The Dinner Promise
“We promised to do it in the evening, remember...♡”
That single sentence froze the air in the room. The restaurant owner, who had been busy crafting sushi, paused mid-motion and opened his mouth to mediate.
“Haha! It seems you guests are having a rough day! If you eat our sushi, your mood will clear right up!”
“Sushi is fine, but... this takes priority right now.”
The firm tone of the guard made the owner shrink back, and he returned to focusing solely on his sushi preparation. To calm things down, I drew upon the silver-tongued skills I’d learned through experience.
“Officer, you’ve worked hard today. I’m always grateful for your service. And my little sister here? Isn’t she just gorgeous?”
“...”
“Today is my day off, so I just stepped out for a moment to buy my sister a meal!”
“...Buying your sister a meal, you say.”
It seemed hitting the family angle was working. I seized the momentum and began to press my advantage against the blonde man.
“My sister started her first job yesterday, and I was just so proud of her. I wanted to treat her to something delicious...”
“Sister... I see. I won’t press you further. However...”
However...?
“What kind of work do you do? If you show me your identification, I won’t question you any further.”
I didn’t have anything like an ID card!
And it was impossible to tell him I was a manager at Melon. A guy who worked in the nightlife industry, where tax evasion was practically a standard feature, couldn’t just go around telling that to someone working for the state.
“I... I left my ID at home!”
“Then your words hold no credibility. Come with me—”
“Here you go! Two, three assorted sets! Enjoy your meal!”
At the owner’s announcement that the food was ready, the three of us glared at him simultaneously.
“It looks so good! Oppa, this place really seems like a hidden gem—”
Line’s cheer sounded refreshing. Then, the sound of two people swallowing their saliva echoed through the air.
Gulp. Gulp.
I had swallowed unconsciously out of anxiety, but he was different.
The blonde heartthrob, the man who was supposed to carry such authority—
“Hehehe...”
He was smiling like a child, his mouth hanging wide open. He took the plate of sushi, sat down immediately, and began to shovel it into his mouth.
“...Line, let’s eat too.”
“Okay...♡ Leon Oppa, should I feed you?”
“Sure, will you feed me?”
No. I almost refused, but I realized it would be better to keep up the act in front of the guard.
“Ahhh~”
“Aah.”
Nom, nom.
Whether it was the sushi or the fact that Line was feeding me, I felt a surge of vitality return to my body.
“This is seriously delicious. Should I feed you too, Line? I’ll give you some of this sushi made from the Iron-Horned Ox.”
“Yes...♡ Ahhh~”
Just then, the guard at the table spoke up.
“Owner, what is that Iron-Horned Ox sushi? It’s not in my set.”
“...”
The owner looked flustered. It really must have been a special service just for us.
“Ahaha...! Those guests ordered that separately~ If you’d like to order it as well, Officer, I’ll make it for you right away!”
“Is that so? Make me 10 pieces.”
“10 pieces? This sushi is a bit pricey... will that be alright?”
“Just bill it to the Empire.”
“Yes, sir!!”
The owner started cooking with a thrilled expression. A minute later, he handed over the sushi.
“Here you are~! This meat has been aged to perfection, so it should be to your liking!!”
“Hmm.”
After eating the Iron-Horned Ox sushi, the look in his eyes changed. With that kind of gaze, he looked like he could defeat anyone.
We were so busy feeding each other that we lost track of time, eating slowly.
“Phew~ That was a good meal. Bill the price to the Empire, and thanks for the hard work. I’ll come by again later.”
“Have a safe trip~!”
A few minutes after he left the shop, we went to pay the bill.
“How much is it?”
“Thank you, it’s on the house today~!”
“Pardon? All of it?”
“I was in a bit of a bind because of that guest, but I made a killing today. Consider this a token of my gratitude.”
“Thank you!”
I’d saved money without even trying. Since the guard had swiped his card, it felt like our meal was covered too.
“Can’t skip a post-meal smoke. Line, you don’t like the smell of cigarettes, right? I’ll go smoke in a corner.”
“I’m fine with it!”
At her words, I immediately pulled out my lighter.
Click. Click.
“It hasn’t been lighting well since yesterday.”
“Then, shall I light it for you?”
“Huh? Do you have a lighter?”
She didn’t answer, simply bringing her finger to the tip of my cigarette.
Zzzzt.
Suddenly, smoke began to curl up.
“...Huh? How did you do that?”
“It’s ma~gic! Hehe...”
I decided not to press her further. As long as things were resolved, it didn’t matter.
I pulled out my phone to check my bank balance.
[5,215,000 Gold]
Looking at that, all I could do was sigh.
“The rent alone is 1 million gold, what am I going to do? And that’s not even including the maintenance fees...”
“Don’t worry! I’ll do my best to support you!!”
I appreciated the sentiment, but that wouldn’t change the reality.
“I need to find a job... Line, do you know anywhere I could get hired?”
“I don’t knooow...”
I hadn’t really expected her to. Having only worked in the nightlife industry, regular labor didn’t even catch my eye. The pay scales were just too different.
I must have picked up some bad habits.
“I’d love to have a cool job if I could... like that guard earlier!”
I was muttering to myself when someone scattered flyers in front of me. On it, it read:
[Host Bar Talent Wanted]
Conditions:
- Height 175cm or taller
- Handsome face
- Toned body
- Ability to lead a conversation
- Good drinker
Benefits:
- 300,000 Gold for grooming/styling
- Bonus every 6 months
- Housing provided near the shop
- Dinner provided
- Taxi fare support
T/C 70,000 Gold
Apply now! We get many wealthy madams visiting!
Work hard and earn over 5 million Gold per month!
It was a common, dime-a-dozen flyer for host bar talent.
“It’s not escort work, so I guess it’s okay...”
Just in case, I tucked the flyer into my pocket.
“Line, is there anything you want to do?”
“Anything I want to do...?”
“We’ve got some breathing room now, so I’ll buy you something.”
“I don’t need anything like that...”
“Then what?”
“I wanna go hoooome...♡”
Line must be in a constant state of heat. Good grief, she’s not even a rabbit. But strangely enough, even an experienced guy like me felt the same way.
“Shall we head home then?”
“Yes...♡♡”
I led Line and hurried toward our place. Surely Line should have been the one in more of a rush. But I was the one who was desperate.
If I didn’t soothe this throbbing cock soon, it felt like it would explode.
We arrived in front of the elevator. But the speed at which it was descending from the upper floors was agonizingly slow.
“The elevator is so slooow...”
“Then we have no choice.”
I wrapped my arms around Line’s waist and immediately planted a kiss on her.
“Ugh...♡ Oppa, you’re too fast...♡♡”
“I like being fast. No, I like being intense.”
“Pervert...♡”
Mmmph. Slurp.
Ding!
The elevator arrived right in the middle of our kiss. We stopped for a moment to get on, but Line held me back. And then, the elevator doors opened.
“What... what are you doing right now!?”
“Oh...?”
I hadn’t expected anyone to be inside. I pulled away from Line’s embrace and started making excuses.
“Ms. Dahee, hello! I was just... in a bit of a heat... no, I was just in a hurry! I’m so sorry...”
“Oh my, Leon? I didn’t take you for that kind of guy... you’ve got quite the backbone, don’t you?”
Strangely enough, she looked at me and offered a compliment.
“Haha, not at all.”
“Still, you shouldn’t do that in public!”
“Yes, ma’am!”
After letting her nagging wash over me, we stepped into the elevator. The doors slid shut.
But something strange happened. Until the doors closed completely, Ms. Dahee’s gaze remained fixed on us. Her face was bright red.
Click.
I pressed the button for the 13th floor and immediately started kneading Line’s ass.
“Aing♡”
“It’s just the two of us here, so it’s fine.”
Before I could hear her answer, I blocked her mouth with my tongue. Line’s lips were so moist, it felt incredible. Without realizing it, I gripped her tighter.
“Hnnng...!”
Her tiny moan turned me on even more. Faster, faster!
When are we going to reach the 13th floor!? I need to fuck this bitch!!
[13th floor.]
As soon as the doors opened, I led Line and headed for our apartment. Slow foreplay is nice, but this wasn’t the time for that. I wanted to have sex right now!! ♡♡♡
The moment I closed the front door, I pounced on Line. We tore off each other’s clothes.
“The position is just swapped from yesterday...? Were you in that much of a hurry~?”
“Yeah. You keep seducing me.”
“I didn’t seduce you though...♡”
You fox, I can’t take it anymore.
“Shut up and spread your legs.”
She covered her mouth with her hand as if shy, then slowly spread her legs. She was already soaking wet.
“So this is how you act while pretending to be composed? You’re like a fucking masturbation sleeve.”
“I’m sorrry...♡”
I pulled out my erect cock and placed it on her stomach.
“Oppa, your cock is so warm...♡”
The way she opened her mouth was insolent. I didn’t tell her to speak, so why was she opening her mouth? I immediately blocked it with a kiss.
The moisture from my cock on her stomach was spreading, and I could feel everything. I began to rub the head of my cock against her clitoris.
Suddenly, she tried to push me away with her delicate hands.
“Huh? What’s wrong?”
“We promised to do it in the evening... i-it’s not evening yet...♡♡”
I grinned at her answer and retorted.
“What, was that it? We can just keep going until evening, can’t we?”