Not For Sale

When Seung-ha was 21 years old, love was everything to him. That’s why he poured all his wealth into trying to catch even a bit of Ahn Jae’s attention. But one day, Seung-ha learned that love wasn’t everything, and silently left Ahn Jae. Seven years later. The two coincidentally meet in their respective social positions. Ahn Jae wouldn’t even look at Seung-ha unless money was involved in the past, and now he’s become obsessed with Seung-ha. However, Seung-ha’s heart, long since burned out and reduced to ashes, remained cold…. * Ahn Jae whispered, barely louder than a breath “Let me kiss you.” Seung-ha’s eyes wavered, but quickly settled. “No.” “I know, you’re not for sale.” Ahn Jae’s hand slid from Seung-ha’s face to his nape. The large hand cradled Seung-ha’s neck, fingers threading through his hair. A faint shiver ran through Seung-ha’s body. “Ahn Jae sunbae.” “Then let me do it.” His eyes lowered to Seung-ha’s lips. Desire showed in his downcast eyes. Seung-ha forcefully held back the urge to swallow. “You sound like you’re begging.” “That’s right, I am begging.” Despite his gentle words, his grip on the back of Seung-ha’s neck tightened. Then, his face drew closer. ‘Seung-ha,’ he whispered his name heatedly as their lips touched.