That evening. 10 minutes before I left work, I glanced at the seat next to me.
Tap-tap-tap-tap...
There was an assistant manager who was still working hard. I tapped his arm and the sound of the keyboard stopped.
Immediately, Lee Yena, with a haggard-looking face, turned to look at me.
"why?"
"Why don't you take a break for today? There are less than 10 minutes left."
"Almost finished. Just a moment."
She immediately turned her head to see if something was really urgent. Only after five minutes had passed did her chair lean back again.
"It's all over... that's right. Mr. Woojin, do you have something to say to me?"
"No. I was just curious because you worked so hard. What on earth are you doing doing this right before you leave work?"
"Actually, I had work to do by today, but I was late. It was a close call, but I'm glad I got it done."
"okay."
I've only been watching her for two weeks, but this is the first time I've done this. When she nodded, Iyena gave a very small hint.
"Actually, I had a hard time concentrating during the day..."
"Is it because of that?"
"What is that?"
She opened her eyes at the words that nudged her. He shrugged his shoulders and avoided her gaze.
"I thought you were following me around a lot today."
"Subordinates who pay attention to their superiors. Things are going very well in the world these days."
"Hey, you know that's not what I meant."
I attached a chair to Yena Lee. For a moment she was startled and startled, but she didn't care and placed her mouth close to her ear.
I whispered so softly that only she could hear.
"Are you still storing semen?"
"Ugh... Really...!"
"I asked because I was worried it might have just passed away."
"I'll take care of it, don't worry about it!"
Yena Lee distorted her face and backed away. She was very vicious, but she didn't do much damage to me.
'I'm not saying no.'
I smiled without realizing it. The assistant manager's face turned bright red as if he realized the meaning.
He made a big fuss and pushed me away.
It naturally returned to its original position at the wedding ceremony. As she looked at her profile out of the corner of her eye, her questions came to mind.
'But are they really still keeping it?'
Still, since I've been in and out of the bathroom quite a bit, it's probably gone a lot worse than before. You may have suffered a loss while running errands, or you may have masturbated while eating in secret.
There are so many possibilities.
I had a lot of things I wanted to ask, but I held back. Because I don't think they will teach you anyway.
As I was exercising my patience, my cell phone rang.
'Are you the assistant manager?'
You couldn't have taken a picture of her pussy and sent it to me, right? I checked, thinking it couldn't be possible.
-Kim Se-jeong: Do you want to see me for a moment today?
He was a very busy super idol. I was a little tired, but I didn't hate it.
I sent a reply right away.
-Park Woojin: I'm fine, but have you finished your schedule?
-Kim Se-jeong: Yes, no more today.
-Park Woojin: Then where should I watch it?
-Kim Se-jeong: It's in front of your company. Find a suitably black SUV. You've seen it once before, right?
It was already waiting. Even though I told her I couldn't do this, she seemed like she was going to drag me along by force.
As I was admiring the incredible power of action, the vibration rang again.
It was a selfie.
-Kim Se-jeong: Come quickly~
Her face fills the screen. She was smiling so brightly that I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
I slowly admired it and turned my eyes elsewhere.
'It looks like you came right after practice.'
Not only was her face full of makeup, but the clothes she was wearing were no joke. A black dress that goes very well with orange hair.
It even had frills, giving off a unique atmosphere.
It is not for nothing that the saying "clothes are wings" came about. I checked the time once and took my phone to a corner.
I covered the screen with my palm because I didn't want anyone to see it, and started looking at the pictures.
"Hmm... Is this Kim Se-jeong?"
Suddenly a low voice came from next to me. I quickly turned my head and saw the assistant manager staring intently through the screen.
A scene like something out of a horror movie.
I quickly pressed the power button and pretended nothing happened.
"No matter what, you're not stealing someone else's cell phone, are you?"
"I wasn't spying, I just saw it once in a while. It was only for a moment because I heard a suspicious laugh coming from next to me."
"I saw it."
"I apologize for that. I'm sorry."
"No. I just tried it."
It's not a particularly sexy photo, so there's no reason to hide it. The assistant manager knows our relationship well, so I have no excuses.
I slowly turned the screen to her, who was showing great curiosity.
A hot selfie that can't be found anywhere on the internet. Seeing him as if he was boasting, Lee Yena let out a small exclamation.
"After all, an idol is an idol... His face just glows. His skin is very white..."
"Iknow, right."
"Besides, don't you think she's much prettier in person than in the photo? The last time I met her in person, she was amazing… Anyway, I'm jealous. I have all these friends."
She savored her appetite and returned to her original position. It was so cute that I wanted to pat her butt, but she held back.
Instead, he gave sincere lip service.
"The assistant manager is also very pretty."
"What...what what what?"
"That's just it."
"I didn't hear you very well..."
What if you listened carefully? I tried to ignore her bright eyes and looked at her phone. Normally, it is a national rule that something like this should not be said again.
In the end, Yena Lee gave up and turned her head. The last time I saw her, the corners of her mouth were raised to the sky.
'This is social life.'
I began to wrap things up, praising myself with pride.
*
After a while, I came out of the office and saw a familiar SUV.
I found it, but how do I get into it? There were so many people walking around that it seemed impossible to get in naturally.
As soon as I pretended to pass by, the door suddenly swung open.
"hurry."
A black hand came out and grabbed my arm. As I was being sucked in, someone shoved my face in.
"Hello? It's been a while."
"It's been a while. How have you been?"
"I'm always doing well. Are you good enough to work at the office?"
"Every day is the same for me. I go to work, work, leave work, repeat endlessly."
I adjusted my clothes and looked at the person in front of me. There was Kim Se-jeong, who was smiling and wondering what was so good about it.
We both smiled and made eye contact.
'It's really pretty.'
With full makeup on, she was so shiny that it was almost dazzling. Even her face without any makeup was mesmerizing, but it was on a different level when she dressed it up properly.
This is truly a state of preparation.
After dabbing for a moment, Kim Se-jeong grinned.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I think that idols are idols after all."
"So, he's not an ordinary idol, but a top tier, world-famous person. Just having a one-on-one conversation like this must be an honor to the family, right?"
"That doesn't seem right."
"Do you want to rummage?"
When she raised her fist, she waved her hand and sat down comfortably next to her. The empty car was filled with a good smell.
After taking a deep breath, I asked.
"But is that a stage costume?"
"Yes. This is the outfit I will wear this Sunday. What do you think? Isn't it pretty?"
"It suits you well."
"I paid a lot of attention. It will be the biggest concert of my life."
"Life's greatest?"
For someone who has experienced all kinds of stages to say this, it seemed like it was truly amazing.
"Well, I've prepared a lot of choreography and songs… and more than anything, I'm planning on making a surprise announcement later."
"What?"
"secret."
"It's shameful."
"There's less than a week left, so just be patient. You'll know everything by then."
Kim Se-jeong raised her index finger with a mischievous smile. I rolled his head back and forth, looking at his fingers shaking on either side.
What if it's a secret even from me? There was nothing in particular that came to mind.
Anyway, that's a problem that only time will solve, and the most important thing is now.
"But is it okay for me to stay like this? If I get caught, I think I'll be taken somewhere and beaten to death."
"Don't worry. I told the manager to come back after eating, so he'll probably come in about an hour. All the black boxes are turned off, so it's safe."
"The manager is that big guy, right? He looks like he's over 190 cm tall."
"Yes. Manager and bodyguard."
"He's so physical that if he fights, he'll lose in 3 seconds."
Kim Se-jeong laughed out loud at my words. He poked her side and made her laugh.
Soon he looked up at me, gently wiping the tears from his eyes.
"I asked, but I also learned martial arts separately. I guess an ordinary person like you wouldn't be able to win even if he died."
"Can I just go home now? I'm suddenly tired..."
"Hey, where are you going? Talk to me more."
She put her butt close to me. When her sides were all touching, she suddenly crossed her arms.
Before I could feel the soft touch of my chest, this time my head touched my shoulder.
A nice smell wafted directly from the top of my head.
"Anyway, you're free today, right?"
"Complete freedom. No promises."
"That's good. I was wondering what if you were busy."
With those words, the conversation ended. As I quietly felt the warmth, a humming voice began to flow.
I listened.
"Is that the song from this concert?"
"Ugh, that's right."
"Good to hear."
"I'm just telling it to you first."
"It's an honor for the family."
"Now? Flattery doesn't work."
Even though he said that, the tone of his voice rose further. And so the secret meeting in a quiet car began.