Secret Seduction
Kang Jae-geun pulled up his pants while gazing at Oh Yoo-ri with satisfaction, then crouched down in front of her again. “You swallowed it all? You filthy bitch, heh, you must’ve liked it that much, heh.”
Oh Yoo-ri didn’t even look at him. She just kept dry-heaving. She wanted nothing more than to spit out every drop of his semen, but it had already disappeared deep into her stomach.
“Haa, haa, haa, haa… Please leave. Now.”
“Yeah, yeah, I should go. Not gonna see me off? Heh.”
Still wiping the saliva from her lips, Oh Yoo-ri glared at him. Kang Jae-geun stood up with a smug expression. “Madam, we’re all finished here.”
At his loud announcement from the entrance, Hana, who had been dancing in the living room, spun around. Startled, Oh Yoo-ri quickly fixed her clothes and stood up.
“Madam, you still need to sign here.”
Oh Yoo-ri walked toward Kang Jae-geun with her head lowered as he put on his shoes at the entrance. “Well then, I’ll see you again next time, ma’am.”
“You’ve worked hard. That inspection took quite a while.”
“Yes, it usually takes longer, but I finished quickly today.”
Kang Jae-geun slipped his hand under Oh Yoo-ri’s skirt and squeezed her buttocks. She didn’t flinch, simply wiping away her tears while glaring at him.
“Heh heh, next time I’ll check every corner nice and slow for you. Take care.”
“Yes, thank you. Safe travels, sir.”
“Of course.”
Kang Jae-geun tightened his grip on her ass and pulled her toward him. “Madam, sign here.”
Oh Yoo-ri was dragged outside the door by his strength. He brought his face close to hers, staring at her tear-streaked expression. “Answer my calls. Otherwise your life is over. You saw the video earlier, right?”
More tears streamed down Oh Yoo-ri’s face. “Why are you crying? What’s so sad? Soon you’ll learn a world you never knew existed.”
“Just go. Quickly.”
She wiped her tears and turned away, but Kang Jae-geun spun her back around, pushed her against the door, and kissed her hungrily, sucking on her tongue. Ignoring her violent resistance, he ravaged her mouth for a long moment before finally pulling away. His hand slipped under her skirt again and grabbed her pussy tightly.
“Aah!”
Oh Yoo-ri clamped a hand over her mouth in shock at the sound that escaped her. Kang Jae-geun squeezed her pussy hard and smirked. “If you tell that Mei girl or your husband anything, you’re all dead. Got it?”
With those final words, he disappeared toward the emergency exit. Oh Yoo-ri wiped away her endless tears and fixed her clothes before opening the door and stepping back inside.
“Did he leave? That man?”
“Huh? Oh, yeah.”
“There are still people like that these days—doing their job so thoroughly.”
“Mom, I’m going to rest for a bit.”
“Go ahead.”
Oh Yoo-ri collapsed onto the bed in the master bedroom. Fresh tears spilled down her cheeks. Overwhelmed by the hopelessness ahead, she quietly repeated the same name. “Su-heon… Su-heon… Su-heon…”
Only the quiet sobs of a married woman filled the silent room.
“Yes, hyung-nim. I need a favor.”
“Got it. I’ll head up there.”
“You’re the only person I can trust, hyung-nim.”
“I said I got it.”
After hanging up with Kim Su-heon, Lee Dae-woo stared into the distance. He hadn’t shown it, but Oh Yoo-ri was a woman he had missed terribly. The thought of seeing her again made his heart race. Their sudden affair flashed through his mind—her naked body riding him, hips moving—and his lower body grew heavy.
‘What am I thinking right now?’
Lee Dae-woo picked up his phone and searched for Oh Yoo-ri’s number. At that exact moment, his phone rang. Her name appeared on the screen.
“Hello?”
“Dae-woo, it’s me, Yoo-ri.”
“Yoo-ri. I was just about to call you, haha.”
“Really? Oh.”
“Is something wrong, Yoo-ri?”
“No, it’s nothing. I just…”
“Yoo-ri, could I see you tomorrow when I come up?”
“Tomorrow? Yes, that’s fine.”
“Great. Let’s have a meal together. It’s been a while.”
“Okay, Dae-woo.”
Her voice sounded weak. Remembering Kim Su-heon’s request, Lee Dae-woo sensed something had happened.
‘Was it really Jae-geun?’
“It’s been a while, Yoo-ri.”
“It has, Dae-woo.”
“You look younger every time I see you, haha.”
“You look healthy too. Country life must suit you.”
“That bastard Su-heon keeps saying he’ll visit but never shows up, haha.”
“I know. I didn’t think he’d stay abroad that long, hoho.”
Meeting Lee Dae-woo made Oh Yoo-ri feel like she could finally breathe again. Yet the memory of Kang Jae-geun’s cock twitching inside her mouth a few days ago refused to leave her mind. Even after being forced like that, she was terrified of herself for still thinking about it.
“Why don’t you come down sometime, even if it’s just you and Hana?”
“Maybe I will, hoho.”
“I’ll catch a chicken and cook it for you, haha.”
“I’ll think about it, hoho.”
They chatted about trivial things and enjoyed a pleasant time together for the first time in a while.
“This place hasn’t changed at all.”
“Yeah, it hasn’t.”
After finishing their meal, they sat on a bench at the apartment playground. Lee Dae-woo lit a cigarette. Suddenly, memories of years ago—Kim Su-heon, his wife Ko Yoo-mi, and the woman sitting beside him—flashed through his mind like a reel.
“Dae-woo.”
“Yes?”
“You said you were going to call me, right?”
“Ah, yes. Well, um…”
Oh Yoo-ri sat close beside him, staring at him under the bright sunlight, looking even more beautiful. Lee Dae-woo found it difficult to bring up Kang Jae-geun. After a moment, he made up his mind.
“Yoo-ri, have you…”
“Yes?”
“…heard from Jae-geun lately? Any calls or anything?”
Oh Yoo-ri’s expression darkened. Lee Dae-woo already knew the answer from her face.
“I see. He called me once after getting out of prison, but I haven’t heard from him since.”
“……”
“He asked me to come down and run the farm with him. That guy…”
“Dae-woo, actually, that’s why I called you too.”
“I figured.”
“Yes.”
“Did he do something terrible to you?”
Lee Dae-woo couldn’t finish the sentence and closed his mouth. Oh Yoo-ri’s shoulders trembled slightly as she lowered her head.
“That bastard… really.”
Lee Dae-woo gently placed a hand on her shaking shoulder and pulled her into an embrace. Her upper body slowly sank into his chest. He stroked her back and brushed her hair as she cried in his arms. After a while, she sat up straight again, wiped her tears, and forced a smile.
“I’m sorry, Dae-woo. We finally met after so long.”
“It’s fine. That’s why I came.”
“Dae-woo, buy me a drink.”
“A drink?”
“Yes. I want to get drunk tonight.”
“Alright, let’s do that. I haven’t had a drink in a while either, haha.”
Oh Yoo-ri smiled faintly at his forced laugh. They sat across from each other in a quiet bar near the apartment.
“So what did you do with the cameras in the house?”
“What else? I called someone and had them all removed.”
Oh Yoo-ri’s tongue was already slurring. After downing several straight shots upon arriving, she finally opened up once the alcohol kicked in. She showed Lee Dae-woo the messages from Kang Jae-geun and poured out everything she had been through.
“But how did you know cameras were installed in the house?”
“He told me himself.”
“So you met Jae-geun in person?”
Lee Dae-woo straightened up. Oh Yoo-ri, who had been twirling her small whiskey glass with her chin resting on her hand, looked at him quietly.
“Yoo-ri, did you meet him? Face to face?”
“Yes, I did.”
“Where? Did he do something bad to you?”
“Yes. He did something terrible.”
Lee Dae-woo’s eyes burned with rising anger. He called Kang Jae-geun from Oh Yoo-ri’s phone.
“He probably won’t answer.”
Oh Yoo-ri spoke with half-closed eyes. After several rings with no answer, Lee Dae-woo set the phone down on the table. He grabbed his glass and downed it in one gulp.
“Yoo-ri, when did this happen?”
“A few days ago.”
“No contact since?”
“No.”
“Hmm.”
Oh Yoo-ri watched Lee Dae-woo sitting with his arms crossed and a serious expression, then spoke again.
“Dae-woo.”
“Yes, go ahead.”
“You’re curious, aren’t you?”
“About what?”
“What he did to me.”
Lee Dae-woo looked at her half-drunk eyes and remembered the story she had once told him at the madam’s house—the story of her and Kang Jae-geun having sex. As the memory returned, he pictured her naked body straddling him and moving her hips once more.