The Secret that I Carried

Trading Spaces

Chapter 4

Lee Jae hyuan's POV

As we arrive at the building, we take the elevator up to the twenty eighth floor. Tae-hyuan, my body guard Who Followed me, Hands Me The key to unlock The door. we all head inside, and I ask “what do you think of the place, Miss Amelia?” she walks in and takes it all in. it is impeccably decorated by a professional, so every attention to detail is taken into account. There was no mistaking the amazement, the zeal, the excitement, and relief that’s written all over her face. she excitedly runs through the apartment, checking out every room and every door, except one that remains locked. she would need a key to open that one. She just shrugged it off and moved on.

Good, I can trust her. She then comes back to me and says “Jae baby” it felt like someone had injected me with an aphrodisiac because my “little dragon” was about to rip my pants to shreds to get at this woman, who didn’t seem to notice that she was waking a beast, that was not easily tamed. Of course, my static face gives none of that away, I only turn my body slightly so she would not notice the bulge in my pants to scare her or make her uncomfortable. “I can’t afford this place,” she finally says. “I appreciate this, but I can’t afford this.” She’s right. Normally, she wouldn’t be able to afford a place like this. she looks like she lives on a “domestic “ salary, not that there’s anything wrong with that, but with a price tag of 5 billion Korean won, it isn’t average priced.

I know that i can’t reveal that I’m the owner Of the apartment, if she does find out, I have a feeling she’ll reject it right away, given her reaction at the airport, she is not one to accept handouts. “My friend will only charge you half of what you paid for the month of your last airbnb, and all you have to do is cook me a meal once a week while you’re here.” I can’t be certain if it was just me, but she is very open and honest with her emotions, not that it would be possible to hide it from me, and they’re very easy to read. she is not a calculating or vindictive person. I knew the very moment that she agreed to my proposal. “yes!!” she all but screams in reply “you got yourself a deal." joining our hands to shake on it. The sensation I experienced upon holding her hand was incomparable to any other. I hold onto her hand longer than necessary, relishing the supple warmth of her skin. The desire to taste that chocolate was definitely on my mind.

I was filled with excitement at the thought of seeing her every week with good reason. there would be no need to watch her from a distance or come up with ways to approach her because I would be seeing her regularly. I offered her a small smile with a curt nod of my head to show my agreement.

After we spoke for a few more minutes, we then said our goodbyes, I left the apartment so she could get comfortable and settle in for the night. I got on the elevator and headed to my car where my guards were standing around waiting for me.

As I got into the car, I realized that she probably hadn’t eaten anything yet and might have trouble ordering food if calling the cab was any indication

She'll probably starve tonight, I ponder. So Instruct Tae young, order food, and have it sent to her apartment. just as we were leaving the parking lot, I realized that i had not given her the key or the passcode to enter the apartment or building. I had the driver turn around, and I headed up personally to the apartment to give them to her. It was another opportunity to see her again. I let myself in as per habit, and thank all f**k it was me who did because, I would have killed anyone of my men who walked in and saw her the way I just did. I walked in to find a very naked Amelia standing in the living room. “Sibal” (f**k) my c**k instantly hardens to a painful ball busting stand, desperately trying to get to that wonderfully ignorant girl. I pray to every deity that I can remember to give me the self control to stand perfectly still and not gobble up this woman standing in front of me. Looking so glorious, gorgeous, sexy and supple. is that even a word to describe her?!?!I tried swallowing the saliva that i thought I had in my mouth but my throat is so dry that I begin to choke. I try to clear my throat as subtly as I can, when I feel like I’m going to choke on my own non existent saliva.

She doesn’t scream out or yell or anything. we just stand there staring at each other for what feels like forever in what seems to be an unspoken challenge. until I finally snap back to my senses and as nonchalantly as I can say “i forgot to give you the keys.” She begins to walk over to me in what seems to be a very seductive manner, as if each step is measured calculated, like her feet weren’t even touching the floor, as if all she did was think of coming over to me and she Glided over to me. This woman has no idea what she's doing; or does she? I’m already struggling so hard to stay in control. “Stop!!!” I all but roar through clenched teeth “don’t come any closer, or I will not ask for forgiveness for what happens next.” She stops mid step and brings her hands in front of her to clasp them, causing her breast to come together and push up. If that wasn’t the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life. I grew up a very privileged child. If there was anything I wanted, all I had to do was get it, or ask for it, and I got it. I have never had to struggle for anything in my life. The way I had to struggle to keep myself controlled at this very moment, Because all I could see was bending this girl over right on that couch and as the say in the west “f****** the life out of her.” “what’s the matter, young dragon?” she asks, how does she know that name “you seem like you’re having a hard time.” While looking directly at my more than obvious bulging Erection. I begin to stalk towards her, watching her retreat with every step that I took towards her she took one half step back until a chair behind her halts her retreat. I do not let up until I I’m directly in front of her, I lean my body over her until my lips are a breath away from hers. “Miss Amelia, do not play with what you are not ready for, this is one dance where you get burnt. Not that you won't be asking to burn.” Amelia is now panting in short, breathy bursts. I can tell she is just as affected by me as I was with her. I graze her lips with my thumb as she looks directly into my eyes, hers clouded in lust, a reflection of my own. Holding her gaze, I trail my hands down her chin, slowly trailing down her chest and circling her breast with my knuckle and back of my hand. I could see the anticipation coming off of her so palpable it tasted like my own. Suddenly, I pinch her n*****s between my thumb and forefinger. The sound of her gasp was the sweetest torture to like a voltage of electricity right to my already pulsating c**k. I need to get out of here now!! Any longer in the same room with her and I won’t be leaving till tomorrow and she won’t be eating supper. As if on que the door bell rings conveniently breaking the spell and s****l tension so thick you could cut it. “right on time” I say standing straight. “I should leave now, right after I get you your food, you’re not dressed to answer the door.” I state matter of fatly Staring directly at her nakedness. The thought of someone else seeing her in this way gave me such white hot rage, the dragon tattoo on my back felt like it was on fire.

What has this woman done to me?!?! I ..I am not myself, this isn't like me, I don’t act like this!! Women throw themselves at me in the most creative ways that they could think of, I am never affected or show interest unless i want to, but along comes this ebony woman who isn’t even trying and I already can’t get enough of her. I already want to protect her and keep her for myself?!?! Weakness, I can't allow any weaknesses.