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Laura never imagined that going to work to Korea would change her life, all thanks to the K-pop idols. A unique story of romance and passion that will make you fall in love.
It all began when for work I had to start traveling a lot to Asia to open new offices in that continent. We visited Singapore, Hong Kong, Korea, and some other countries, but since our parent company already had representative offices in Hong Kong and Singapore, then Korea was the chosen destination.
Several of us were traveling to Seoul, to set up our operations there. We started hiring Koreans because we needed local talent and some necessary foreigners.
I must say that I loved Seoul and Korea, a wonderful, beautiful, organized, although very traditionalist and elitist country.
With my colleagues we went lo Latin parties, to karaoke bars, restaurants and we often visited Itaewon, a neighborhood with many restaurants and has a more international vibe and we had a great time.
At work everything was going well, but the frequent traveling was exhausting, there are no direct flights from Chile, so we had to take two or three flights which took many hours, so I decided to stay six months there and then spend a month in my country. This routine went on for about two years during the office set up. My boyfriend and I saw each other when I traveled back to Chile.
I found out that Bruno Mars had decided to visit Korea and hold a concert there. Since I would be in Seoul on the date of the concert, some co-workers and I bought tickets to his show.
The day of the concert was very hot, even though spring had just begun. The venue was packed with people.
The concert was insane, we danced, sang, screamed, and our adrenaline was through the roof.
At one point, someone spilled a drink on me, but that was all part of the fun with my group of friends and coworkers. Koreans on the other hand were not as expressive and were quite orderly.
After the concert, as we were leaving the venue, the crowd was so huge that I got separated from my colleagues. We had agreed to meet up at a bar later, so I headed to the restroom to freshen up and remove the stain from my shirt. It was an individual bathroom, so I took off my shirt, leaving me just in bra. I started washing my shirt and trying to remove the stain when suddenly, I heard screams. I tried to peek out to see what was happening, but just as I opened the door, someone pushed me back in, locked the door from inside and turned off the lights.
Both of us were breathing heavily, I was scared, and he was probably tired or frightened, I couldn't tell. He started speaking in Korean, but I couldn't understand much since he was speaking so fast. I told him in English that I didn't speak Korean, hoping he would understand something. Fortunately, he also spoke English and he explained that he was hiding from fans who were harassing him. He had to escape because his bodyguard got left behind in the crowd.
I reassured him that he was safe with me, as I wasn't his fan and wouldn't harass him. He chuckled, we both laughed. Right then, his phone rang, and he started speaking in a hushed tone almost whispering, I assumed he was talking to his bodyguard, then he hung up. He turned on his phone's flashlight and looked at me. It turns out he was a member of one of the most famous K-pop bands in Korea, I recognized him immediately.
I wasn't a huge K-pop fan at that moment, although I knew many of their songs and liked them. He was very handsome, with a blend of boyish charm and mature masculinity. He smelled amazing, his perfume was captivating, and his gaze held me captivated. He was dressed in worn jeans, a white shirt, and a leather jacket.
He asked if I minded staying there with him for a while. My legs were shaking, and my mind was somewhere else, I couldn't believe what was happening. While he was talking, I was just thinking how lucky I was to be there with one of them. I was going to tell my friends who I'd been with, but obviously they wouldn't believe me. In any case, I couldn't act just like another fan, so I decided to pretend I didn't recognize him, even though I did know who he was.
We started talking, he asked me what I was doing in Korea, and we started talking about me. As I talked, he shone the flashlight on my face. Suddenly I realized he wasn't looking at my face but rather my breasts and I remembered that I was only in bra. I felt an intense heat and sexual tension. I was paralyzed unable put my shirt back on. I told him it was his turn to tell me about himself, to distract my mind. He started talking about himself, his life, his music group, and while he talked, he illuminated his face with the flashlight, and I could see all his features. He was handsome, masculine and he had a piercing lip that, for some reason, excited me. I've never been into piercings and such, but I was hypnotized and couldn't stop looking at his mouth.
It seems that he noticed how I was looking at him and asked me why I was staring at his mouth so much. He asked if there was a spot or something, I told him without hesitation that I loved his piercing and that he looked very sexy with it. I asked him if I could touch it, I think I intimidated him a little, but he said yes. I ran my finger over his lips and touched the piercing.
I think I had never done anything so provocative in my life, I felt sexy and bold seeing how he reacted. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. I asked him if I could touch the piercing with my lips and he said yes. I don't know what came over me and why I asked that, I just know that at that moment, I only felt and there was something that made me act without thinking.
I moved slowly and softly kissed it, but as I stepped back my tongue had a mind of its own and I passed it gently over the piercing. I felt his breath a bit ragged, and I dared to savor more of that side of his mouth. When I pulled away, I looked at him and saw that his eyes were closed, and he was breathing with difficulty. When he opened them, we looked at each other for a few seconds and then he asked me if he could do the same with some part of my body. I, who was very excited at that moment, said yes with the little voice that could come out of me. He approached and ran his thumb over one of my nipples, and then with the other thumb, he began to touch the other nipple. He pulled back and asked me if he could kiss them, I who was on the edge of madness at that point, just nodded. He came closer, took off my bra and began to kiss one and then the other, he fondled them. I felt his warm breath on my breasts and started to moan very softly, as we couldn't make noise. He approached me and we began to kiss, then to rub against each other. I felt his erection against my stomach, hard as rock, and then his phone started ringing. He took it out, answered and spoke in Korean. It's my manager, he said, and I must go now. Alright, I said, and as he was about to leave, he turned back and asked my name and if I'd like to give him my phone number.
My name is Laura, and he noted my number in his phone... He said goodbye and left.
Macarena lived many years of tranquility after her divorce, until Alvaro came into her life, turning everything upside down. From then on, love and heartbreak entangle her in experiences she had never lived before. Love, heartbreak, and friendship intertwine and blur in this beautiful story.
Macarena después de su divorcio vivió muchos años de tranquilidad hasta que Alvaro llegó a su vida a revolucionarlo todo. De ahí en adelante el amor y el desamor la atrapan viviendo lo que nunca había vivido. Amor, desamor, amistad se conjugan y confunden en esta linda historia.
Madisyn se quedó de piedra al descubrir que no era hija biológica de sus padres. Luego la verdadera hija de esa familia le tendió una trampa, haciendo que la echaran de casa y se convirtiera en el hazmerreír de todos. Creyendo que era hija de campesinos, Madisyn se sorprendió al descubrir que su verdadero padre era el hombre más rico de la ciudad y que sus hermanos eran figuras de renombre en sus respectivos campos. Todos la colmaron de amor, solo para enterarse de que Madisyn tenía un próspero negocio propio. "¡Deja de molestarme!", dijo su exnovio. "Mi corazón solo pertenece a Jenna". "¿Quién te crees que eres? ¿Mi mujer siente algo por ti?", reclamó un misterioso magnate.
Dos años después de su boda, Ximena perdió el conocimiento en un charco de sangre durante un parto difícil, olvidando que su exmarido se iba a casar con otra persona ese día. "Nos vamos a divorciar, pero el bebé se queda conmigo". Estas palabras resonaron en su mente. Sabía que él no estaba allí para ayudarla, sino para quitarle a su hijo. Ximena preferiría morir antes que ver a su hijo llamar madre a otra mujer. Posteriormente perdió la vida en la mesa de operaciones con dos bebés en su vientre. Pero ese no fue el final para ella... Años más tarde volvió a encontrarse con Ramon, que ha cambiado mucho. Quería quedársela para él a pesar de que ya era madre de dos hijos. Y cuando supo que ella se iba a casar de nuevo, irrumpió como un loco. "Ramon, ya morí una vez antes, así que no me importa volver a morir. Pero esta vez, quiero que muramos juntos", gritó ella, mirándolo con angustia en sus ojos. Ximena pensó que él no la amaba y estaba feliz de estar fuera de su vida. Pero lo que ella no sabía era que la noticia de su inesperada muerte le había roto el corazón. Durante mucho tiempo lloró de dolor y agonía. Siempre deseó poder retroceder en el tiempo o ver su hermoso rostro una vez más. Todo esto fue demasiado para Ximena, cuya vida estuvo llena de idas y venidas. No sabía si debía volver al lado de su exmarido o seguir adelante con su vida. ¿Cuál elegiría ella?
La vida de Estelle era como un cuento de hadas, llena de amor y promesas. Sin embargo, la tragedia llegó el día de su boda. El padre de Estelle y los padres de Cristofer estuvieron involucrados en un accidente automovilístico que les quitó la vida al instante. La pérdida fue devastadora para Cristofer, lo que lo hizo caer en una profunda tristeza y enojo hacia Estelle. Una tragedia tras otra, Estelle se encuentra luchando contra el cáncer, la desilusión y el engaño. En un mundo donde todo parece perdido, Estelle debe profundizar para encontrar la fuerza para luchar por lo que más ama. **** La voz magnética pero fría de Cristofer sacó a Estelle de su ensueño: "¡Firma el papel de divorcio ahora!". Estelle se recostó, se sentó y preguntó: "¿Bebiste?". "No es asunto tuyo." "Beber es malo para el estómago". "Necesito beber para no sentir asco al tener sexo contigo". "¿No podías esperar para divorciarte de mí?" Su voz sonaba débil. Ella le dio la espalda cuando el humo casi la sofocó, y comenzó a toser de nuevo. "Sabes eso, ¿verdad?" Cristofer respiró deliberadamente una bocanada de humo en su dirección y se sintió inexplicablemente satisfecho al verla toser y temblar.
Sinopsis Amelia, huyó el día de su boda, pues era fiel creyente en el amor, huyó lejos de su familia y todo lo que le rodeaba, para darle paso a una nueva vida, pero estaba lejos de imaginarse, que el hombre que dejó botado en altar la buscaría para vengarse de ella y hacerla vivir el sufrimiento más grande que ella pudiera sentir. Unos años más tarde, después de haber sometida a tantas humillaciones, Amelia regresó convertida en otra mujer, empoderada, y llena también de unos deseos inmensos de vengarse del hombre que le hizo tanto daño. Pero con lo que ninguno de los dos cuenta, es que siempre estuvieron destinados a estar juntos ¿Crees en las segundas oportunidades? ¿Crees en el amor verdadero? Acompáñame en esta conmovedora historia.
Tras ser drogada con sustancias afrodisíacas por su prima, Yvaine, pasó esa noche, su primera vez con un desconocido, que la salvó de perder su virginidad a manos del viejo que había contratado su prima para vengarse de ella. Por la mañana Yvaine, huyó, sin poder olvidar la experiencia más excitante y única, que había vivido en brazos de un hombre. La vida de la protagonista se desmoronó. Su tía la trató como una prostituta, su novio la dejó por su prima, descubrió que el hombre con el que pasó la noche era uno de los hombres más rico, e influyente de Estados Unidos, y finalmente descubre que está embarazada de gemelos. ¿Qué más podia salir mal?, ¿Qué podia hacer?, sólo le quedaba hacer una cosa, huir... Lo que nuestra protagonista desconocía era que, para Norman Miller, CEO de Miller Holding, y padre de sus hijos, ya había decidido, que, tras esa noche, ella es suya para siempre... Y él era un hombre que siempre tenía lo que quería. ¿Qué sucederá?
La mala influencia de la mejor amiga de Mina Manson la lleva a cometer muchos errores una noche donde su vida cambia totalmente ya que debido a una escapada nocturna con su amiga termina drogada y ebria y lo peor de todo en brazos de un extraño. Paolo Scarton, un CEO arrogante de carácter fuerte y dominante quien no se deja impresionar por cualquier mujer y menos si la conoce en un club nocturno, pero extrañamente esa noche sucede algo que él no se esperaba. Conoce a Mina en un club nocturno y esta joven castaña lo impresiona desde el primer momento que la ve. Por desgracia su primera impresión fue todo lo que él imaginaba, Mina estaba drogada esa noche por culpa de su supuesta mejor amiga. Para mala suerte de la joven se mete en problemas con un sujeto, pero afortunadamente Paolo logra salvarla y sacarla de aquel embrollo. Pero ambos terminan teniendo sexo oral en el coche de Paolo y es cuando el CEO se queda impregnado de esa joven a quien la catalogaba como una cualquiera. Pero Mina era diferente y Paolo lo descubre cuando él termina follando con ella una tarde que la secuestra luego de salir de la universidad, ese día se da cuenta de que era virgen, desde entonces, su obsesión por ella se intensifica. Pero se le dificulta poder estar con ella cuando se da cuenta de los padres de la misma son complicados, cuando la mejor amiga de Mina es una envidiosa y cuando su mano derecha se encapricha de su chica.