A fearsome wind cannot compel the

weakest branch to gladly yield

Yet, the faintest breath upon your lips 

- and I have fallen against my will.

"So, what's your impression on Jiyong?"

"That guy? Your business partner."

"That's all?"

"What else?"

You must be wondering who I'm talking to. His name is Im Seunghyun, my brother.

Currently the CEO of the company, taking over appa's position at the age of 22.

And now, he's trying to introduce his friend to his sister.

Appa must be behind all these, if not he won't be meddling about my relationship.

We're taking about him, that guy I'd met during the company dinner last week.

"Don't tell me you didn't realise that he's a little different when it comes to you."

"Mwuh? Nope, I was too busy with my food."

I am lying.

"Liar, you know you cannot lie to me~"

He can always read what's on my mind perfectly. I let out a embarrassed smile.

"I've no feelings for him, not my type."

"Too early to say that, Im Yoona."

♡♡♡♡♡

"Are you gonna be back home tonight? Or staying over in the office AGAIN?"

"I will be home tonight, so don't mess around in my room, Choding Yoong~"

"Please~ I won't and Umma has been nagging everyday, asking me when you are going to come back."

I grab my purse, wanting to leave the room.

"Yoong, pass this to Jiyong on your way down, he's at the waiting room."

"Why me!" I turn back, confused.

"You're going off anyways. Passing a document won't kill."

Why am I afraid of him?

"Sure, see you back at home!"

♡♡♡♡♡

I give a few knocks on the door before pulling it open and go right in front of him.

"Mr Kwon, here's the document from my brother and if there's nothing else I will get going first."

I have no idea why am I rushing off, but I just don't want to stay in the same room as him.

He speaks up before I can take a step.

"Call me Jiyong will do."

"I think we aren't familiar to that extent, Mr Kwon."

Wanting to walk away cooly but ends up knocking over the document, causing it to fell on the floor.

So much for wanting to be chic.

He bend down and so do I.

Our face brushes against each other as we try to pick up the folder. I can feel his warm breath on my face with our lips, inches apart.

My legs decide to fail on me as I try to stand up. Just when I thought I am going to feel a pain on my back, I feel a grip on my waist.

The next moment, my head is on his chest - so close that I can hear his heartbeat.

"W-What are you doing?"

"Seducing you?"

"M-Mwuh?!"

I shou