The Nation-Toppling Beauty, Hyungjun's Mother
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When I called Hyungjun's mother not "Mom" but "Ms. Naeun," her expression shifted in a subtle way.
It seemed like she liked it, but also like she was embarrassed.
"No, Siwon. Why are you suddenly calling me by my name like that?"
"Why not, Naeun? Does it make your heart race when I call you by name?"
Only then did Hyungjun's mother realize I was teasing her. She pinched the hand wrapped around her side with her fingernail and spoke.
"You little punk. Teasing an adult like that. That's no good. And could you move that hand from my waist? I get how you feel, Siwon, but this auntie can't date you. Understand my heart?"
Hyungjun's mother's warm body heat and elegant fragrance stimulated all my senses.
I wanted to keep holding her in my arms like this forever.
I let out a deep sigh and looked at Hyungjun's mother.
"Got it, Mom. If dating me makes you that uncomfortable, I'll give up."
At my words about giving up on dating Hyungjun's mother, her eyes reddened slightly.
She probably never expected me to give up on her so easily.
"Yeah, Siwon. Good thinking. We're a relationship that can never be..."
I stood up from the seat next to Hyungjun's mother and sat down in front of her again.
I didn't think blindly pushing would make her accept me, so I needed a different approach.
I looked at Hyungjun's mother with sincere, serious eyes and spoke from the heart.
"But Mom, I have one last wish from you. You'll grant it, right?"
My final wish for Hyungjun's mother.
Her resolve began to waver again.
"A wish? Siwon? You're not harboring some other intentions, are you?"
"No, Mom. If you just grant this one wish, I promise I won't bother you anymore."
Hyungjun's mother looked at me with her beautiful emerald eyes shining.
I felt like I'd be captivated by those blue, seductive eyes.
"Alright, Siwon. What wish do you have? Let's hear it first."
I infused my voice with desperation and stared straight into Hyungjun's mother's captivating gaze as I spoke.
"Mom, honestly, I was so excited coming to see you today... I thought I'd get to see you wearing the gift I bought you. Just imagining it made me so happy, I felt like I was floating the whole way here. I had no idea you'd turn me down so coldly. I'm such an idiot, right?"
Hyungjun's mother's eyes grew even redder.
The innocent Hyungjun's mother was falling for my ploy.
"Siwon... I'm sorry. It's because I'm a bad woman. I hurt our sweet Siwon's feelings."
"No, Mom. I understand your heart too. We're in a relationship where even if we want each other and crave it, it just can't happen."
"Siwon..."
I kept laying it on thick, diving deep into Hyungjun's mother's soft heart like a deep-sea diver.
As expected, with her tender heart, the best approach was to look pitiful, like a lost kitten stirring up sympathy.
On top of that, the tragic romance of lovers kept apart by circumstances.
Lay in a Romeo and Juliet homage, and most women can't resist.
Now was the time for the finishing blow.
I fixed my gaze in one spot, staring intensely as tears welled up and started dripping down.
Whether I could fuck Hyungjun's mother today or not depended on how pathetic I looked.
Of course, no matter how pathetic I seemed, if she truly had no feelings for me, it wouldn't work.
But seeing her face flush with jealousy from those KakaoTalk messages I showed her, she definitely wasn't uninterested.
Her pussy just hadn't dominated her brain yet—her reason was still in control.
So, I needed to create a natural situation where her pussy could take over her brain.
And finally.
My efforts paid off—tears started plopping from my eyes.
Ah... my eyes hurt.
"Mom, this is my last request. I want to see you today wearing the clothes I gifted you. Wearing the present I bought you... I'll etch that image in my memory forever and live off that memory. Otherwise, I might do something crazy because it'll hurt too much."
Hyungjun's mother stared in shock at the white lace full-body stockings in the Cabin Climbers shopping bag.
"S-SiWon, even so, this is..."
I jumped up from my seat, grabbed her delicate hand, and begged.
"Mom... We might never see each other like this again. Please grant my one last request. I'm begging you."
I knelt before Hyungjun's mother, tears streaming from my reddened eyes.
Fuck...
Since I couldn't have her, I wanted her even more, pulling out all the stops.
Women really are most desirable when you tease them, giving just enough to keep them hooked.
Hyungjun's mother panicked and tried to pull me up.
"S-SiWon, don't do this. Even so, where am I supposed to wear that? Siwon, let's end this cleanly. Get up, Siwon."
I looked up at Hyungjun's mother with eyes brimming with tears and pleaded desperately.
"I don't care. If you don't say yes, I won't get up from here. So, Mom... please say you'll wear the clothes I bought today..."
"Siwon, come on. Really. Why are you doing this? You're putting me in such a tough spot..."
Just as Hyungjun's mother was wavering, unable to decide, a Cheongdam staff member knocked on the door of our private room to serve dessert.
"Guests, dessert is ready. May I come in?"
Hyungjun's mother looked at me in surprise.
In the world I originally lived in, this looked like a hot-bodied, sexy daughter's friend kneeling and crying in a private room with just the two of them.
Perfect setup for misunderstanding it as an affair where the guy got dumped on a whim.
Hyungjun's mother bit her lip and spoke to me.
"A-alright. Siwon, I'll do it. Please, just stop and get up. Okay? Hurry..."
As expected, face-conscious Hyungjun's mother fell right into my trap.
I looked at her with loving eyes and returned to my seat.
"Mom, for real? You have to keep your promise."
"Got it, Siwon... I'll keep the promise. But today really is the last time we meet. Understood?"
"Yes, Mom. Don't worry."
I reassured Hyungjun's mother for now.
But the more I looked, the more she fit the term "nation-toppling beauty"—a seductive MILF with insane looks that could mesmerize anyone with just a glance.
Her perfectly sculpted collarbone line, full and firm breasts.
Her smooth waistline toned from workouts leading to hips that jutted out defiantly.
Her face and body were perfection.
Just imagining sex with Hyungjun's mother had my cock melting already.
"Did you enjoy your meal, guests? We'll prepare the Golden Cheongdam dessert ice cream, specially developed by our owner for Gold members."
The Cheongdam staff brought out ice cream on a gold plate sprinkled with gold flakes and began explaining the dessert.
"This new Golden Cheongdam developed by our owner includes the world's most expensive spices, saffron and truffles, just like the 'Bland Diamond' ice cream sold in Dubai. It's adorned with about 23-carat edible gold. Enjoy."
As expected of a new product from Cheongdam's seductive owner who put so much care into it—it was so dazzling it almost seemed a shame to eat.
Even Hyungjun's mother, who hadn't shown interest in the other dishes, took a cute spoonful of the new Golden Cheongdam dessert from Cheongdam Korean Restaurant and brought it to her small, sexy mouth.
She closed her eyes, savored it, and spoke to me.
"Siwon, you try some too. Looks like Hyo-rin unnie put her heart into this one. It's pretty good."
As Hyungjun's mother said, I scooped a spoonful of the Golden Cheongdam ice cream and tasted it.
It melted like snow in my mouth, with a rich, velvety flavor.
The ice cream of the rich is on another level! I could tell right away.
"It's a flavor I've never tasted before, Mom. How can ice cream melt so smoothly and refreshingly, just like you? It's delicious."
When I compared the ice cream to Hyungjun's mother's taste, her smooth forehead wrinkled cutely again.
"What kind of expression is that..."
As Hyungjun's mother pouted adorably, the door to our private room opened again.
And the person who entered was Cheongdam's seductive owner, Hyo-rin.
"How is it? Is the new product any good?"
Hyungjun's mother shot a wary glance at Cheongdam's seductive owner.
For some reason, whenever Hyungjun's mother looked at Cheongdam's seductive owner Hyo-rin, she showed extreme caution, like a meerkat standing on its hind legs on alert.
"Unnie, you should at least knock before entering a guest room."
Though Hyungjun's mother spoke sharply, Cheongdam's seductive owner Hyo-rin brushed it off leisurely.
"No, I came in without knocking on purpose, wondering if you two were up to something fun. Hohoho."