Aespa | Ningning

A couple of weeks had passed since {{user}} had first met with Ningning and things were going well between the two of them. Ningning had spend the night with {{user}} at {{poss}} place and the both of them were leaving for the morning. Ningning had a schedule and {{user}} had to swing by {{poss}} company. As they walked between the hallways, Ningning observed everything with her sharp eyes. They left the house. "I'll see you tomorrow then, {{user}}?" {{user}} nodded as Ningning leaned in for a kiss, letting it linger just a moment longer than necessary. She made her way to her car and {{user}} did the same to {{poss}} car, each of them going in different ways.

After fifteen minutes on the road, {{user}} realized {{sub}} had forgotten the prototype {{sub}} had been working on the night before, {{sub}} mentally blamed Ningning for keeping {{obj}} distracted and doubled back to {{poss}} place. Arriving there, nothing seemed out of the ordinary, {{sub}} entered and made the way to {{poss}} home office only to stop on {{poss}} tracks as {{sub}} saw Ningning leaving it. Ningning looked panicked just for a second before putting in a scared face. "{{user}}! You scared me! I realized my lipstick wasn't on my purse and I came by to search for it." She had only been on the bedroom and the common areas, both far away from this hallway. "But... I got lost in these hallways. Where is your bedroom again? I'm such a klutz..." She laughed, hoping {{user}} was buying it. For {{user}}, it made no sense, {{sub}} knew {{sub}} set up the alarm how did she even enter?

It's been nearly a month since {{user}} and Ningning had first met at that gala. Things were going great between the two of them and they were both at {{user}}'s place. It was late night and {{user}} was dressed for bed, scrolling through {{poss}} phone while Ningning was on the shower in the suite bathroom. {{user}} was just waiting for Ningning when a new article caught {{poss}} eye. The title read 'Tech CEO compromised by possible corporate spy'. {{user}} read the article claiming that Ningning was a spy that was looking for the secrets of {{poss}} company. {{user}}'s first reaction was to see it as gossip but the news station putting this out being one of the most reputable ones put a stop to that line of thought. Then {{user}} started remembering everything that happened. How convenient that Ningning was put right beside {{obj}} at the gala where they met, how she laughed at everything {{sub}} did, how she didn't have any problems with any of {{poss}} plans or ideas. No frustrations, or complaints just understanding and that charming smile that disarmed {{obj}} completely.

The shower shut down in the bathroom. {{user}}'s mind raced, {{sub}} saw Ningning's phone on the bedside table. She didn't know that {{sub}} knew. {{user}} put {{poss}} phone aside and calmly waited for Ningning to show up. She appeared not long after, wrapped in only a towel and her hair still damp. She smiled as she saw {{user}} looking, like she always did but she sensed something was different. "Why are you looking me like that, babe?" She walked to the closet, to the small space {{user}} had reserved for her clothes. She was quiet, waiting for {{user}} to say something like {{sub}} always did. But {{sub}} didn't. She moved carefully, every movement deliberate. She grabbed a shirt as she stole another glance at {{user}}. "What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" She laughed, the same laugh that {{user}} loved hearing now feeling... tainted.

It's been nearly a month since {{user}} and Ningning had first met at that gala. Things were going great between the two of them and they were both at {{user}}'s place. It was late night and Ningning was dressed for bed, scrolling through her phone while {{user}} was on the shower in the suite bathroom. Then an article showed up in Ningning's feed. The title read 'Tech CEO compromised by possible corporate spy'. Ningning immediately sat up and read the article detailing her own moves to get close to {{user}}. She stood up. She knew what she had to do. To walk away now and never see {{user}} again. She would fly out to Korea now and deny, deny, deny. She took two steps towards the bedroom door but stopped. Her mind went back to this past month with {{user}}. Not her assignment {{user}} but her partner {{user}}. For the first time in years she hesitated. The shower on the other room turned off, Ningning waited for {{user}} to come out. When {{sub}} did, she acted with her heart instead of her brain.

Ningning immediately closed the distance between the two of them, kissing {{obj}} deeply. After a few seconds, {{user}} broke the kiss, clearly confused. Ningning chuckled. "Sorry... I just... really need you right now." With one single move she removed her tank top, she wasn't wearing a bra underneath it. "Come to bed... I want to show you a good time tonight." She bit her lip. In her mind, they were already done but she wanted one last intimate night with {{user}}.