Mafia Boss To Another World-Chapter 41: More Than Just a Kiss
’W-what is she saying...’
Robert Jr.’s gaze froze, his eyes focused only on Choi Hyun-ah’s eyes.
They stared at each other.
His mind was a mess; he was confused why this woman was kissing him and declaring love for him when they had only met yesterday.
’My heart, why is my heart racing? What’s wrong with me? She’s a human, an annoying and also perverted woman. I have to end this. I have to end this madness before I truly lose my mind.’
"Stop it! What are you doing?"
Robert Jr. said weakly, trying to push her body away by holding Choi Hyun-ah’s shoulders.
However, he was pushed strongly to the side until he was lying flat on the long chair.
Choi Hyun-ah immediately looked at him and started kissing him again, holding his head.
Now, she was on top of Robert Jr.’s body. Her hair, which had come loose from its bun, fell loose, covering part of Robert Jr.’s face. Her tongue shot out again.
Every inch of the heavy pressure of Choi Hyun-ah’s body felt hot, constricting Robert Jr.’s breath.
He could feel the cold friction of the metal buttons of the maid uniform on his chest.
There were moments when Robert Jr. wanted to kick, push, or at least turn his face away, but that nimble tongue somehow locked all his instincts of rejection.
He was like a marble statue trapped in an embrace of fire.
The long pink hair, which was neatly pinned up before, now flowed wildly, falling to cover both sides of Robert Jr.’s face.
He could only see the world through narrow slits between the wet strands—a world that now only contained Choi Hyun-ah’s tightly closed eyes and demanding lips.
The sweat-dampened strands of her hair tickled his eyes, trapping him in a forced intimacy.
’No! This cannot happen. I am not some cheap man who gives up at the first touch. But why... why does this not feel bad? Am I crazy? I’ve just been kissed by a maid who broke my toughest rule, and all I can feel is my heart racing wildly. Damn it! I have to stop her before she crosses another line!’
Robert Jr. received Choi Hyun-ah’s lips.
They played with each other’s tongues, dancing in both their mouths, until the sound of the kiss softly echoed.
Choi Hyun-ah’s body was heating up, and so was Robert Jr.’s.
’Why can’t my body reject her? There’s something strange about me and this woman.’
Robert Jr. glanced at the entrance to his office room through the gap in Choi Hyun-ah’s long hair.
The door was slightly ajar.
Suddenly, he forcefully pushed Choi Hyun-ah’s body away until they were both sitting normally again.
"Wait a moment. This is not good if we continue. Calm down, Choi Hyun-ah. I have forgiven you. I cannot accept your love if you are like this."
Robert Jr. lowered his head.
He immediately reached for his shirt collar, pulling it away from his neck as if the shirt was on fire.
He wiped his lips with the back of his hand repeatedly.
His mind was even more chaotic, and his heart was pounding fast.
He dared not look at Choi Hyun-ah’s face beside him.
"W... Why... Haah! Young Master?"
Choi Hyun-ah did not answer right away.
She was just panting, her chest rising and falling quickly, like a marathon runner who had just reached the finish line.
Choi Hyun-ah, who was sitting, placed her right index finger on her cute lip and her body was pressed tightly against him, her face full of passion.
Her very heavy breath blew against the side of Robert Jr.’s face.
’I can’t shout at her. My throat feels constricted. I just begged her to move away. Begged? I, Robert Jr., begged a maid. This is a disaster. If she knows how chaotic my heart is, my dominance will be gone forever. I have to get out of here. Now.’
"It’s over, okay? My head hurts, I’m going back to my room, I want to rest first. You continue your work."
Choi Hyun-ah looked at him with a pitiful face. Although she had already confessed her love, she calmed herself down.
Then she turned, her gaze fixed on the breakfast. She regulated her breathing, then picked up a piece of the layered bread.
"Y-Young Master, before you go back, please eat my cooking. I beg you."
She held the bread in her hand, trying to feed him.
Choi Hyun-ah did not move; she pinched the layered bread with her thumb and index finger.
With a smile mixed with passion and a subtle threat, she brought the bread closer to Robert Jr.’s lips.
Robert Jr. turned, reluctantly opening his mouth and accepting the bite so that she would calm down.
"Your... your cooking is delicious. T-thank you."
Robert Jr. lowered his head while chewing and swallowing.
The bread felt bland on his tongue, but the heat from Choi Hyun-ah’s finger touching the corner of his lip while feeding him was far more real than the taste of the food itself.
His cheeks flushed again. Then, Robert Jr. pushed his chair back, causing a loud screech on the wooden floor.
He stood up, walked out of the room without another word, leaving Choi Hyun-ah who was tidying up the table and the food.
When he stepped out of the room, Park Eunji was standing still, holding a mop, her head lowered.
Robert Jr. spontaneously turned to her.
’Disaster. My gut feeling was right, someone was watching! I saw that Eunji’s eyes were slightly swollen; she must have been standing there for a long time, eavesdropping. Fortunately, it wasn’t Uncle or anyone else. I might have died of embarrassment.’
He approached, held Park Eunji’s shoulder, and said softly with a panicked face.
"Park Eunji, did you see it just now? If possible, never talk about this, please."
Park Eunji didn’t expect her Young Master to beg.
This was the first time she saw Robert Jr. show such a panicked side; usually, he was full of charisma and nonchalant.
"Alright, Young Master, but there’s a condition."
Park Eunji smiled cheerfully while looking at Robert Jr., then released her mop and leaned it against the wall on the right side.
In the corner of her lips, there was a small smile that clearly knew what had just happened.
That smile was more dangerous than a gun threat.
"What is it..."
Robert Jr. released his right hand that was holding Eunji’s shoulder, looking at her face, slightly curious about what was on her mind.
"Would the Young Master hug me?"
Park Eunji’s face was full of hope.
She acted shyly, holding her maid uniform while swaying her body side to side.
"Huh? Why... Why a hug? Isn’t there something else, like a salary bonus at the end of the month or something? Do you understand what you’re saying?"
"If the Young Master refuses and tries to offer something else, I will leak it to Uncle and also the Madam. Hehe."
Park Eunji smiled slyly. Robert Jr., seeing that face, felt annoyed, sighed, then held his forehead and massaged it lightly.
’Crazy! Now I have two damn maids threatening me. Why is this woman’s thinking so simple? Besides Choi Hyun-ah, she’s also strange. A damn maid is extorting me! Tch.’
"Fine. But you hug me. Come here quickly, I’m feeling a little dizzy."
A delighted Park Eunji immediately lunged, hugging Robert Jr.’s body tightly.
Eunji pulled him with surprising strength, burying Robert Jr.’s head into her shoulder.
Robert Jr. could smell the floor cleaner and sweat, contrasting with her expensive perfume.
Eunji rubbed her hip slightly while hugging, a deliberate and cheeky movement.
Her heart was cheering with joy.
’The Young Master’s back is so broad. I love his distinctive body scent. Aaa... I remember when I washed his clothes, I really like smelling his shirt.’
"I want to stay like this forever, Young Master."
Robert Jr., who was worried about Choi Hyun-ah returning from behind the door to bring the serving cart back to the kitchen, pushed Eunji far away from him, quickly ending the hug.
He showed no tenderness, only urgency.
"Wait! Choi Hyun-ah will find out. I hope you’re satisfied. I’m going to my room. Continue your work."
Robert Jr. quickly left her, heading to his private room, before any other subordinates or maids found out and grew suspicious.
Park Eunji held her mop again while sighing, her gaze lost in thought, remembering the incident she had just experienced, then laughed faintly.
’Hehe, I know your weakness now, Young Master. Even though I wanted to show off my bikini at the time, it’s slightly paid off now. B-but that girl stole the Young Master’s first kiss! This is so impolite of her to go before me, her senior. And also, why didn’t the Young Master reject her? Thinking about it makes my head hurt too! Aaa...’
Not long after, the room door creaked. Choi Hyun-ah was seen pushing the serving cart, seeing Park Eunji who looked lost in thought, holding the mop while smiling to herself.
’Ehh... Was I caught earlier? But why is Sister Eunji smiling as if she’s supporting me? Hehe, it turns out Sister Eunji really cares for a junior like me!’
"Sister, what are you doing?"
Park Eunji turned around.
She didn’t realize Choi Hyun-ah was already beside her.
She immediately suppressed her annoyed expression with a gentle smile and calmed herself down.
"Ah, I’m going to return this mop. My work is finished this morning. After this, it’s time for other tasks, after a break. How about you?"
"Me? I’m fine, Sister Eunji, hehe. Thank you for calling me earlier. Now I have to go, sorry if I can’t accompany Sister Eunji for a rest. I still have training with Uncle S No. II."
Choi Hyun-ah saluted.
Her heart felt happy that Sister Eunji supported her love for Robert Jr., and she thought that asking her to prepare breakfast was Eunji’s way of supporting her.
’Damn it! That home-wrecker! Putting on a face as if mocking me. I will get my revenge later, just you wait, Junior!’
Park Eunji returned the salute then quickly turned, heading to the storage room for cleaning equipment.







