Secret Seduction
“You, I need you to do something for me.”
“Yes?”
“Hmm, well, you see…”
“...........”
“My cock’s been acting up lately.”
Doo-hwan lifted his head and looked at Jae-geun. “So, I want to watch you fuck our Yoo-ri. How about it?”
“What?”
Doo-hwan’s eyes widened. “Why so surprised?”
“No, it’s just…”
“What? Watching your wife get fucked is weird? Well, I guess it is, heh.”
“...........”
“Do this for me just once, and we’ll pretend the whole thing never happened.”
“...........”
A married woman whose husband had given permission—Doo-hwan’s dream of tasting Oh Yoo-ri was right in front of him. Yet he couldn’t take Kang Jae-geun’s words at face value. What if this was a trap to drag him in deeper?
“I’m sorry.”
“What, you don’t want to? You little shit. You were all over someone else’s wife when you thought no one was looking, but now that I’m offering her up, you say no?”
“That’s not it.”
“Ah, this bastard can’t even finish a sentence.”
“It’s just… are you really okay with this?”
“I’m telling you I am. Have you been living under a rock or something?”
“Still, how could I do that to your own wife…”
“Hmm. If you really don’t want to, fine. I’ll find someone else.”
Jae-geun stood up abruptly.
“W-wait.”
“What now?”
“So… I just have to sleep with Yoo-ri-ssi?”
Jae-geun smirked and sat back down. “That’s right. You’re a hotshot trainer, aren’t you? Better than ruining your life. Everybody wins—you get to fuck my wife’s pussy too. Am I wrong?”
“Understood. Then the previous matter will be forgotten?”
“Yeah.”
“Then… could you give me some time? Things are still awkward between Yoo-ri-ssi and me.”
“What time? You’re so damn slow. Just shove it in.”
“What? Are you telling me to rape her?”
“Rape her, seduce her, I don’t care. Just fuck her. I want to watch.”
“...........”
The two men parted outside the café. Doo-hwan watched Jae-geun’s retreating back with suspicion. No matter how he thought about it, it made no sense.
‘Is he really her husband? If not, how did he find out? Only Yoo-ri-ssi knew about that day… Could he actually be her husband?’
Doo-hwan felt himself sinking into a quagmire he couldn’t escape. A few days later, he found himself standing in front of Yoo-ri’s house. Yoo-ri had been walking on eggshells at work, keeping her distance from President Hyun-soo. She had already decided she couldn’t keep working there.
On the ride home in Mei’s car, Yoo-ri hesitated the entire way.
“Unni, is something wrong?”
“No, nothing.”
“You’ve been staring out the window without saying a word.”
“I’m just tired.”
Mei chattered away, trying to lift her mood. Yoo-ri answered half-heartedly until they reached the apartment. “Oh, Doo-hwan-ssi?”
Doo-hwan turned around and smiled brightly at her. “Unni, who’s that?”
“Ah, he’s my trainer from the club I used to go to.”
“Really? But why is he waiting in front of your house?”
Mei clung to Yoo-ri with curious eyes and whispered. Flustered, Yoo-ri pushed Doo-hwan’s back and hurried inside.
“Mei-ssi, see you tomorrow. I have a small favor to ask him.”
Mei watched intently as Yoo-ri rushed into the house with the trainer. ‘Ooh, is that Unni’s boyfriend? He’s handsome. Heh, I wouldn’t mind giving him a taste. Heh.’
With arms crossed, Mei stared at the closed door for a while before heading to her own place.
Inside, Yoo-ri led the way into the living room in a fluster. “Come in, please.”
Doo-hwan followed awkwardly. Yoo-ri brought out juice and set it on the table, then sat beside him. The atmosphere was stiff.
“Hana’s still…”
“Ah, her grandmother is picking her up. She’ll be here soon.”
“Ah, I see.”
Doo-hwan’s eyes wandered around the living room. “By the way, what brings you here?”
Yoo-ri recalled the day they had been together and blushed. “Oh, it’s nothing. You haven’t been coming to the club lately.”
“Ah, yes. I got a new job. I’ll probably only go on weekends now.”
“I see.”
While talking, Doo-hwan’s wandering gaze stopped. “Is that your husband?”
Yoo-ri followed his eyes to a photo of Hana and Su-heon smiling affectionately.
“Yes, that’s my husband.”
Looking at her husband’s face, guilt washed over her. The woman who had given herself to Doo-hwan in front of that photo, the woman who had mixed bodies with the company president—Yoo-ri felt filthy. While she tormented herself with guilt, Doo-hwan’s mind grew even more tangled.
‘That’s not her husband? Then who the hell is he, and how does he know what happened that day? That bitch must be spreading her legs for every guy she meets.’
Doo-hwan turned to her. “Yoo-ri-ssi.”
“Yes, Doo-hwan-ssi.”
“I’m sorry about that day.”
“...........”
“I just… touched your beautiful body and lost control.”
Yoo-ri felt sorry for the much younger man apologizing with such a pitiful expression. “It’s fine. Let’s just forget it. We both made a mistake.”
“Thank you, Yoo-ri-ssi.”
“Have some juice, Doo-hwan-ssi.”
“I was so scared you’d hate me.”
“Doo-hwan-ssi.”
“Yes?”
“I’m a married woman. There are plenty of pretty girls your age. So forget about an old lady like me.”
Yoo-ri spoke like a teacher gently scolding a student, wearing a generous smile.
‘Heh heh, you fucking bitch. You were the one spreading your legs and begging under me like a dog.’
Doo-hwan downed the juice in one gulp and stood up. “I should get going.”
“Okay.”
At the door, he turned and suddenly kissed her. “Mmph, mmph!”
Startled, Yoo-ri tried to pull away, but his tongue invaded her mouth, coiling around hers. She struggled, but his strength overwhelmed her and she surrendered her tongue. After thoroughly sucking on it, he finally released her.
“Haa, haa… Doo-hwan-ssi.”
Yoo-ri glared at him reproachfully. The seductive look in the married woman’s eyes made Doo-hwan’s cock twitch. ‘Heh, a little sucking and she melts. Acting all prim.’
“I’m leaving. And… I like you, Yoo-ri-ssi. From now on too.”
He finished quickly and the door closed behind him. Yoo-ri stood frozen in place.
The young, handsome trainer in his early thirties, the capable and attractive President Park Hyun-soo who was her own age—both men tormented her. Thinking of her husband Su-heon working hard far away brought tears to her eyes. Right now, as a woman she was so happy, yet as a wife and mother she felt unbearably guilty and anxious.
On the day he and Jae-geun had agreed upon, Doo-hwan’s phone rang with Jae-geun’s number.
“Hey, you ready?”
“Who the hell are you?”
“What? You little shit.”
“Heh. You’re not Yoo-ri’s husband. So what are you? Her lover?”
“Heh, you figured it out? Did that bitch tell you?”
“Cut the crap. What are you after?”
“This bastard’s got no manners toward his elders.”
“Elders, my ass. Spit it out or I’ll kill you.”
“Haha, this kid’s got some backbone. I like that. A man should have at least that much. But you can’t go around acting tough everywhere, kid.”
“Hah, this old bastard doesn’t make any sense. Whatever. I’m out of your plan. Do whatever you want.”
“Aren’t you curious how tight Yoo-ri’s pussy really is?”
“...........”
“You already know, don’t you? That girl’s the real deal. Suck and rub her a little and she squirts like a waterfall.”
“If you have nothing else to say, I’m hanging up.”
“I’ll help you. Fuck her nice and deep, Yoo-ri.”
“I don’t need your help. If you want Yoo-ri, go get her yourself. Don’t drag me into it.”
“Fine. Then I’ll send her husband a video of you and Yoo-ri fucking. Have fun.”
“Wait, what? A video?”
“Why? The guy who was so confident is suddenly scared?”
“This is a bullshit threat. What video?”
“Heh, I’ll send it to you too. As a preview, heh.”
Jae-geun hung up. Doo-hwan stared at his phone screen in disbelief. A moment later, a video arrived.
‘What the hell is this? Fuck, who is this bastard?’
The video showed Yoo-ri’s naked body being groped. Doo-hwan called Jae-geun back immediately.
“Changed your mind?”
“What do I have to do?”
“I already told you. Fuck Yoo-ri.”
“And after that?”
“Just enjoy it. Fuck Yoo-ri as much as you want. That’s all.”
“Then what do you get out of it?”
“You don’t need to know. Just drill her pussy nice and deep, heh.”
“Is there a camera in Yoo-ri’s house?”
“Too many questions. Decide and call me back.”
Jae-geun hung up again.
‘Fuck, what the hell is going on? Should I tell Yoo-ri-ssi?’
Doo-hwan clutched his head in agony, realizing he was in way over his head.