Indirect Confession
ENTRY 15.2
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It’s been a week since ire stopped rendering sex service to elite bar customers, and this bothers
Ethan. Also, ire is not going to their office, which she used to do every time Aiden was inside,
and they will fuck each other. They can even do three rounds in an hour.
Ethan pulled the strand of his hair as he stared at hisputer and did some invoices for their
employees.
He nced at his wristwatch, and it was still three in the afternoon. The bar usually opens from
seven in the evening until seven in the morning.
They only hired five waitresses, two bartenders, and four sex workers. Ethan admits that ire is
their asset. She’s a waitress at the same time, a high-demand sex worker. In a week, ire only
had sex to the highest bidder, and it only happens once a week.
It’s Aiden who taught her about it. Until they get addicted to it, Ethan feels the temptation sometimes
to touch ire, but his mind won’t let him.
He heaved a deep sigh and stood up. He was about to walk towards the door when it opened and
showed ire. And when their eyes met, he pressed his lips when he saw how ire rolled her
eyes.
“What are you doing here?” he asked. Again, he can’t help but keep pretending that he dislikes her.
ire arched her brow. “Where’s Aiden?” she asked and walked towards the couch.
Ethan frowned slightly and sighed. “He’s at thepany—”
“So, why are you here?” ire asked as she stared at him.
Ethan arched his brow and crept a snide in his lips. “Why am I here?” he walked towards her, “—
seriously? Are you gonna ask me that?” he asked as he sat on the one-seater couch.
ire crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned her back on the couch. “You alwayse
here at eight in the evening, and it’s just three—”
“This is my bar, and I am inside my office. I cane whenever I want,” he replied and gritted his
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ire let out a sarcastic chuckle. “I know,” she uttered after then stood up.
“Where are you going?” Ethan asked, making ire creep a smirk on her lips but didn’t bother to
nce back so as answer him.
And the moment that she was about to reach for the doorknob, Ethan stopped her by putting his
hand on the door, looked down, and met her eyes.
“If I am talking to you, you need to answer—”
“It’s none of your business. Who are you? Why do I need to tell—” she didn’t finish her words when
Ethan’s lips brushed into hers.
ire’s eyes widened, and suddenly, something was stabbed inside her chest. Ethan’s warm lips
sent made her shiver.
And when he let go of her lips, her mouth gaped as she looked at his yful eyes.
Ethan moved forward, making ire step backward until her back pressed on the door. The smirk
yed into Ethan’s lips. He caged her into his arms as he leaned them on the door. He lowered
down his face and moved it closer and closer… and closer into hers.
ire tried to push him away, but he was like a century-old tree—standing firm and hard. “Ethan!”
she eximed, making Ethanugh.
“Scared?”
ire arched her brow. “In your face!”
Ethan moved closer. “Really?”
ire decided to stop acting childish. “If you don’t stop, I will punch you in the face,” she warned.
However, Ethan just let out a devilish chuckle.
ire, who gets pestered by Ethan, clenches her fist and is about to throw it at him when Ethan
suddenly catches her fist. Her eyes widened, and she got amazed by Ethan’s reflex.
“Let me go,” she uttered and gritted her teeth.
“Who are you—”
“Just fucking, let me go!” ire eximed and skewered his between, making him growl in pain.
“Fuck!” Ethan cursed out loud as he walked and sat on the couch.
ire let out a smile. “I told you—”
“Fuck you!” Ethan cussed out loud at her.
ire bit her lower lip and winked at him. She walked closer to him and smiled. “Sure, why not.
Come on, fuck me, baby,” she let out, teasing him.
Ethan grimaced as he really felt the pain in his balls. “Damn, you. It will be your fault if I can’t give
you a baby,” he mumbled.
ire’s eyes widened, and something burst out inside her. “W-What did you just say?”
Ethan looked away and tried to stand up, but ire restrained him from doing it. “W-What did you
just say?” she repeated.
Ethan red at her. “Just fuck yourself alone!” he yelled.
ire’s palmnded on his cheek. “Is that how you confess?”
Ethan frowned. “What are you, a gold? Excuse me, and I don’t like you!” he eximed.
ire formed a sly smirk on her lips. “Okay, I just pretend that I didn’t hear it. Anyway, if you need
me—”
“Just get out of my office,” Ethan interrupted, trying to suppress the embarrassment that he was
feeling on the inside. Damn you, Ethan; he cursed inside him.