Ch.27 This is ridiculous.
“Sua, Sua!”
The sun is lighting up the world and it’s time for us to get up. But Sua isn’t waking up.
Is she dead?
Did she die from climaxing after being stabbed repeatedly?
I try shaking her more vigorously to wake her up again.
“Suaaaa!!!”
“Huuung…?”
Naked, with yesterday’s ejaculation that was released inside and completely absorbed by her vagina, Sua answered hazily.
“Get up! Manager Yoon will be here soon to pick you up.”
Manager Yoon said he would leave in an hour, but you have to tell people lost in morning sleep like this to get them up.
“Huuuung…”
Apparently not.
Sua, who had been exhausted all night, seemed to still be wandering in dreamland completely worn out.
Then there’s no choice. I have to use a more intense method.
The well-ripened peach-colored areola, and the nipple.
I put it in my mouth at once and dominate it with my tongue.
Slurp slurp slurp♡
“Huung? Heeut!!!”
As if she’s come to her senses, her long eyelashes rise and her mouth opens.
Her arms reflexively covered her chest, but my mouth was already there.
That’s what happens when you don’t get up quickly when your master wakes you up!
Slurp slurp slurp!
“Haang haang haang♡!”
After sucking thoroughly, I let go.
Pop!
The sound of pulling a cork. That means her breast was sucked deep into my mouth.
“You’re really twisting your body? Do you like it? Oh, this won’t do. Let me wake you up completely.”
“Kyaak! No! I’m up! Stop now! My waist is still…”
“Come here!”
Grabbing Sua’s breasts, I sucked them to my heart’s content♡
In front of the house, in the yard, with my arm around Sua’s waist, I saw Manager Yoon’s car in the distance.
A plain gray domestic car.
I’m not sure if it’s Manager Yoon’s car, but since he’s the only one who said he was coming, it must be.
The reason I have my arm around Sua’s waist isn’t particularly for harassment, but because she’s struggling.
Perhaps due to the aftermath of morning sex, she keeps putting her hands on her lower body, her vagina seems to be sore.
“Here comes Manager Yoon’s car.”
“Huung… Hiing.. Hawung…”
“Your legs still feel numb?”
“Yes… And because we did it again this morning, something is leaking out… Hurr!”
Sua tightens her leg to stop the semen from flowing out.
“Try to manage your legs well now that Manager Yoon is coming, heheh.”
“Tch, really. But… Um…”
Sua looked up at me, blinking her large, sharp eyes.
What is it? Does she want a kiss?
Before I could load my tongue, Sua’s mouth opened first.
“Um… Thank you for the music broadcast, and I’ll see you at the broadcasting station… Right?”
Is that all?
I just licked my lips.
“Yes, of course. Don’t worry about the music broadcast since I’m fixed for the comeback period, and be sure to greet me when you see me at the broadcasting station. Oh, and if other PDs drool over you guys, tell me right away.”
“Ahaha.. Yes… Thank you…”
For a moment I felt embarrassed.
I mistakenly thought we were lovers just because Sua treated me well.
In the end, last night was just sexual hospitality, and I forgot that and embarrassingly expected a kiss.
Meanwhile, Manager Yoon’s car came up to us and the driver’s door opened.
Judging by the dark circles under his eyes and slightly messy hair, he seems to be a good manager.
He probably couldn’t sleep well after sending Sua to me.
I’m glad Yoon is the manager of the group I adore. Thanks to him, he kept Sua’s virginity tightly preserved and offered it to me.
“Director, I’ve come to pick up Sua…”
A gloomy voice, completely dry and without any moisture.
“Manager…”
Sensing the atmosphere, Sua approached first.
“Su, Sua… You’ve… Suffered… A lot.”
“I’m fine, so don’t worry too much.”
“….Okay.”
The two of them make me feel like the villain, which is uncomfortable.
I treated her so well all night, isn’t Manager Yoon overreacting?
I even managed to make Sua say she liked it.
The kid was feeling so good that as the night deepened, she wet the bed sheets completely!
Sua is surprisingly brave for someone who lost her virginity in sexual hospitality.
There are no victims here.
My voice becomes stronger.
“Manager Yoon. Sua enjoyed it.”
“…..Ah yes…”
“No, no, I don’t mean that as sarcasm or mockery. The kid was like this and that…”
“Brother!”
I was about to unfold a heroic tale to alleviate his guilt, but Sua stopped me.
Thinking about it, I didn’t want to evaluate Sua to others either.
“Brother…?”
“Ah, Sua started calling me brother. She follows along quite well. So.”
Grabbing Manager Yoon’s shoulder, I continued.
“It wasn’t the dirty night you’re thinking of. Don’t worry too much. And I’ll make sure other PDs can’t touch a hair on her, so trust me.”
Of course, Sua as well as Seria are mine.
Like Winnie the Pooh’s honey pot, I’ll keep them all to myself and devour them.
“Keuuk… Director… The,n please… Make sure they don’t have to entertain other PDs… I beg you!”
“I said don’t worry.”
“Then we’ll be going now… Sua, let’s go.”
“Oh, yes…”
Manager Yoon bowed and quickly got into the car.
He seems to want to get away from here as soon as possible.
Unlike Manager Yoon, Sua left with quick little steps, waving her hand at me.
Now there’s no car in front of my yard. My car is in the underground garage… Oh, there’s one more car.
I see a familiar vehicle.
A red Morning.
They say there are many cars like that in the world, but none with a license plate that’s this familiar.
I approached with large strides and knocked on the window.
Knock knock-
The tinted windows prevented me from seeing inside, but I didn’t need to see to know who it was.
The window opened just slightly, and I said,
“Secretary Shin, what are you doing here?”
“……”
“I asked what you’re doing.”
What is she really doing? Why is she at my house this early morning?
“Di..Director, I…”
“Yes, speak.”
“Can I come inside?”
“….Sure.”
Her voice sounds unusual too.
“Secretary Shin, what have you been doing all night?”
After letting Secretary Shin into the house and seating her in the living room, I made a simple cup of tea and asked.
Concern preceded curiosity.
Given the disheveled state of Secretary Shin, who normally dresses elegantly and neatly, it’s clear she hadn’t gone home.
She’s wearing the same outfit as when she came to work at the broadcasting station yesterday, and her light pink hair is all messed up, making me wonder if something happened to her.
“We.. Well…”
“I’m serious, so tell me honestly.”
“I was stalking you, Director.”
“I see? That’s not a big…”
?
Thinking I misheard, I asked again.
“You did what to me?”
“After leaving work yesterday, I’ve been stalking you the whole time. You brushed me off saying you had important business, so I sat in front of your house keeping watch. But then that idol Sua came in a manager’s car and went into your house. And she didn’t come out. Until morning. I saw that and cried in my car all night.”
“…..”
“…..”
It was a beautiful answer.
An honest answer without any concealment.
Her voice is completely wet with emotion.
Not all truths are good, I guess.
Ha, to think she saw me spending the night with Sua…
By the way, have I been wrong about Secretary Shin?
I thought she was a seductive woman with a playful nature who knew how to twist men around her fingers,
But now she seems a bit crazy.
I don’t understand why she stalked me or why she cried.
After contemplating what to say first, I decided to ask this.
“Why did you stalk me?”
“…..Do I have to say it with my own mouth for you to know?”
“Should I call the police?”
“I did it because I like you, Director.”
“?”
Her confession attack gives me a headache.
She shows up suddenly, admits she’s been stalking me since leaving work yesterday, and says she likes me.
This isn’t the fox-like Secretary Shin I know, but a more serious one.
“I don’t understand.”
“I’ve been showing signs all along, but you never noticed.”
Is she drunk? But there’s no smell of alcohol. Is she crazy then? But she’s too calm for that to be madness.
The way she’s firmly holding the teacup with both hands makes it seem like she’s made a big decision.
She really seemed a bit mentally off, but I needed to talk more.
“For example?”
“Like dressing attractively when I come to work…”
“How does that connect?”
“I’m your secretary, who else would I dress like this for?”
“Haah.. Secretary Shin, no, Min-seo.”
“Yes…”
When I call her by her name, her face turns red and she becomes shy.
She really does seem to like me, but that’s one thing, and I plan to get explanations for her provocative attire and this stalking incident.
While also sending the Sua story to the far reaches of my memory.
“Look at yourself. It’s not attractive, it’s promiscuous. And when you come to work dressed like that, do you think I’d think ‘Oh, she likes me’ rather than ‘She’s going to a club or meeting a man after work’? Honestly, you looked really cheap.”
“Eh…?”
Secretary Shin’s eyes cloud over in shock.
The calm teacup also starts to shake.
But I’m just stating facts.
Her work attire always consisted of a skirt that barely covered her thighs and a tight top with buttons screaming for help.
This was the default, so how sexually charged did she look?
“H-how can you say I look cheap! I’ve never even…!”
Secretary Shin puts down her teacup and vents her frustration.
But, was she too excited?
The button that was struggling to constrain her large breasts flew off with a ‘pop!’
And…
“Ah….”
“……”
……It was fucking hot.
