71. Mina's Graduation Trip♥
"I, uh, actually can't ski."
Seon-woo declared it the moment we arrived at the ski resort. Dressed head to toe in ski gear—suit, skis, poles—he dropped the bombshell right there in the pristine white slopes where we'd all gathered.
When I asked why the hell he'd come if he couldn't ski, he said it was because he thought we'd enjoy it.
He has this adorably clumsy side—strutting along fine one minute, then tripping over his own feet the next. …I love that about him too♥
Anyway, things being what they were, Seon-woo decided to stick to the beginner slope, while the rest of us headed to the intermediate and advanced runs. He looked disappointed, legs wobbling just from standing, calling it a miracle in itself. He promised to practice and catch up later.
Only one person laughed at that.
"Then we'll head out first♬"
"Yeah, meet up on a higher run or back at the condo later."
"Sure♪"
"……."
Of course it's my boyfriend, but irritation bubbled up anyway. Was it his puny little dick, or the fact that he'd disrespected my… Master? Who knows.
Jeong-su and I were still officially a couple, but we'd barely seen each other lately. Affection? That romantic bullshit was long gone. It was just him clinging desperately from one side, propping up this shaky excuse for a relationship.
Our dynamic was like a boat adrift in the open ocean with no gear. Deep down, I wanted to dump him right then and there. But another massive emotional whirlwind kept me holding off.
Put bluntly, I was loving it. The thrill of cheating on my boyfriend.
Every time Master degraded me in bed, I'd deny it to myself, but somewhere along the way, it became genuine. The most electric rush was the day we fucked right in front of Jeong-su during the move.
Showing off so blatantly made my heart pound. Part of me wanted to rip off that stuffy blanket and flaunt it—my loving relationship with Master.
Anyway, shoving aside the disappointment, I headed down the intermediate-advanced run with Jeong-su and the rest of the deadweights. I took the lead, scouting the course once.
"Whoa, Mina, you're good!"
"…Yeah?"
"Totally badass! See, I knew I picked a winner."
"……."
Bragging in front of his friends at every turn. That slimy, ass-kissing tone grated on me now. It used to be tolerable, but these days? Nothing. Not even a twitch.
Compared to Master, who toyed with my very soul.
"Hoo…."
Skiing after so long was surprisingly fun, but Master's face dominated my thoughts. We looped the run again, pretending to stick together, but I deliberately veered toward the beginner slope. Ditching the group to shake off the annoying Jeong-su.
Finally reaching the beginner area, I scanned for Seon-woo, picturing his outfit. And there he was, midway up in a corner.
I quickly pulled out my phone to fix my hair, then approached… only to find a girl right beside him.
What the hell?!
Some bony bitch clinging to Master. I hastily descended the gentle slope. As I closed in, slicing through the gaze, their voices carried over.
"Yes, start by making an A-shape with your skis and come down slowly."
"Like this?"
"Yep, that's right. …Whoa there. It's okay, Seon-woo-ssi. If you fall, plant your poles and push up. Bring your legs together, pole into the snow, and…"
Looks like he was getting private lessons. I skidded up dramatically, spraying snow outward, shook my head to clear it, lifted my goggles, and glared at Seon-woo with the girl.
My eyes were sharper than needles now, narrowed to slits.
"…What're you doing?"
"Huh? Mina? Why're you here? Where's everyone else?"
"Just got worried and came alone. …Who's she?"
I jerked my chin at her.
"Oh, this is Kim Yun-seo. Same age as us. Guess I looked like total trash. We chatted by chance, and she offered to teach me."
"Ah…… Hi."
I sized up her face. Pretty enough, fragile build, but whatever. I crushed her. I snorted triumphantly. An SNS star who blew up on looks doesn't get worked up over some normie.
"Thanks so much for helping. I'm Seon-woo's, well…… friend!"
"Oh… I see."
"Yeah, so thanks for your hard work. I'll take over from here."
I smoothly seized control. Stepping between them, the total stranger timidly pushed back.
"No need to bother…?"
This bitch?
"Nah~ Go on. You probably have your own group—can't be a burden."
"Really, it's fine…… Hey?"
"Have fun the rest of the time!"
Faking a smile while inwardly cursing the sly little slut, I chased her off. When she didn't budge, I shoved her back, sending her sliding. Straight to the bottom somewhere. Better if she tumbled into oblivion.
She kept glancing at Master the whole way down, so I blocked her view completely.
"Hmph, cheeky bitch."
"Hey… Mina, my skis are awkward. Can you help me up?"
"Huh? Y-Yeah!"
Seon-woo had been flat on his ass since I arrived. He's built solid, so I yanked his arm with all my might.
"Okay, one, two—Whoa?!"
But I pulled too hard. He popped up, then crashed right back down—on top of me.
I landed smack in the snow, Seon-woo pinning me. World upside down, but he stuck the landing perfectly. Propped on his elbows by my head.
Classic drama trope: guy looming over girl. His commanding pose left me swallowing hard, silent.
Meanwhile, Master gently brushed snow from my hair. His gloved hand was cold, but my chest warmed.
"You look cute in ski gear too, Mina."
Slick compliment as he leaned in for a light peck on my cheek.
"……♥"
Alone, he's all dirty talk and filth nonstop. But out in public—like cafes or under prying eyes—he switches to this sweet vibe sometimes. Treating me like a real lover with those touches. Love that too♥
"Jealous of that girl just now?"
His teasing question made me turn away.
"J-Jealous? No way…! I can teach you just fine…."
"Gotta be careful managing a girl who's not even your girlfriend~"
"……."
Said it playfully, but honestly? I'd kill to be his real girlfriend. Graduation looming, no entertainment industry path. I chose Jeong-su out of future anxiety, but every time with Seon-woo, regret hits hard. No Jeong-su, no weird connection—but damn, what a shitty choice.
Meanwhile, Master traced my neck under the ski suit. Risky public fondling in the open air.
"Haa… Seeing you gets me hard again. Skiing's tough anyway—wanna just head back and pound your pussy raw."
"Told you we should've come alone…."
My cheeks flushed pink. Exactly what I'd hoped for leaving the house this morning. Locked in a room with him? A whole week, no problem.
"Hoo… We'll hold out till dinner. Why'd you think I booked three condos?"
Master grinned, teeth flashing. Music to my ears.
Three two-person rooms. One for the other friends, one for Seon-woo footing the bill, and one for the "couple." Easy to sneak to his solo room anytime.
But here's the catch. For our rendezvous, one condition: clear it first.
"…Jeong-su's there. He'll be watching, right?"
Jeong-su. Now just the pesky obstacle.
The thrill of dodging his eyes was fun, but same condo today? No escape.
Seon-woo scratched his chin, then tossed out casually:
"It'll work out somehow."
"…?"
Optimistic as ever, he stood and offered his hand.
!
Master's message. Heart racing, I threw on the hotel robe and flung open the door.
There stood Seon-woo in his own robe.
Ah… Master!
Wh-where's Jeong-su?
Perfect timing—he just passed out. Let's head to your room♥
The moment I'd craved arrived. Late-night secret meetup, like rats in the barn.
I slipped out—or tried to. But as I stepped forward, Master blocked the hall with his arm.
Where you going?
To your room, obviously…
I came all this way—too far. Let's do it here.
!!?
Seon-woo bared his white teeth in a grin. Jeong-su had just dozed off.
But this? Insanely risky. No upside—like grabbing a sword by the edge.
B-but that's…
Not gonna? It'll be fun, though?
With that smug smile, he pressed close, maneuvering me back inside. Once in, he untied my robe sash, revealing the lingerie underneath.
Gulp. I swallowed hard.
If we get caught…
Then what?
It'll be bad…
So?
Brazen as ever, he started caressing me. Boyfriend asleep behind us. One peek, and he sees everything. The thrill made my fingers tremble.
Hmm? Looks like Mina's all prepped to fuck in front of her boyfriend?
"……♥"
Master boldly cupped my pussy with his huge hand. Even through panties, the heat seeped in. My dry body soaked instantly at those thick fingers.
Touch and risky proposition had me fired up already.
This slutty lingerie has me raging—suck me off first. If we get caught, we'll deal then. For now, enjoy.
Yes…♥
We tangled immediately, swapping spit in a deep kiss. Boyfriend right there, and we're openly committing adultery.
No choice for me anyway. It's Master. And I want it too—this stud and the heart-pounding sex♥
*Thrust, thrust, thrust…
"Hoo…!"
"……."
On the bed in our room. The man astride me rocked his hips. Venting all his pent-up frustration.
After skiing our fill and a quick drinking session, back for night fun.
But the guy was Jeong-su.
I didn't want this. But I'd dodged him with excuses too long. Alone, buzzed high, he whined relentlessly. Sick of it, plus I needed to wear him out—drain his stamina so I could slip away later.
Sacrifice flesh to claim bone.
Fuck, ease up!
But the mixing dragged on. Jeong-su had held back so long, he moved slow every time he neared climax—trying to give me time, after seeing me with Seon-woo.
Long doesn't mean good. My heart was gone; no feeling down there. After the best, this old-man sex wouldn't cut it.
Just turned my head, clenched my fists to minimize contact. Now, other men just disgusted me. Felt like betraying Master. Zero fun. Pure boredom.
"Gahk!"
"Fuck! Seriously."
"Ah, sorry sorry…."
And booze breath too? Worst.
Solo jerk-off session for him.
"Oh, coming coming coming! …Hoo!"
"……."
Suddenly, he went wild on his own and blew. First double of the night, then flopped aside. Hit his limit.
Drunk, he scratched his belly and passed out quick.
"Fucking hate this…."
I cursed, rinsed off quick in the shower. Condom or not, grossed out—fingered the spot clean.
Steam wafting, out at 2 a.m. World silent.
Drinking ran late—wasted time. Worried Master might've given up and slept, but my phone glowed under the lamp.