Missing Wife

It was because I was overwhelmed by the cool atmosphere that the man gave off.

My heart was pounding like crazy.

After a moment of silence, he slowly opened his mouth.

“Do you like books?”

Ah-yeon was a little surprised because Ki-ju’s voice was much deeper and lower than when he was young.

It’s obvious given for his appearance.

“yes yes.”

“There are a lot of books in my room.”

“… … ”

“Do you want to go to my room?”

Ah-yeon followed Ki-ju into his room.

By the time I realized that I had entered a grown man’s room without permission, the door had already slammed shut with a loud noise.

“Choose a book.”

“……”

“I’ll lend you some.”

Ki-ju took off his suit jacket.

He was wearing only a black vest over a white shirt, having roughly pulled down his tie.

Ahyeon watched him blankly in front of the door and bit her lip.

Yoon Ki-joo definitely had a physical condition that was far superior to that of other men.

Tall, with a stiff shirt that hugs his strong arms, wide, square shoulders and a broad back.

Ah-yeon suddenly blushed as she watched how much the boy had grown into a great man.

Just looking at his thick bones made me feel embarrassed.

I felt a ticklish feeling in my lower stomach.

When Ki-ju suddenly turned around, Ah-yeon flinched in surprise.

She turned her gaze away when she was caught staring at his back.

My heart, which has been pounding since a while ago, showed no signs of stopping.

“I told you to choose a book.”

“Ah yes.”

Ahyeon stood in front of the bookshelf.

The three bookshelves were tall and tightly packed with books.

It seemed like every time he came back to Korea, he filled his room with books.

There were many books written mainly in English or French.

While Ahyeon was choosing a book, Kiju filled a glass with alcohol.

He sat at his desk, swirling his goblet filled with amber, and watched Ah-yeon choose a book for quite some time.

“I’ll read this.”

Ahyeon found the book on the very top of the bookshelf and reached out.

It was a book that went out of print a long time ago and was hard to find.

I also looked at used goods trading sites, but there were few items for sale because of their high collection value.

Ahyeon lifted her brow and reached out her hand.

And I struggled to pull the book out with my fingertips.

“oh!”

The moment the book that was sticking out was about to hit her head, Ah-hyeon tightly closed her eyes.

But something was strange.

I didn’t feel any pain at all.

When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw that Ki-ju was holding onto the book that was about to fall from behind Ah-hyeon.

“…..Ah, over there.”

Ahyeon swallowed dry saliva.

I turned around slowly.

I was completely trapped between the bookshelf and Ki ju’s chest.

I rolled my eyes.

The gaze from above was so intense that I couldn’t bear to look up.

My heart was pounding like it was going to burst.

I really hope Ki-ju doesn’t hear this heartbeat of mine.

Ki-ju looked at Ah-yeon’s face carefully.

Then, he saw her underwear slightly visible under her rain-soaked T-shirt and spoke softly.

“You’ve grown a lot.”

Ahyeon hurriedly shrugged her shoulders.

Yoon Ki-joo’s gaze, looking inside the wet T-shirt, was too explicit.

An emergency signal went off in my head.

The next one was even more dangerous because it was easier to imagine.

The room was dark and quiet.

The sound of rain was coming in through the crack in the window, and there was a bed next to us.

“excuse me……”

Ahyeon’s voice came out shaking.

A man with manners would have let this younger girl, whom he had known since childhood, go, but he was not like that.

Rather, he pressed his body closer to Ah-yeon.

Ah-yeon bit her lips as her face touched his solid chest.

Even though Ah-yeon had no experience in dating, she could tell.

It was the kind of strange atmosphere you only see in dramas or movies.

“Jung Ah-yeon.”

Ah-yeon’s eyes widened.

Did you know my name?

The voice of Ki joo reaching her ears was so low and affectionate that Ahyeon’s heart raced helplessly.

Ahyeon slightly raised her gaze.

Yoon Ki-joo was looking at me with eyes that seemed like they were going to swallow me up.

It was like that of a hunting dog crazy for killing.

It looked like a predator taking its time, wondering when it would catch and eat the small animal in front of it.

Ugh.

Ki-ju stared down at her pink lips and then kissed her.

Ah-yeon’s eyes opened wide at the sudden kiss.

I never imagined my first kiss would be like this.

Of course, it’s Yoon Ki-joo.

I had hoped that Ki-ju will be my first kiss partner.

I’ve been wishing for this countless times, but I never thought it would come true so suddenly.

“Ugh…..”

Ki-ju sucked Ah-yeon’s lips.

Chook, the sound rang out wildly, and Ki-ju entered Ah-yeon’s mouth with his tongue.

He grabbed her tongue, which was at a loss due to inexperience.

Even though he was rubbing gently, but as excitement built up, they gradually became more aggressive in their tongue thrusts.

Ahyeon froze, unable to even breathe.

It was because Ki-ju’s hand kept wandering around the hem of her T-shirt.

It was as if they were making a fuss about wanting to get in.

“Excuse me……”

Ah-yeon grabbed Ki-ju’s hand and tried to stop him.

Then, the moment she met his lustful gaze, her rebellion collapsed.

I thought this kind of deviation was dangerous, but I couldn’t help it.

The man in front of me was attractive enough, and I even liked him at one point.

Even though I knew I shouldn’t do this, I kept going along with the excitement he gave me.

The kiss became more intense.

Then, when he couldn’t bear it any longer, he put his hand inside her T-shirt.

Ah-yeon flinched greatly as a large, cold hand caressed her side.

Then, a soothing hand moved up, gently stroking her side.

“Huh…….”

Ah-yeon let out a groan.

I never thought that such a ridiculous sound would come out of me.

Ah-yeon’s face turned bright red.

Regardless, Ki-ju continued to move his hands more openly.

“Yes..”

Ahyeon wished someone would shut her mouth.

Even while kissing, he kept touching me, causing me to moan.

‘Oh, I’m so embarrassed. To think that I’m doing something like this with Ki-ju oppa.

I wonder if this guy was interested in me too.’

When I thought about it like that, my heart felt like it was going to burst.

If this was a dream, I never wanted to wake up.

It was sudden, but I even thought that it might be okay to be held in Kiju’s arms like this.

Because of her conservative family background, Ah-hyeon had never even held hands with a man.

But now it seemed okay.

Because it’s Yoon Ki-joo.

Because he’s a man I’ve had a crush on for a long time.

It was the moment when Ah-yeon naively tried to put her arms around Ki-ju’s neck.

The muscles at the back of the man’s neck tightened for a moment, and his lips parted.

Ahyeon blinked.

Ki-ju looked down at her with a confused look for a moment, and then frowned.

As if he got angry just from Ah-yeon’s touch.

“…..What’s wrong?”

“Go now.”

“Yes?”

“Go away, I said.”

It was a harsh voice telling me to go since all his work was done.

Ah-yeon watched him as he was sipping his drink with puzzled eyes.

He had been longing for Ahyeon so passionately until just now, but now he was cold as if nothing had happened.

“……”

I was confused because he had changed in an instant.

It felt like I was having a sweet dream just now.

I suddenly felt like I had been splashed with cold water.

“Aren’t you going out?”

Ah-yeon turned around with a puzzled face.

I felt ashamed and embarrassed of myself for expecting him to hug me.

As I was running out of the room, Ki-ju’s jacket was pulled up over my shoulders.

The faint smell of cigarette smoke from his jacket and his cool body odor mixed together lingered on my nose.

“There’s a driver outside, so go.”

Ahyeon put on his jacket and left the mansion.

I ran into Seongjun in front of the main gate.

As soon as I heard Seongjun say that he lost his phone and couldn’t contact me, tears started to burst out.

He noticed the expensive jacket draped over her shoulders and asked if she had met Ki-ju.

Ah-yeon couldn’t say anything to him.

Seongjun had to comfort Ahyeon, who was crying without even knowing why.

Since that day, Ahyeon waited for Kiju.

I wonder if he’ll call me when he realizes why he kissed me.

Or else, he will just ask for his jacket back.

But I never heard from Ki-ju even once.

Ahyeon touched Kiju’s face as she recalled that time.

The perfect appearance remains the same, then and even now.