Enough
*Rated M*
Tiffany kept rejecting my works. She would just glance then throw it away.
I guess she's just intentionally picking on me. It's been two days, I don't have proper sleep and I barely eat just to finish new designs so she could just choose but she rejected it all.
I made one last design and this was my last chance. It was already late and most of my colleagues already went home.
I walked in Tiffany's office then gave her my last card.
As usual, she glanced at it then threw it on the table.
She sighed exasperatedly "Is that all what you've got?" She shook her head.
"What do you want!?" I asked irritated. I was tired, stressed and hurt.
Her eyebrows snapped together "How dare you to ask me like that? I'm your boss! Show some respect." She retorted.
I bitterly laughed "Okay boss. So what's your final decision?"
"I still don't like it," she answered indifferent.
I gritted my teeth, she was too much. I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't see her like this and I couldn't handle the pain.
"Don't wast my time Ms. Kim, I'm busy."
Then I put a folded paper on her table "Good."
"What's that?"
"It's my resignation letter."
Tiffany frowned "What??" She seemed shocked as she stood up and slammed her hands on the table.
"I quit," I simply said.
"You will just quit after being irresponsible? You're so disappointing. Why did they even hire you?" She taunted.
"This is what you want... you want to get rid of me because no matter what I do, you will just reject my work," I concluded. "So okay... you win. I quit. Find someone better."
She didn't know that her words were killing me. I needed to get out of here. I thought if I saw her again, we could still be friends.
I still love her. I'm happy just seeing her. I want to touch, hug and kiss her. I want to be her girlfriend. I want to call her mine. All I want is her but she doesn't know me anymore. And if I don't get away, I will lose my mind.
"You're ridiculous," she mocked.
"Goodbye Ms. Hwang," I bowed to her then turned around and walked.
"You will just leave like that?"
I didn't listen to her and rushed to the door but she blocked my way. Disadvantage of being short. Damn it.
"Where are you going? I'm still talking to you," she sternly said.
I just stared at her showing no emotion. I felt my eyes were burning but my face was blank. I was hopeless.
"I'm going to leave now," I said. I was broken and I couldn't hide it anymore.
"You can't do that. You can't just leave me again."
I stared at her, confused. Again?
"Hero..." She slammed a Polaroid picture on my chest.
I took it and looked at it. It was me and her when we were in Middle School.
Oh yeah. She took a photo of us but she thought that her camera was broken because the photo didn't come out.
She knew that it's me because of this. It was clearly me minus the bruises. Well, we got older but still, I could tell it was us.
No way.
"You need to stay here because I will make your life miserable for leaving me," she said as her jaw clenched. She snatched the photo and crumpled it into a ball.
She hates me that's why she's doing this.
"I will make you pay for breaking me Taeyeon. Is it already hurt huh? That's not enough!" She raised her voice. She was glowering at me.
My lower lip quivered "Are you happy seeing me like this?"
"Yes! Of course I am! I want to see you suffer!" She said in my face as she held my arm tightly.
"I'm already broken Tiffany... I'm wrecked since the day I left you." Tears filled my eyes. "I didn't want to say goodbye, I couldn't do it."
"You don't know the pain that I've gone through Taeyeon..." Her eyes also swam with tears.
"After a year, I went back to Jeonju to see you but you were already gone," I said.
"Liar! I was still in Jeonju for 2 years after you left. Don't lie to me!" She said angrier this time.
I frowned "I swear, I went back there but Nick told me you were gone abroad to study. That was after a year I left Jeonju," I clarified. "I went back to your house Tiffany, I swear," I sincerely said as I stared into her eyes.
"Nick? He told you that?" She asked dubiously.
I nodded.
Tiffany let go of me as she pondered then she shook her head "No... you're lying. Nick would never do that. He was with me and he saw how much I suffered because you left."
"But he told me you were gone, did he lie to me?" I asked back.
She glared at me "No! You are lying. He would never do that."
So, he lied to me. But why?
I sighed "It doesn't matter anymore... it was already done." I said hopelessly.
"It doesn't matter to you because you're just lying," she insisted.
"No matter what I say is a lie to you. It's been ten years Tiffany, I don't know but my heart still wants you," I bowed staring at my shoes. "But you hate me."
"Stop fooling me Taeyeon but yes, I hate you."
I looked up at her "I'm sorry but I need to get away from you. Don't get me wrong, I'm so happy to see you again but it also hurts me to see you like this. From the start, I knew that we could never be together. I'm just delusional for thinking like that and gave myself false hope." I pursed my lips together.
Tiffany just stared at me.
"I love you. I'm still in love with you even after ten years. And I'm so happy that you can see now." I smiled a bit even the pain was too much.
"Y-you love me?"
I nodded "I can't love anyone else because my heart only wants you Tiffany. I thought leaving you would be the most painful thing but knowing that you hate me and you want me to suffer... I can't handle it. It's too much to bear. It's breaking me whole."
I couldn't breathe properly, I started to heave.
"Please accept my resignation, goodbye Ms. Hwang..." I bowed to her then I rushed to the door.
But Tiffany held the doorknob "I said, you can't leave. Are you dumb not to understand that?"
She keeps hurting my feelings and I think I don't deserve that.
I took a deep breath "Yes I left you without saying goodbye. I also suffered because of that. I didn't want to leave you but I had to. And now, you're really good at hurting me and I can't stand it. Just let me leave... I'm so tired." My voice cracked. I was so weak.
Tiffany's forehead furrowed "Taeyeon..." I held her hand on the doorknob and moved it away.
But Tiffany held my arms and pinned me to the wall "You will stay," she firmly said as she gritted her teeth.
Unexpectedly, Tiffany kissed me on lips and my eyes widened in the sudden contact. It was the least I expected her to do because she was mad at me.
Her lips moved deeply, she kissed me hungrily and I couldn't lie, I liked it. She moved her hands up to my cheeks and pulled me closer to her.
I didn't respond to her but she continued her business and moaned quietly.
I held her shoulders and pushed her with force. Our lips got separated as well.
Tiffany was staring at my lips, I could sense that she wanted more.
I swallowed hard as I held her wrist and dragged her to her chair. I quickly slid up her skirt showing her panties and forced her to sit.
"What are you doing?" Tiffany muttered.
I slid down her panties and took one off her leg. It still attached to her other leg. I knelt down and spread her legs. I stared at her womanhood, it was beautiful.
I didn't know what happened to me but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to taste her again. And this time, I wanted to remember every detail.
Where did I get this courage?
"Taeyeon... we're in my office," she reminded as if I didn't know but I couldn't care less. I just wanted her.
I knew her secretary was just outside the door. She could hear us if we raised our voice.
I licked my lips as I put Tiffany's legs on my shoulder "I want to taste you," I mumbled.
I licked her from her butthole up to her clit.
"Ahhh... fuck," Tiffany moaned silently.
"Hmm... so good," I said as I licked my lips tasting her.
"Shit..."
Images from our first night kept flashing on my head. It really happened. We had sex that night. I remembered how she tasted and I couldn't get enough of her.
I started to eat her and her taste didn't change. I liked it. I held her thighs to steady her because she also started to move.
I glanced at her face and saw her put her hand on her mouth to suppress her moans.
I nibbled her clit and I felt her shuddered. She was kinda sensitive there.
"Tae...yeon... Hmmm..." She moaned quietly.
Suddenly, we heard a knock, Tiffany stiffened but I just continued eating her. I hid under the table and I heard the door opened.
I stopped and Tiffany sat straight.
"Madam... I will go home now," I heard Secretary Choi politely said.
"Okay... sure," Tiffany said.
"Um... where's Ms. Kim?" Secretary Choi asked curiously.
"She... she already left. Why?" Tiffany said. Her voice was strict.
"Oh... nothing madam."
I continued my business and Tiffany tried to push my head but I didn't budge. She tasted really good and it was addictive.
"Are you okay Madam?" I heard Secretary Choi asked.
I could imagine her seductive face.
"Y-yes," Tiffany managed to answer.
"Are you sure?"
"I said yes... just leave me alone," Tiffany sternly said.
"O-okay madam. Goodbye." Then I heard the door closed.
"Shit... Taeyeon... ahh..." She moaned as she rested her back on the chair.
I felt some juice squirted in my mouth so I sucked it.
Tiffany became out of control as her lower back arched. She also gripped the armrest of her chair.
I decided to extend my tongue out and put it inside her. I explored her as I flicked my tongue inside.
She tried to push my forehead but it was useless, she didn't use much force.
I guess, I found her g-spot.
Some moans were audible, she couldn't control herself either.
My tongue moved in and out while I played her hard nub with my thumb. Tiffany gaped as she threw her head back.
I could feel her body quivered then I tasted her juice. It exploded into my mouth as her stomach twitched few times.
But her moans turned to sniffs.
I cleaned her as I licked till the last drop of her climax.
I pulled back to face her, she was glaring at me while crying "What did you do? I hate you so much Taeyeon." She quickly put her panties on and slid down her skirt.
I stood up and wiped my mouth. I stared at her shocked. I didn't know why I did that. I was like a monster.
"I hate you..."
I stepped back "I'm sorry," I mumbled.
"I hate you..." She sobbed.
Shit. I fucked up. Big time.
"I'm sorry Tiffany," then I rushed out of the room.
I was ashamed of what I did to her.
I forced her. That was too much.
That's unforgivable.
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