Chapter 6 (Extended):
The second Seo Yuan whispered his name, Yoon-gi was done for.
She had no idea what she had just done. No idea how completely unhinged she had made him feel.
Because Min Yoon-gi wasn’t the kind of man who shared.
He wasn’t the kind of man who let himself need someone.
And yet, here she was.
The one thing he couldn’t stop thinking about.
The one thing he refused to lose.
His grip on her waist tightened as he pressed between her legs, trapping her against the table. His breaths were heavy, uneven, as he stared down at her.
Her lips were swollen from his kiss.
Her chest rose and fell with shaky breaths.
And she was his.
Even if she didn’t know it yet.
“Say it again,” he rasped.
Seo Yuan blinked up at him, dazed. “What…?”
His fingers tilted her chin, forcing her to look at him.
“Say. My. Name.”
The command in his voice sent a dangerous thrill down her spine.
But she didn’t want to give in so easily.
So she leaned in, her lips just inches from his, and whispered, “Make me.”
A sharp curse left his lips before he crashed into her again.
This time, it wasn’t just a kiss—it was devouring.
Yoon-gi pushed her further onto the table, his hands sliding up her thighs, fingers gripping her skin like he wanted to memorize every inch of her. Like he would never let her go.
Seo Yuan gasped into his mouth, her hands threading through his hair, tugging hard enough to make him groan.
She was fire.
She was ruin.
And he was going to burn for her.
His mouth left a scorching trail down her neck, his teeth grazing her pulse.
"You drive me insane," he muttered, his voice dark, possessive.
Seo Yuan's breath hitched as his fingers dug into her hips, his control slipping. She could feel how much he wanted her.
And the worst part?
She wanted him just as badly.
Her hands slid under his shirt, nails raking over his skin, making his muscles tense beneath her touch. A deep, guttural sound escaped him—a warning, a plea, a promise.
He pulled back just enough to meet her eyes.
Dark. Hungry. Desperate.
"Tell me to stop," he whispered, his thumb tracing her lower lip.
Seo Yuan swallowed hard, her pulse racing.
She should.
She should push him away.
She should walk out of this room and never look back.
But when she spoke, it was the last thing she expected to say.
"Don't you dare."
And just like that—all hell broke loose.