He fought the urge to caress her curves that imprinted her polo shirt down to her knee-length skirt.
He wants to caress all of her and make her his.
She sat on the couch as her bum submerged into the soft mattress, her fingers clasped against the hem of her skirt, pulling it slightly. He gulped lightly before turning his eyes back to the designs that she had on her tablet.
