Mistake Num. 5 (*,~)/
Mistake"I don't like the colour and material".
"Your design is too plain".
"Is this the best you can do? ".
My eyes looking at him like he was smaller than me. I inhaled a deep breath. I took back my sketch book and look at my design. What wrong with him?. Is his brain stop working?. Even my team decided that this is the best choice. Blue for boy and pink for girl is too ordinary. So my team decided to play with colour.
"Tell me what wrong with my colour selection?. Blue and pink is not in trend anymore. Tell me which colour suits the best?, " He hold his nape and smirked to me. Someone please stop me from punch him.
"You should choose the soft colour for the girls. Maybe pastels would be better, " I laugh upon hearing his crazy stupid explanation. Did he really know about pastels.
"Mr Jung. For your information, I'm using the pastels color here. Did you do some research about it?. Look at these soft colour. The soothing colour. Or you have another definition of pastels?," He scratch his non itchy head and bite his lips. He look at me, like need more explanation.
"Really?. I think you need to explain to me about it. How about a lunch together?, " There you go Mr Player. I think I just fall into his trap. He choose the numb card. Make me believe he didn't know anything.
"What if I give you some notes about pastels color. I'm sorry that I can't have a lunch with you. I have a lunch date with my man and my son," Is it me or I really saw some disappointment in his eyes. I glance at my watch. Time to fetch my son.
"I would come again next week with the new design. I'm sorry if my first drawer look terrible in your eyes. See you next week," I tried to sound professional. Even I know he using it to meet me. I bowed to him before leave.
"Next week is too long. i want the new design by tomorrow," Not again Jung YongHwa. He doing it again. Even I sound and look professional, I can't denied how much I attracted to his childish side. He still looking at me with his cute adorable sulking face.
"Okay. I will ask one of my young designer to meet you. I have to go now. I'm late already. Take care, " His eyes meet me again. Why did I let him walk into my life again. Being professional or just wanna be close to him?. Aishhhh.
"I don't wanna any other designer. I want you. Only you, " The moment he said that he want me, the hurtful memories rush back into my mind.
He stood up and walking toward me before stop right in front of me. In a sudden, he pulled me into his embrace. I don't know what to do. Did I really hate this guy?. Or I just felt angry to him?. The moment he pull me into hugs, I can feel that I'm melted to him. Again!.
His lips was pressed on my neck. Slowly moved to my jawline make my blood run wildly into the wrong direction,i guess. I should stop him before it's too late. I can't let him win over me. I pushed his chest but he tighten his hugs. His lips now travel to my earlobe, sending a weird yet enjoyable feeling.
. I'm cursing myself when I realized I just moans when he keep nibbling my earlobe. Once again I pushed him. I should stop him before he reach my lips.
"Yong please. Let me go. Please," It took half from my strength to stop him. He finally stop kissing me. He look into my eyes and I saw his smile.
"You just called me Yong," He caress my lips using his thumb while his other hand caress my hairs. I accidentally called him Yong because his action make me nervous.
"I think I should go now, " I pushed him away and quickly leave hiking before he start to torture my unsure feeling. I feel hot on my cheeks. This time he didn't stop me but I can hear he sighed heavily.
He always make me burning in desire. He always make me melted in his touch. Because I'm too weak, I surrender my life to him. I thought it because I'm too young.
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