From Eden

"Are you sure you're a good boy?"

"Yes! Yes, I am, jagiya~."

"And you think being a good boy is enough for me to let you cum?" 

The chain that was keeping him steady jiggled at every erratic move he made.

"Tell me, Jagiya... is that enough?"

"Yes-"

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"Why the hell are you so horny? You did not even clean yourself up, gods be damned."

A man known as Seo Moon Jo was cleaning up for both of them. He drank water and threw the sheets to the washing machine and put on new sheets. He took a shower and wore his uniform. Once he was all done cleaning the room and himself, he waited for a certain someone to come out.

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Though he is not managing a Five-star hotel, he still work as a dentist on the side. As the owner of the hotel, he would stay in his office during the weekends. The rest of the days, he would still work as a dentist; today, the appointments that usually covers his whole evening was finished by the afternoon. While on the way home, he can't help but think about her. He also remembered his dream, which made him look down at his trousers. He silently prayed nothing would happen when he gets back at the hotel. 

He got off the car and turned it off and went straight to his office. The thing that he hopes for isn't going to happen-

He got out of his car and went straight to his office. The prayers he silently muttered before was not answered by God as,

Yoon Y/N was standing at his desk with a small smile on her face. Her wearing something sexy is definitely a sign that something was about to happen. 

"Good afternoon, Mr. Seo."

His mouth parted a little bit. He might have wanted to say something, but he ended up becoming speechless. Y/N was trying her best to not show how amused she as she watched the man trying his best to compose himself and act normal. He cleared his throat, licked his red lips, and smiled.

"Good afternoon to you too. Is there an event that you will go to?"

"Oh, this?"

She stood up and twirled around slowly and smiled.

"I just felt like I need to show off to you."

"You're going after a grim reaper look.. or a widow look?"

As Moon Jo joked with a small smile painted on his face, Y/N can't help but to giggle a little bit.

"If we are talking about widows, I prefer the spider. As a widow like me bite someone,"

She walked towards him, pinned him against the wall, and pinched his neck just enough to create a red mark,

"He'll see redness at where I bit him, feel something burning and,"

She palms his crotch, making him flinch,

"Swelling."

She was proud of how everything she did deeply affected him but, at the same time, was also confused about why he is letting her do this. She looked at him, whose face is entirely red and winked at him. She then sat down again and brought her phone out.

She was amused at how every little thing she did deeply affected him, at the same time, she was also confused why he is letting her do this. Y/N looked at him, whose face is entirely flushed with beads of swear dripping, and winked at him. She backed up and sat to one of the chairs with her legs crossed, and maintained an eye contact with him."

"Why... Why are you doing this to me?"

"Well... I'm just trying to let someone out to talk to him. I want to speak with him."

"What are you talking about?"

His tone definitely changed and his posture was more straight up than before. 

"Look,"

The look she gave him made him froze at his spot. She stood up, grabbed him, and forced him to sit at his chair. She stood at his back and tugged his arms towards her.

"Your stance and tone do not faze me; I have an evil father that throws punches impulsively as a living. I know what's a threat and what's only a front. You know who I am referring to. I want to speak with him. Now."

Once she finished what she wanted to say, she finished tying his arms at his back.

"...What are you going to do when you talk to him?"

"I do not think you understand your current position. I do not like dilly-dallying around. This is a serious topic that we need to talk of. I only need answers to know who is in the wrong and who is innocent, so I could end this once and for all."

She looked at him with eyes that screams impatience.

"I need to know that you are innocent because there's this pain I feel every time I think of the thought that you are the bad guy. It fucking hurts."

When she finally noticed how he was struggling to free himself from the bind, she can't help but to chuckle.

"There's nothing you can do, baby. I already told you... You have to give me a proof even if it is a small one. I may appear kind, but everyone has limits. Since you didn't... Might as well force you to spit it all out... Literally."

She kneeled in front of him and stared at him.

"Would you give me consent to question you and make you spill everything out by force?"

She waited for an answer to the man whose face is beet red and is squirming and thrusting at his seat. When she saw him faintly nod, she chuckled.

"Well... don't blame me later if you're going to walk with a limp."