Private Secretary - Chapter 48
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Private Secretary Episode 48
For a moment, Lee Seol noticed Tae-san’s eyes wavering.
With trembling hands, Lee Seol grabbed the hem of the t-shirt he was wearing and slowly lifted it up.
His admirably firm physique was revealed as always, and Lee Seol began to kiss all over it. As if marking it as hers.
Tae-san’s hands roamed from Lee Seol’s back down past her waist to her hips, then let Lee Seol remove his lower garments and underwear herself.
“You do it.”
It was a big challenge. Lee Seol, who was used to letting him take the lead, hesitated at this sudden request.
Would she be able to do it well?
With the confidence that Tae-san would take over if things got too difficult, Lee Seol wrapped her arms around his neck and slowly lifted her hips.
“Haah…”
Sitting on top of his legs, she felt they were touching much deeper than before due to her own weight.
At this rate, her body might break – it was frightening enough to make her worry.
But such useless thoughts were only momentary. Lee Seol was quickly swept away by the whirlpool of stimulation he provided.
She cried out as much as it hurt, and moaned as much as she felt. She held him tight and desperately pressed their lips together, mixing their breaths.
At one moment when Tae-san’s desire to devour Lee Seol was growing increasingly fierce, Lee Seol thought she felt like his prey.
Yet strangely, it wasn’t unpleasant. Rather, she wanted him to desire her endlessly. Forever.
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“Whew…”
Lee Seol, who had to take various positions sitting and lying face down on the sofa in the study, buried her face in the sofa cushion, completely exhausted.
Tae-san lay down on top of her, pressing his chest and stomach against her back, and interlocked their fingers with his hand covering the back of hers.
“I didn’t like it when you were face down because I couldn’t see your face.”
“You say that, but you seemed to enjoy it plenty. You called my name so desperately.”
“No, don’t talk about that kind of thing…”
Feeling awkward, Lee Seol quickly turned her head to look at Tae-san lying beside her. Tae-san smiled lightly and kissed her nose.
After Tae-san held Lee Seol and shifted their bodies a few times, Lee Seol ended up lying face down on top of him.
From their chests to their thighs, they were touching without an inch of gap.
Lee Seol pressed her ear against Tae-san’s left chest and closed her eyes. She liked listening to the sound of his heartbeat pounding strongly.
Tae-san traced down along Lee Seol’s spine as she rested comfortably, then grabbed her buttocks.
“Han Lee Seol.”
“Yes.”
“Kiss me.”
Listening to his heartbeat was making her drowsy, but his words made her eyes open again.
Lee Seol moved up a bit more and pressed her lips against his.
Tae-san slowly stroked Lee Seol’s back while receiving her now quite skillful kiss.
“Mmm…”
Lee Seol’s nasal sound leaked between their touching lips. Tae-san, who pulled away first, immediately lowered his head and took Lee Seol’s breast in his mouth.
Lee Seol, sitting on his abdomen, surrendered her body as if telling him to do as he pleased.
Now there was no embarrassment or shame.
She felt vitality surging like adrenaline rushing before a completely new world.
After holding Lee Seol’s tender breast in his mouth for a while, Tae-san suddenly laid her down and climbed on top of her.
This wasn’t particularly surprising since it had always been this way. The only question was whether she had the strength to accommodate Kang Tae-san who had heated up again.
“Slowly. Slowly, okay?”
Like gears meshing together, Tae-san naturally penetrated Lee Seol’s embrace.
Lee Seol found him endearing rather than burdensome, even though he tried to have her whenever he got the chance.
Although he was someone she couldn’t easily say she liked, she wanted to express her feelings freely through her body, at least. Without regret.
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“Han Lee Seol.”
“…”
“Lee Seol.”
When Tae-san’s sweet voice was faintly heard, Lee Seol slowly opened her eyes.
She didn’t know when she had fallen asleep, but everything around her was bright.
The morning sun she had so hoped wouldn’t come had finally dawned.
Tae-san, who seemed to have just washed and was giving off a cozy fragrance, sat on the bed where Lee Seol was lying and gently stroked her hair.
Then he leaned down and kissed her from her forehead to her lips.
“I should have woken up earlier. I’m sorry.”
“Go wash up.”
“…Yes.”
Tae-san put his hand behind Lee Seol’s back and easily helped her sit up.
The moment Lee Seol put both feet on the floor beside the bed, she felt pain as if her whole body was screaming, but she didn’t show it.
She would have liked to stay under the warm stream of water, but she couldn’t because of the set work hours.
When she came out of the bedroom after changing clothes, more exhausted than after their first time together, Tae-san was in the kitchen.
His back looked quite busy, as if he was making a simple breakfast.
Lee Seol approached quietly, trying to hug him from behind, but stopped just before reaching him.
She hesitated because it felt like the kind of skinship only newlyweds should do.
She had decided not to get ahead of herself anymore.
In the end, Lee Seol chose to stand beside him instead of hugging him.
Tae-san glanced at Lee Seol who had come to his side and continued what he was doing. What he was making was none other than sandwiches.
“You know how to make things like this too?”
“Sometimes I wonder what you think of me. Am I such a hopeless person to you that I can’t even do something this simple?”
“No. That’s not what I meant… I thought you’d find making things yourself bothersome.”
“I kept you up all night tormenting you, so I thought I should at least do something like this.”
As soon as Tae-san cut the just-completed sandwich in half, he fed it to Lee Seol.
It tasted like an ordinary sandwich, but it became special to Lee Seol just because he had made it himself.
“It’s delicious. Thank you.”
When Lee Seol smiled brightly, Tae-san stared at her intently like someone under a spell.
Lee Seol, who had no idea what Tae-san was thinking, quickly rubbed her mouth with her hand thinking something might be on it, but there was nothing there.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Nothing. Keep eating. I’ll go change clothes.”
Tae-san, who had actually made the food, went into the dress room without even taking a bite.
Lee Seol didn’t go to the dining table but stood there and finished both sandwiches. It was the first time she’d had such a satisfying breakfast that filled her hungry stomach so completely.
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The two people who came to work at the company naturally switched to work mode as always.
“So what do you think is lacking in the storyboard?”
Lee Seol, who had thoroughly reviewed the storyboard she hadn’t seen yesterday, opened her diary where she had written down several disappointing points.
“Well, about the part where Grandfather puts his grandchildren in the car and reminisces about the past. Right now the impact seems a bit weak.”
“Tell me specifically.”
“The way the scenes transition is a bit static and monotonous. How about enlarging the point you want to show and transitioning to the flashback scene?”
“…”
“For example, enlarging the son’s eyes as he gazes outside the window to show time passing. And showing Hogen’s cars intermittently within that.”
“…”
“Oh, and right now it’s limited to family stories and Hogen’s history, so the emotional impact seems weak. The current senior generation are the people who built today’s Korea. Wouldn’t it be good to slip in some images from that era? For example…”
Lee Seol continued speaking while showing the drawings she had sketched in her diary.
“Something like this – a scene of people climbing on Hogen vehicles during the World Cup shouting for South Korea. This way, it wouldn’t be limited to Hogen car buyers or baseball fans, but would create room for any Korean citizen to relate…”
Lee Seol, who had been speaking passionately, awkwardly finished her briefing as if Tae-san’s intense gaze made her uncomfortable.
“That’s, that’s my personal opinion.”
“…”
Tae-san seemed to think it made sense, as he nodded and took brief notes.
“I’m glad I asked for your opinion.”
“Was I helpful?”
“I was thinking along similar lines too. The directing method is too predictable, I guess. The impact is also lacking. But your examples were detailed, which is good.”
“…I’m truly glad that it was helpful.”
Lee Seol smiled brightly again, and once more, Tae-san couldn’t take his eyes off her face.
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