Bound by a Ruthless Contract - Chapter 19
Ga-eun was not the type to swear.
No matter how difficult or tired she was, she never let vulgar words pass her lips.
“You’ll be treated the way you speak. So, Ga-eun, you must always keep your words elegant and pretty.”
Half of it was her desire to follow her mother’s words, and half was her unwillingness to become like Gye So-yeon and Woo Ji-hyang, the mother-daughter duo who cursed with every breath.
Thus, Ga-eun had never used harsh words before.
But now.
“…Crazy bastard.”
Hah. Even after sighing to calm herself down, more curses came out.
“He’s really crazy. Crazy bastard… crazy jerk.”
The curses kept coming out in an awkward tone.
Looking in the mirror, it was quite a sight.
Ga-eun’s fair skin in her slip was red in various places.
Some marks looked like buds, others like fully bloomed flowers.
It was all Si-heon Kwon’s doing.
People often compare crazy people to dogs, but Si-heon truly was a dog.
Only a dog would bite and mark every place his mouth touched like this.
“Stop, please stop there… Ah!”
“Aha. Our Ga-eun must say the opposite when she’s feeling good.”
“What if it leaves marks?”
“You should have said that before I started biting.”
“Mmm… hah… Can’t you move a little more gently?”
“Your body keeps urging me to be rougher while gripping me tightly. You should get your mouth and body to agree.”
“Stop saying such vulgar things… ugh…”
“If you could see yourself right now, you wouldn’t be calling me vulgar.”
Recalling how she had clung to Si-heon’s neck, moaning as she was swept away, Ga-eun wished she could just disappear.
Though she hated to admit it.
Their bodies were incredibly compatible.
She could tell, even without experience or points of comparison.
Just his touch was enough to send electric currents through her.
“Hah… what should I do…”
The crazy dog with the elegant name Si-heon Kwon had, in his own way, tried to be courteous.
When he asked for the last digit of her phone number.
Who knew it would turn out to be the number of times.
He drove her relentlessly, saying they had to fulfill that number before sending her home, barely letting her breathe.
“What if it had been 9…”
Ga-eun gripped the sink. She was barely standing on her trembling legs.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
-Have you collapsed?
Ga-eun sighed again, put on a robe, and opened the door.
“…You must know you went too far. Given how you’re asking.”
Si-heon gave a seductive smile.
“Who knew your phone number would end in 5.”
“If it was 0, would you not have done anything?”
Si-heon nodded immediately.
“Of course.”
“…That’s hard to believe.”
“I’m serious. If it was 0, I would have taken you straight home.”
“What if it was 9?”
Si-heon lazily raised the corner of his mouth.
“By the time our Ga-eun got home, the date would have changed. It would have been past midnight.”
It was so absurd she couldn’t even laugh.
Ga-eun weakly shook her head.
Who could she blame? After all, she came here on her own feet.
‘Though I didn’t know it would be this intense.’
She sighed softly and tried to pass by him, but her body was lifted effortlessly.
“You look like you can barely stand.”
I wonder whose fault that is.
Ga-eun shot a gentle glare at the man who didn’t look tired at all.
When he started moving toward the master bedroom, she held tightly to his shoulder to avoid falling.
The fact that being held like this felt natural was probably because they had spent so much time in physical contact.
