I Caught a Big One
“Aren’t you going home?”
Miju had slept with me the night before.
Seeing her lying there beside me as if it were the most natural thing in the world, I’d decided there was nothing I could do about it. I couldn’t very well send her off immediately after everything that had happened.
So, when we woke up, I ended up giving Miju the second orgasm of her life.
Up to that point, things were fine.
There was nothing especially unusual about it.
But the problem was that she didn’t seem to have any intention of leaving at all.
Even after we’d eaten together, she was still sprawled on my bed with the remote in her hand, lazily rolling around.
“I told you, I have to head out soon.”
Today was the team dinner to celebrate the season we’d put together—better than anyone had expected.
Since everyone on the team was going to be there, I couldn’t skip it.
“Then go on.”
“What about you?”
“I’ll just hang out here and watch TV.”
“……”
“This isn’t even the first time I’ve been alone in your place. Well, actually, it’s not like I’m alone since Jumi’s here too.”
“……”
Why was she acting like this in my place when she had a perfectly good home of her own?
“Or should I come with you?”
“What?”
“Can’t I? Is it only for the players?”
It wasn’t. Sometimes players brought their wives.
The captain, Seong-hun, for example, usually came with his wife whenever he could.
Of course, that wasn’t always possible if the mood on the team was bad, but on a good night like this, there was no reason it couldn’t happen.
But that didn’t mean I was bringing Miju.
We’d only met twice, but I already knew she wasn’t normal. Not even close.
I had no idea what she’d do if I took her along.
There was no universe where I could bring her without losing my mind.
“You said there’d be women there too. I’ll go and do some promotion while I’m at it.”
“...... Are you crazy? Are you out of your mind? The people going are our teammates’ wives.”
“So what? I’d just be introducing a great masseur.”
“……”
See what I mean?
How was I supposed to take her?
“Look at my face. I’m this pretty—don’t you want to show me off?”
“Where the hell does that confidence come from?”
To be honest, she really had gotten prettier.
The effects of sex were no joke.
Her skin had improved so much she looked like one of those celebrities in a cosmetics commercial, all luminous and polished.
And unlike Seol-ah, she’d even taken on a kind of innocence.
Seol-ah had become sexier, but Miju had changed in the exact opposite direction, and that was strangely fascinating.
According to Jumi, she was supposed to transform in whatever way suited her best...
Miju and innocence? That made no sense.
No way.
Still, I had to admit she looked better than before.
Even so, I couldn’t believe in it enough to take her with me.
“I still have my old face on broadcast, so if I go, I’d be amazing for promotion. Tch.”
That much was probably true.
“What if the cheerleaders show up too? Those older sisters would be really interested, you know?”
“They’re not coming tonight.”
“If word gets out, they’ll hear about it sooner or later.”
“……”
“I’ll behave. I’m really good at that.”
“Why do you even want to come so badly?”
“I told you, for promotion. That’s what I’m here for, isn’t it? I need to make money too!”
“Ha...”
She wasn’t wrong.
If she had a personality like Seol-ah’s, I wouldn’t have agonized over it this much.
We’d only met once, but Seol-ah had definitely had a quiet, cautious side to her.
But Miju...
“Then how about this? I’ll just stop by to say hello later.”
She had absolutely no intention of giving up.
She kept saying she was going for promotion, but the mischief on her face made it impossible to believe her.
What the hell was I supposed to do?
“Okay? I’ll let you go in first, then I’ll pop in halfway through. Hehe.”
“Haa...”
I even considered getting angry.
But it didn’t seem like that would work either.
Besides, the mention of the cheerleaders had tempted me a little.
News traveled fast in this business.
Before long, people would probably start talking about how I’d brought an incredibly pretty woman with me and all sorts of things like that.
“...You absolutely can’t say anything weird, got it?”
“Of course!”
“And you have to stay proper and quiet, okay?”
“Deal!”
“Haa... Fine.”
I decided to take the gamble.
If the thing I was worried about did happen, then I’d just end up being the guy with a terrible eye for women.
“Give me some money.”
“Money?”
“Can I wear this over there?”
“……”
No, absolutely not.
What kind of idiot shows up to a team dinner in training clothes like he’s just heading to the convenience store in front of his apartment?
“I’ll go buy clothes and do my hair too.”
“Ah, fine.”
Anyway, I had money I needed to give her.
Part of what she’d gotten from Seol-ah had been set aside for her share.
I sent her that, plus enough to cover clothes.
“That should do it, right?”
“Oh~ You sent a lot.”
I’d transferred two million won to Miju’s account.
I didn’t really know how much women’s clothes cost, but I’d sent enough to make sure she wouldn’t come up short.
“Then I’m off to shop~ Send me the location~”
She was practically glowing with excitement.
She was absurdly thrilled at the thought of shopping.
“I should’ve told her to buy something not too flashy...”
Miju had gotten me so flustered I’d forgotten to say it.
Still, if she had any sense, she’d pick something decent on her own.
* * *
It had been an hour since I arrived at the dinner.
Maybe everyone was in a good mood, because there were more people who’d brought guests than usual.
And there was one thing I’d misunderstood.
Our cheerleading squad leader and the cheerleaders were coming too.
Along with some of the front office staff.
Which meant that right now, this place was packed with women.
Most of them were married or a little older, sure... but there were still quite a few younger women among the cheerleaders and marketing staff.
“Hmm... Still, Miju is the best one here.”
She hadn’t stood out this much before.
She’d been pretty enough, but not exactly exceptional.
But after one massage and the sex we’d started having yesterday, she looked like a completely different person.
Now, even compared with our cheerleaders, Miju was easily better.
And the body too...
“Jun-young. Your phone’s ringing. Isn’t that your girlfriend?”
My phone, which I’d deliberately left on the table so people could see it, started vibrating.
When Miju♥ flashed on the screen, Seong-hun, who happened to be sitting beside me, saw it immediately.
“Yeah. It is.”
“Pick it up, quick.”
“Okay.”
“If she’s free, tell her to come by. I’d like to meet your girlfriend, too.”
“Huh? Haha.”
Well, damn.
I didn’t even need to say anything.
He’d basically told me to bring her over on his own, which made things a whole lot easier.
I stepped outside and answered the call.
I told Miju to take her time and come over, and twenty minutes later...
“Hello~”
Miju arrived.
“Oh...”
“Wow...”
“Y-your girlfriend, Jun-young?”
Everyone looked a little stunned.
I’d been surprised myself, so of course the people seeing her for the first time would be too.
“Money really does make a difference.”
Her straight black hair fell all the way down her back, and she wore light makeup. Over a blue-toned dress, she’d thrown on a light layer and slung a small bag over one shoulder, making her look exactly like an innocent college student.
But the curves that peeked out from beneath the dress made it clear she had a body that was anything but ordinary.
“Where the hell did she get that bag?”
If she hadn’t gone home, she must’ve bought it.
Could she really have gotten all of that with the money I gave her?
It didn’t look cheap.
Anyway, she’d already been pretty without makeup... but with a little money spent on her, she’d come back looking absolutely outrageous.
Miju greeted everyone around me one by one.
Then she sat down next to me and stayed quiet for a moment, before...
“My wife seems to have something she wants to ask your girlfriend.”
“Huh?”
“Would you mind stepping over for a second?”
“Of course. I’d love to. I’m actually a fan.”
Before I could do anything, Miju bit right in.
Seong-hun’s wife was Kim Hyun-young. The former top idol singer.
A little earlier, when Miju had been introducing herself around, she’d also greeted Kim Hyun-young.
I thought I’d imagined the slight reaction Miju had then, but... to think she’d latch on like this.
That woman was off-limits.
If something really happened between them, how was I supposed to look Seong-hun in the eye after that?
The last scraps of my conscience were writhing in pain...
“Your girlfriend’s looks are seriously no joke.”
“R-really?”
Come to think of it, Kim Hyun-young had gotten married and had aged a bit, but even so, she was still only in her early thirties.
That was still prime age.
And yet, with Miju sitting right beside her, she didn’t look outclassed at all.
Her figure might even have been better.
“Are you going to get married?”
“Huh? Ah, no—she’s only twenty-three.”
“Don’t drag your feet and lose her. Move fast. Otherwise somebody else will snatch her up.”
“Hah, haha. I’ll think about it.”
A wife handing her husband women on a platter... now that would be something to see.
Miju turned out to be far more social than I’d expected.
I had no idea what she did, but starting with Kim Hyun-young, women began gathering around Miju.
Judging by the laughter I kept hearing from that side of the room, the atmosphere seemed great too.
“So she had that kind of talent.”
“Her personality’s good too. You really hit the jackpot.”
“R-right...”
“Do your best.”
“Yeah.”
Miju stayed with them until the dinner ended.
By then, I was almost too dumbfounded to react.
But after the first round broke up, the women suggested going out for a second round, and Miju cheerfully agreed.
“Why are you deciding that on your own...”
“It’s all settled, so are we not going? I already seduced a few of them over there.”
“……”
Not just one?
What the hell had she done over there?
At this rate, wasn’t some kind of disaster going to happen?
If she’d taken in a few of them and then got caught somehow... God, that’d be horrifying.
“What are you waiting for? Aren’t you coming too?”
“I-I’m coming, I’m coming.”
The second round included twelve people.
Four players and eight women went together.
“You’re not seriously telling me she got all of them... right?”
“At least half!”
“You’re insane...”
Now I didn’t even know anymore.
What exactly had I unleashed?
The problem was the wives who’d come with the three players besides me.
Please, let there not have been any of them in that half...
“Hyun-young unnie was really interested.”
And the thing I’d feared most, of course, was the one that happened.
“She said she got massages a lot back when she was active in entertainment, so she didn’t have any resistance to it.”
“I-is that so?”
But had she ever experienced massage like the kind I gave?
“I explained the basics to her already.”
So that was it.
She really was thorough.
Miju was doing this job too well. Almost frighteningly well.
At the second round, people drank even more than they had before.
The players, myself included, were drinking plenty, but the women were really going at it.
Eventually, a few people got drunk, and one by one others started heading home.
That left two men and five women.
The men were me and Seong-hun.
“I think Seong-hun should head home too.”
“He’s bad with alcohol.”
“...There’s no way.”
He’d had more than enough.
It was just that these women were absolute monsters when it came to drinking.
Seong-hun had passed out drunk, but the women who’d drunk even more than he had were still perfectly fine.
Especially Kim Hyun-young and Miju—there wasn’t the slightest sign they were any different from when they’d first arrived, as though they’d just shown up.
Since the person I’d been talking to had now fallen asleep, I naturally ended up joining the women’s conversation.
And then I heard it.
“It’s good for the body too, right?”
“Yeah. My waist definitely came in.”
“See? The really good people are always hidden. I got one from a person like that before, and it was completely different.”
“Really? Ah... but it’s expensive.”
“Think about it. Something that would take months of treatments can be done in one shot.”
“Still, what if it doesn’t work as well as we expect?”
“Then they wouldn’t take your money.”
“...Really?”
“Yeah. They said they only deal with VIPs, so they’re really strict about that kind of thing.”
“Ah...”
“Then how about this? I’ll try it first, and if it works, you guys can do it too.”
“Should we?”
Weren’t they just saying they were interested? When had things advanced this far?
Before I knew it, they were almost there.
And Kim Hyun-young, especially... she was talking like it was practically decided.
“This is driving me insane.”
My feelings kept swinging back and forth.
I couldn’t just say no forever.
Seong-hun was weighing on me, but I couldn’t just turn away a customer like that either.
From the way things looked, Kim Hyun-young had at least three women hooked already.
“How do I make sure I can hide this for real...”
In the end, I had to accept that I couldn’t avoid it.
Now I needed to figure out how to hide myself.
A mask wouldn’t be enough.
I needed to find a way to conceal my identity completely.