#shortimaginesJunhui (#32)
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Holding a white bathrobe while dragging my feet on the way to the swimming pool hall, I expected to hear some water splash as I walk nearer. They said Master Junhui went swimming early in the morning, seriously, what has gotten in his mind?
Anyway, he is weird. A freak. A pervert. An evil creature I ever met. Well, yeah, I can add that he is also one of the most handsome men I met along with his brother- MAster Minghao. Nonetheless, I will never forget of what he did yesterday; almost stripped my maid dress and rape me inside his room.
By thinking that something bad might happened if our path crossed again, my heart won't stop beating so loud.
"Don't let me catch you again"
"Dont let me catch you again"
"Don't let me catch you again"
His statement flashback as it echoed inside my ears again and again. HOW CAN I STAY AWAY FROM HIM IF I SERVE HIM AS HIS MAID? Ridiculous!
I entered the hall and start moving my eyes around.
"Master Jun--" I called, but I didn't finish my greetings when I saw my master laying down on the side pool.
Oh my God! He is unconcious?!
"Master!" I yelled before I ran towards him.
I breathe.
I ran.
I knelt down on my knees.
I cupped his cheeks.
The next thing I do, I, myself, are not aware. I am panicking!
My hands are shaking, I felt lump on my throat that I couldn't even swallow and my body are cold as an ice.
Please, I beg, let him be alive!
There is one thing that came to my mind- saving him. But how?! Should I do it? But he is my master! Argh! Nevermind!
I smashed my lips on his, not to kiss him, but to give some air inside. I pulled back, catch some air and did the same thing again and again.
However, while my mouth is into his, I felt something warm licking my upper lip down to my lower lip. Wait. Wait.
Wait.
Was that..HIS TONGUE!?
"Ahh!" I accidentally let out a moan when he bit my lower lip.
I pulled back, eyes widen as I hold my lips.
What the...
He is still a pervert even when he's unconcious!
Oh? I tasted some sweet thing on my mouth.. LIke... a wine?
I looked around and saw a bottle of wine on the side. Great. He is not unconcious, but drunk. What a life.
"Please," he murmured.
So I looked back at him. This time, I want to slapped him really hard to wake him up! But, I know, you also know, I must not. "M-Master! Do you hear me?"
He didn't respond, instead he gripped my hand while his eyes are still closed.
Is he dreaming? Or what?
"Master wake up. I am--"
"Take me now," he muttered, and then, tears escaped from his eyes.
It made me freeze. M-My master is crying.
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