KELLY’s POV
Cheol lowered his lips to mine and kissed me hungrily. I welcomed his tongue as he shoved it into my mouth. Our kiss was bold and passionate, both of us cupping each other’s faces, but then it stopped when a voice suddenly interrupted.
‘‘Sir, you have an appointment at ten o’clock—’’
Cheol and I snapped our heads toward the direction of the door, only to find annoying Missy stopped short in the doorway.
Now, the same irritation could be seen on Cheol’s visage; it seemed as though he detested having his time with me being interrupted.
‘‘Tell them to come back after lunch…’’ he commanded in a firm tone before capturing my lips again, not caring about making out in front of the poor girl.
‘‘But Sir…’’ Missy was adamant, and I felt even more annoyed. Does this girl not understand the word privacy? ‘‘They’ve been waiting at the lobby...’’