- Rumble.
The front door closed quietly. I stared at her as she cooed and took off her shoes.
It was the same clothes as before we broke up.
'I just got out of the shower, what have I been doing?'
Looking at him, it looked like he had only roughly washed his hands and feet, not even showered. I think I had enough time.
Putting my curiosity aside, I made space for her to come in.
She glanced around the room with curious eyes and cleared her throat.
"Hmm… the room is pretty clean, isn't it?"
"How long have you been here and you're already saying that?"
"No, I thought the clothes were all thrown away or the bed was a mess. That's what men usually do."
"Usually? Have you ever been to a man's room?"
"...no."
Lee Ye-na, who suddenly became timid, rolled her eyes. He seemed to be looking somewhere else, but then his gaze fell on my chest.
"Did you just see my breasts?"
"I didn't see it?"
"Earlier, you said something about me spying on you in the car, and it's very intrusive."
"It's different now than it was back then...! In the car, he fondled my breasts and slapped them with them, and if that wasn't enough, he looked at me with sinister eyes!"
is it? I couldn't bear to refute something that made some sense.
I nodded slightly and she passed me by. The earlobes seen from behind were red.
"Well... Anyway, I'll start with the briefing."
"yes."
"If I leave the repairs to you tomorrow morning, it will be completed within 1-2 hours. Then, my goal is to have lunch nearby and then leave for work."
"It's simpler than you think."
"Of course, this is not the end. When I come to work, I have to write a report, clean up after myself, and check to see if anything has happened…"
Yena Lee crossed her arms and muttered. I stood right in front of her.
As a shadow appeared, I suddenly raised my head.
"I know…you heard that, right?"
"Yes. It's been a long time coming here. Would you like to have some fun?"
"...What are you doing?"
"The TV is big, so let's watch a movie together. I read the notice earlier and saw that things like Notflix are free."
Yena Lee stared blankly at the black screen. Me once and the bed once.
Perhaps you are imagining lying with your shoulders against each other like a lover.
And there is no way that person would refuse that.
"What genre?"
"fear?"
"I can't watch horror movies."
"Then zombies."
"I hate it because there are too many cruel scenes."
I guess he really doesn't like it because he's frowning. I tried to aim for a situation where he would be held in my arms while screaming, but it wouldn't work.
Putting my regrets aside, I thought of a different genre.
When I try to think about it, I can't think of it.
"We'll decide to choose together later, but let's take a look first, right?"
"Yes, that's because I have nothing to do."
Yena Lee readily gave permission. With a nod of her head, she came into the middle.
I was at a loss as to what to do.
"Sir."
"yes."
"You didn't wash it, right?"
"Eh...!"
She took a step back and was scared. She gave me an awkward smile and then she started to slink away.
"...do you smell it?"
"It doesn't stink, but it's rude to come up to someone else's bed without washing it."
"Who, who is going up?"
She turned and raised her arms. He put his nose against her shoulder and she sniffed several times.
I threw it away as if it was flowing.
"You can wash here."
"Are you crazy!?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Iyena screamed. As if she had imagined it, her earlobes became as dark as her hair.
When the response is this good, I want to keep teasing them.
I gestured slyly and continued talking.
"There are unused towels, extra gowns, and you can't see the inside of the bathroom. What's the problem?"
"...Are you doing this on purpose?"
"No matter how perverted I am, I won't spy on you, so don't worry."
"What…"
I was so dumbfounded that I just blurted out something and didn't reply. She instead purred her mouth and looked thoughtful.
"That's it."
But the results were different. He glanced at me and ran out.
Did 20 minutes pass like that? Just when I was getting bored, the doorbell rang.
When I opened the door, there was Yena Lee, wafting steam. Wearing the same gown as me.
'I think you can see it if you raise your head a little more.'
Immaculate flesh subtly exposed through the v-shaped gap. Looking at her appearance, it seemed like she wasn't wearing a bra.
What that means is that if you take that off, you are naked.
I broke the silence as my eyes kept falling.
"Is it later than you thought?"
"Hmph... Women usually take a long time. Woojin, you know that well."
"I thought you forgot something and fell asleep."
I shrugged my shoulders and she moved her chin to the side. It means get out of the way quickly.
Soon, Yena Lee, who gave off a nice scent, came in.
"...."
"...."
A man and a woman who have just taken a shower are together in one room. It was late at night, inside a hotel.
Any able-bodied adult would probably think the same thing. Even if they don't have that kind of relationship with each other.
He broke the extremely delicate atmosphere and opened his mouth first.
"I picked something fun to watch while you were away. Now, let's watch it together here."
"In bed?"
"I washed it so I could come up."
"I just washed it because I felt uncomfortable. I have to make the mistake of thinking properly."
The assistant manager shot back and put his butt on the bed. I thought he noticed and then he came up completely.
As expected, I was looking forward to it. He grinned and joined her next to him.
"Stay a little further away… There's no need to stick together like this."
"Blame it because the bed is small."
"It doesn't seem that narrow..."
I ignored Lee Yena's words and turned on the TV. She put on the movie she had found and turned off one of the fluorescent lights.
When there was no response, they slowly started to make it look like a movie theater.
Thump...thud....
Soon there was nothing shining except for the softly glowing mood lights. The darkness created like that.
Although I couldn't see the other person clearly, my other senses were amplified thanks to this.
"New liquid… New liquid…"
For example, the sound of breathing right next to your ear.
flinch... flinch...
My shoulders are shaking.
I haven't done anything yet, but I'm going crazy with excitement. Why are we doing this when we are just together?
My cock was already fluttering, but I desperately tried to calm it down.
At that time, Yena Lee, who was leaning her back against the head of the bed, stood up. I was wondering where she was going and she was in the refrigerator.
"I'm thirsty."
"This is a hotel, so you have to pay for everything in the refrigerator. It's different from a motel."
"Drinks at motels are free... Thanks to this, I have improved my common sense. But it's okay. How expensive can this be?"
"If I ignore it, will I be hit with a huge bill?"
"Don't worry, I make pretty good money."
I've been an assistant manager at a large company for 5 years. I forgot about it for a moment. As I stayed quiet and didn't say anything, Yena Lee brought something of her own.
The phrase 19 years old, which cannot be found on water or beverages, was clearly written on it.
"Isn't that alcohol?"
"What can I do when this is all I have to drink?"
"No, driving tomorrow..."
She takes a sip without saying anything. She purred once more and then she held it out to me.
"You wouldn't refuse something from your boss, right?"
"I understand that this kind of absurdity has disappeared these days."
"It doesn't work outside of work. Drink it quickly. Your arm hurts."
Then he shook the glass. No matter how much I refuse, I don't think I will accept it.
I had no choice but to take it and pour it into my mouth.
It was full of bitterness.
"...What strength is this?"
"How many were they… 30?"
"You're going to drink that without any snacks?"
"Then do you want to go out and get something? I'll wait."
"...."
If you really let this out, you'd be like an idiot. I drank to the last drop and refilled the glass.
I held it out to Yena Lee.
"Surely you wouldn't refuse a glass from a subordinate, right?"
"Oh my… I'm telling you this in advance, but he's a strong drinker."
"Me too."
"Then let's see who wins."
A drinking party took place, completely ignoring the fact that the movie was playing. It ended when there was 1/3 of the bottle left.
"Are you giving up...?"
"Yes, I give up."
"Yay...! I won... hiccup!"
Of course, I was still able to hold on, but the problem was that person. My tongue was twisted and my pronunciation was slurred. How could I do more?
When I first declared surrender, the assistant manager stumbled.
"Hmm…"
He laid his head on my shoulder and started breathing quickly. The gown was slightly disheveled, revealing half of her cleavage.
'Good location.'
You can see it even if you lower your eyes just a little. very well.
While looking at the spectacular view, Yena Lee suddenly lifted her head.
"Jig... Did you see the breasts...? Oh... I saw it again..."
She smiles brightly with a bright red face. When she didn't say anything, she suddenly lowered her lead.
One breast was completely sticking out.
"How do you think...? These are the breasts that Woojin kept looking at. How do you think...? They're pretty, right? Huh?"
No matter how you look at it, it looks like he doesn't know what he's doing. I sighed and restored it to its original state.
"Hmm? Look at this...? Don't you see? You were kneading and touching me so much earlier, are you so cold...?"
"If I hadn't been really drunk, I would have just jumped over it. What should I do about this?"
"Pounce? Pounce...? If you're confident, try it!"
"What are you going to do with someone you don't even remember tomorrow morning? Don't bother me and just take care of yourself."
The original plan was to create that kind of atmosphere until the end of the movie. Of course, the perverted assistant manager wasn't going to refuse, and the goal was to have a great first night like that.
But what is this? Well, there's a drunkard making a fuss.
Of course you won't even remember.
'I guess I'll have to take this opportunity next time.'
It'll be okay since there's plenty of time anyway. I stood up from the bed, scratching my head.
First, drink some water and come to your senses...
"Where are you going?"
The drunkard grabbed my wrist. It was so strong that I couldn't escape.
The moment I had no choice but to use my other hand, the world turned upside down.
dump.
"Gotcha... Hey, Park Woojin. Say again what you just said..."
To sum it up in one word. I was pinned down, and the drunkard, whose eyes were open, got on top.
She didn't stop there and exposed her breasts.
"Who dares attack someone… You are being attacked by me today."
Saliva dripped from her mouth as she whispered that.