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Dae-Sik x Cha Mi-jo (5)

Two Weeks.

It had been two weeks since their amazing first date.

Two weeks since she had been waiting for him to call or send a message.

Two weeks when she had gotten nothing.

Cha Mi-jo looked at her phone notifications and saw that it was all appointments for the day and some personal invitations from friends for lunch, dinner or golf.

But, no matter how much she scrolled, there was no message from a certain NIS agent.

Cha Mi-jo huffed and leaned back on her chair. Cool it, she reprimanded herself. You are not a young girl waiting for her crush to text back!

No. You're a thirty-nine year old woman waiting for a hot handsome man to message you that he wants more than just a kiss.

Mi-jo rolled her eyes. So much for cooling it. Resting her head and closing her eyes, she thought back to that night two weeks ago when she brought him home and walked him to his doorstep. She did not plan on kissing him that night but he was so cute during their entire date that she found herself wanting to do so. 

When she turned back and told him she wanted to kiss, she waited for a signal that maybe he did not want to, but he nodded then pulled her in. 

Their lips met surprisingly gently, at first, and each one gave each other a few pecks before pulling back. They shared a smile before Cha Mi-jo pressed her lips on his again and wrapped her arms around his neck.

That was when he pulled her inside of his apartment, away from the prying eyes of his neighbours. He gently pressed her on his door as he deepened the kiss making her moan when their tongues made contact. 

Dae-Sik was panting when he moved back. "Do you want to come in?"

Cha Mi-jo drew a shaky breath. "No. I might not leave soon if I do," she admitted. Kissing him again, she let her hands roam his torso and confirmed what she had been eyeing all night. 

He had abs.

She was a sucker for abs... since a few hours ago. 

For his part, Dae-Sik was trying his best to keep his hands in safe zones. When she started moving her hands, he carefully roamed her back stopping just by the tops of her butt. She had a small waist, that much he was sure of. Everything else, he had to imagine from what was pressed against his chest. "You're making it so difficult for me to behave," he groaned.

They continued to kiss and soon she was grinding her hips against him. "I should go," she whispered. "One last kiss, okay? Then, I'm going to run away. Don't follow me."

"Okay," he promised and then pulled her in to kiss again. 

Cha Mi-jo groaned and dropped her head on her arms, confused whether not sleeping with him that night was a good thing. If she did, at least she wouldn't be so frustrated now. But, if she did then he disappeared, she would probably be so confused.

Then again, she was already confused.

Groaning again, this time in frustration, she checked her schedule. Two more hours until her next consultation. She knew just what to do.

Heading out, she told the clinic's receptionist, "I'm headed out to the flower shop for a little bit. I'll be back for my appointments."

*

"Come on! Help me out!"

Dae-Sik was pestering Agent Hwang to help him choose a nice bouquet. The agents were given the afternoon off, after they were unexpectedly pulled to a mission in the Middle East.