A Complicated Affair
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(THE KOREAN/CHINESE/THAI AFFAIR)
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WRITTEN BY; S.M.O (Semudara Mary Opeyemi)
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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
[Canada]
He scans the room in wonder, he sees a board of all the tasks they needed to complete. Then the drinks on the table with two glass cup beside it.
He looks at the neatly arranged bed, then the files laying on it.
"What is it?" Feng asked, she notice he had been looking around for about 16 minutes.
"Nothing, though... why did you bring me here?" Zhao asked
"I am your enemy, aren't I?" Feng joked sitting on a couch.
"It's a good thing you know that." Zhao said firmly not wanting to sit.
"Here are the tasks we need to wrap up this week, that will make our job faster if we can do so." Feng smiled pointing at the board.
"Nice... but you would have sent it to my office." Zhao said
"I am sorry... I was too busy and there are some files needed to be reviewed. I want you to take a look before I present it to the board members." Feng smiled
Zhao sighs, he picks the files on the bed and takes a long look at it.
"Won't you at least take a seat rather than stand while reviewing it?" Feng suggested
Zhao looks at the couch farther from her and sits on it.
He calmly goes through the files, his mind, his focus was on it.
She teases him, "I had no idea you have suddenly hated your favourite whiskey."
His eyes notices the bottle on the table in front of him, he had no idea when she place it there.
"What's this for?" Zhao asked trying to ignore his thirst for the drink.
"I thought it might be boring for you." Feng smiled walking towards him.
She places two glass cup on the table and pours the content of bottle into it.
"I am sorry... I don't deserve to be forgiven... and it's bad for me... I wish I could make it up... all I want to say is... I am sorry for tearing you apart." Feng said taking one of the glass cups and takes a sip.
He looks at the other glass cup and holds it, he takes a sip and likes it the more, he drinks the whole content and drops the glass cup on the table.
He sees her blushing and asks, "what?"
"You are still the same Zhao that I use to know." Feng smiled
"Whatever." He said looking at the files.
"Want more." Feng teased pouring more into his glass cup, he looked at it and takes more and more of it.
She blushes as she watched him drink with satisfaction.
15 minutes later, he felt something, the urge, he tried to ignore it but then it became more and more intense.
She felt it as well, she tried not to react badly but couldn't stop it.
He knew what was going on, he tried to stand but... it was... bad now... very bad.
She couldn't take it anymore, she rises up and goes towards him.
She cries, "I can't bear it anymore."
She jumps on him and kisses him uncontrollably.
He was sweating uncontrollably, he couldn't no matter how powerless he was. He can't cheat on Simi, he can't betray her trust. He loves her more than anything even himself, he tried... he can't... he mustn't. He pushed her away with the last strength of his.
He fell on the floor crying... he can't... he mustn't... he can't betray her... he loves her so much... he can't... he just can't.
He tried to stand but couldn't, he felt her hands touching and begging him.
He screams in tears, he thinks of his Simi and pushes her away.
He crawls out of the room in tears and in pain. Luckily, his P.A had been looking for him.
"Baby!" He cried rushing to his boss.
"Bastard, get me out of here and get me an antidote!" Zhao cried
Feng rushes out and begs Zhao on her knees, "please, please... just this night."
"You bastard! What did you do to my baby?" His P.A rages at her.
"Stop talking to her and help me!" Zhao cried
He brings out his phone and alarms the bodyguards, "boss is in trouble!"
In less than five minutes, armed body guards arrived and begins to help their boss. They rushed him out immediately.
Feng felt like dying... she was in trouble... she sees a waiter passing by and runs to him... she begs him to follow her into her room.
He follows her in like an happy soul and shoosh, shoosh, shoosh... he was done, leaves the room happily and satisfied.
Feng looked at the roof and screamed, an ordinary waiter instead of Zhao... oh no... a real F9 in her plan. She screamed once more and begins to cry.
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