Notice: SEXUAL CONTENT Eric’s POVShe is the sweetest person I have ever met. She makes it impossible not to fall in love with her. Every minute with her makes my heart pound a billion times.I am so immerse in the kiss. I care less about us being in the kitchen.I grab her by the waist and deepen the kiss. She locks her arms around my neck.She tries to pull away but I didn’t let her.In a moment of passion, i swept her off her feet, carrying her effortlessly to the table. We break free from the kiss and breathe.With our face and body pressed against each. We could feel each other’s breath.her curly hair wet, from coming out of the showers, strands clinging delicately to her skin. With a gentle touch to her cheeks. I kiss her eyelids, nose and lips. Her blushing face was so beautiful, I can’t resist kissing her again. I cup her cheeks and kiss her passionately. She suddenly pulls away and whispers in my ear. “Not here”These words send shivers in my spin. I am burning with d

Phoebe’s POVA few days later, Diana called us to meet up. She had everything planned. This time, we didn't meet at her office but at her hideout where she and her team solved cases. We were ready to embark on a journey of no return.Eric and I were the first to arrive, giving us time to scan the place. Soon, Chang and Philip joined us. Yoon Eum was running late, so I called her. She arrived shortly after. The host was waiting for us.“You’re all finally here,” Diana said, pleased to see us. “I won’t beat around the bush. Here’s the plan: as I said earlier, Eric will attend the ball with Yoon Eum, and Philip and I will be there too. Chang and Phoebe will be on the lookout,” she explained, revealing the plan.“These radio earplugs will help us communicate with each other. They should be on at all times,” she instructed, handing us small microphones to place in our ears.“Can you hear me?” Diana spoke loudly to ensure they were working, causing us to flinch.Her voice was so loud we had

Title: "The Ball" 🎶 Soundtrack: Sia - Chandelier The Manhattan Centre stood as one of the most famous places in New York. The venue was well decorated, with each guest having their own table. Eric and Yoon Eum took their seats, fortunately far from Diana and Philip's seats. To the surprise of the Hong brothers, their grandparents attended. Grandfather Hong was more surprised than they were. They rarely attended such events, especially Eric. More shocking was the fact that Eric wasn’t with his supposed girlfriend. Philip got up to greet his grandfather, while Eric pretended not to have seen him. Grandfather Hong frowned. “Hey, show some respect. We can’t have anyone suspecting us,” Yoon Eum whispered in his ear. Startled, he glared at her. “Eric,” Diana called, her voice reaching him through the radio-wired earplugs. “Don’t make it too obvious you hate me,” Yoon Eum returned the glare. He forced a smile and turned towards his grandfather. His grandmother cou

Phoebe's POV: It was hard enough to escape the men tailing us, but fortunately, we managed to slip away. However, finding the hideout proved to be more difficult. Anthony kept leading us to God knows where. Fortunately, we eventually found the hideout—a small apartment located in an isolated place. It was kind of cute. We scanned the place to see if we were being followed. There was nothing to be alarmed about. As we peeked through the windows, no one seemed to be around. I wondered if it was the right place. "Are you sure this is the place?" "Yes, I believe so," I could sense his doubts in his tone. Clearly, he wasn’t sure either. Suddenly, the door opened, and Chang's head popped out. "Chang." "Phoebe." He smiled at me. "Come on in," he invited us. He grabbed a seat for me and ignored Anthony, who chuckled. "You are bleeding," he noticed the little cut on my forehead. "It's nothing I can't handle." "No, I must treat it." "Chang, it's really oka