Secretly Meeting With My Boss

Is he interested in me? Or am I just overinterpreting the kindness he gives to his colleagues?

Soyoung peered through the screen and tried to understand Yi Hwan's intentions. It was difficult for her to know. But, whatever Lee Hwan's intentions, she couldn't ignore others. Unknowingly, So-young, who was smiling, was just about to send her a reply.

"Manager Han."

"What?"

"Do you have a lover?"

The silence suddenly broke.

So-young suddenly raised her head. Taekyung looked at the front and smiled, looking uncomfortable for some reason. When So-young did not answer anything, Taekyung continued in a calm voice as if he had no mean intention.

“Is it because of Manager Kim earlier… No, I think he was just being kinder than necessary.”

It was a personal question that made her feel puzzled. Different from the Taekyung she thought, but Soyoung shook her head, overlooking that fact.

"I don't have a boyfriend. Manager Kim just took care of me because he didn't want me to feel awkward.”

"Really? I think you've left open the fact that you're single."

Taekyung's low murmur was close to talking to himself. Should I answer? So-young, who had hesitated for a while, gave a sincere answer again this time.

"I don't think so. Even if you're right, I don't want to date in the office. I'm not working in the company to date."

Taekyung burst out laughing at the answer that did not deviate from Soyoung's standard. He replied with a smirk in his voice.

"I don't care about things like that when you do your work properly."

“…….”

"Come to think of it, you seem to be too enthusiastic… You don't have to be like that when you're in front of me.”

She didn't just want to look good to Taekyung, but it would have been a lie if there was no such intention. So-young felt a little awkward and fiddled with her hair for no reason.

The conversation was cut off again. Taekyung, who was staring at the front, narrowed his forehead slightly. His finger holding the handle tapped on the leather surface with a uniform beat.

"…Then about men."

"What?"

"Do you like big people?"

Do I like big people?

So-young was embarrassed by the question that sounded strange for some reason. When she couldn't answer anything, Taekyung smiled vaguely and swept his chin with one hand.

"Before, I remembered that you said you liked big things."

Oh…

Only then did So-young recall her words at the other dinner. She didn't think Taekyung would remember that, but her brain seemed to work strangely because she had soju.

Do I like big ones?

Soyoung pondered. It was natural that a tall and handsome person was better than a small person. For example… Like Taekyung.

"Yes, if possible."

Taekyung's expression turned ambiguous with So-young's unwavering answer. Since then, he has kept his mouth shut, and she has also remained silent.

Taekyung drove through. The wind from the heater was hot, the atmosphere was quiet, and the car ran stably through the dark streets. So-young, who had already been eroded by alcohol, dozed off without any choice when she even had a comfortable environment.

"….Hm, heuk."

When So-young, who fell asleep without realizing it, opened her eyes in surprise, the atmosphere was so quiet. She looked up, wiping her lips reflexively. Then, when she found Taekyung sitting quietly in the driver's seat, her heart was surprised.

So-young held onto her pounding chest and stared at Taekyung. I didn't even remember when I fell asleep. Why did Taekyung stay still like that without waking me up?

Taekyung, who was staring straight ahead as if he was lost in thought, turned his head without any sign of surprise. The deep-seated gaze headed for So-young.

"T-team leader. How long did I sleep?"

Soyoung opened her mouth. Her heart was beating fast. She was so startled that even her voice cracked. At her question, Taekyung slowly closed his eyes and then opened them with a fumbling expression.

"You didn't sleep for a long time. About 30 minutes?"

"I'm so sorry. You should've just woken me up.….”

"You slept too soundly for that. You must have been really tired."

When I saw Taekyung as soon as I woke up, Soyoung felt a momentary chill. An unknown feeling passed through her back.

"You've been working overtime lately."

However, Taekyung's smiling face was not much different from usual. Apparently, the momentary unfamiliarity Soyoung felt was just her illusion. She tried to think so, but she still felt uneasy. So-young instinctively decided that it would be better to avoid it.

"Well… Thank you for taking me there."

"No problem."

Taekyung showed a reaction to So-young's bowing while holding the doorknob. Let's go back home quickly. Thinking so, she almost reflexively looked through Taekyung's groin. It was an unconscious behavior caused by her recent habits.

It was then.

Taekyung, who breathed in so loudly that his heart fluttered, said in a smiling voice.

"Assistant Manager Han Soyoung."

"What?"

"Do you like my dick that much?"