The Setup Is Complete
Everything’s set.
Gyeong-rok placed his smartphone on the table directly across from us and slowly walked toward the bed.
Through that tiny lens, Min-woo was finally going to watch every single thing.
Min-ah sat on the edge of the bed, hands folded tightly over her skirt, trembling violently.
Her rapidly rising and falling chest strained against the tight ivory-colored knit sweater, her breath coming in short, shaky bursts.
“H-heut… T-Team Leader…”
“I told you. You need to make a face that shows how much you’re loved, the kind that makes Min-woo jealous.”
Gyeong-rok’s large, strong hand gently yet firmly tilted Min-ah’s chin upward.
Min-ah, stripped of any place to run, met his gaze with wide eyes.
She had held back the tears, but embarrassment and confusion had already flushed her face crimson all the way down to her collarbone.
Gyeong-rok’s thumb pressed lightly against her lower lip.
“I’m going to kiss you, Min-ah.”
The moment the words left his mouth, his face leaned in.
Before Min-ah could turn her head, their lips met.
“Mmgh…! Nngh…!”
Gyeong-rok’s tongue slipped through the tightly closed barrier of Min-ah’s lips and pushed inside without hesitation.
There was no time to protest.
Since she had already permitted a kiss once, he approached with the natural ease of something already granted.
“Ha-eut… Chup… Nngh…”
Gyeong-rok’s kiss was sticky and relentless. Min-ah’s heart pounded wildly against his receiving lips.
The faster her breathing grew, the clearer her thoughts became.
Where she was now, who she was with, and that every detail was being recorded for Min-woo.
Those facts slammed into her mind all at once.
Guilt pressed heavily against her chest.
It’s wrong… I should stop…
She knew she had to stop, yet her body refused to obey.
It felt like someone walking in the wrong direction who couldn’t turn their feet.
She kept repeating the words in her head, but they gradually lost their strength.
Min-ah vaguely understood why she was shaking, but she couldn’t bring herself to admit it.
She had believed it was for Min-woo, yet at some point emotions began to arise for reasons she could no longer explain.
That realization terrified her. So Min-ah squeezed her eyes shut.
She wanted to ignore the confusion, the guilt tightening her chest—everything.
But the more she tried to push it away, the more vividly it pressed in.
Gyeong-rok’s hand slowly approached and rested on her waist.
Min-ah’s body shuddered visibly.
Gyeong-rok’s lips slowly pulled away.
“Min-ah. Don’t overthink this.”
“Overthink…?”
Gyeong-rok carefully pulled her into his arms and laid her down on the bed.
He gazed at her trembling eyes with calm understanding, as if he already knew every thought running through her mind.
“Just like when you do it with Min-woo… pretend you’re acting.”
“Acting…?”
Her confused mind refused to settle.
She no longer knew what was right or wrong.
In the end, Min-ah gave up thinking.
“Haa-eut… Churyup… Up…”
She accepted the tongue tangled in her mouth and obediently placed her hands on her knees.
Gyeong-rok’s hand moved to her waist. He gently lifted the hem of her sweater and slipped inside.
“Ah-ung… Haeu…”
His fingers slipped easily beneath the thin fabric.
Long fingers gliding smoothly along her waist, then reaching behind to expertly unhook her bra.
The small click of the hook, followed by the bra sliding down.
Gyeong-rok gently cupped her breasts. Min-ah lay there motionless as the sweater was pulled up, exposing her fully.
“Haa… A… Aeue… Haa…”
Min-ah shut her eyes tightly and shook her head at the overwhelming stimulation.
Sweat trickled down her pale neck.
I shouldn’t be doing this…
The hands touching her breasts were gentle, stroking softly from top to bottom.
Gyeong-rok slowly pulled his lips away.
“Min-ah. Your expression is perfect now.”
“Eek… If you say that… I’ll be embarrassed.”
A blush rose on Min-ah’s cheeks. Gyeong-rok slowly removed her top.
The bra and sweater were carefully placed on the table. Nothing remained to cover her upper body.
“W-wait a moment! Kissing already… too much…!”
“Why the kiss?”
When he tried to kiss her again while lying beside her, Min-ah reached out to stop his chest.
“It’s embarrassing… Please stop the kisses.”
Gyeong-rok’s kisses were smooth and hypnotic.
The intensity he possessed, which Min-woo could never match since this was their first kiss, was present in him.
“We’re acting as lovers for Min-woo, right?”
Gyeong-rok said calmly. Min-ah couldn’t even look at his face.
“I just want a kiss…”
“Is that so? Shall we kiss?”
He asked with a slight smile. Min-ah’s heart began to race.
He’s cheating… He’s already done enough…
Min-ah weakly shook her head. Gyeong-rok smiled and kissed her again.
The only sounds filling the quiet room were the wet, sloppy noises from their overlapping lips.
Gyeong-rok’s movements were slower and more affectionate than before.
Leisurely, as if he intended to melt her completely.
One hand gently encircled the back of her neck while the other carefully caressed her breast.
Each time his large hand completely enclosed her breast, Min-ah’s moans grew more seductive.
Min-ah’s hands, which had tried to push him away, wandered aimlessly in the air.
“Haa… Haeu… Haa… A… Eua… Haa…”
Eventually they rested lightly on Gyeong-rok’s broad shoulders.
Soon even that strength faded.
Min-ah’s hands slid down the bed, clutching his shirt tightly, clinging to him.
Gyeong-rok’s lips slowly moved downward.
Tracing past her flushed cheeks, down her jawline, and to the trembling neck.
“Ah-ung… Nngh… Haeu…”
Every warm breath and moist tongue tip made Min-ah’s waist twitch.
Ah… No… It’s driving me crazy…
Her lower body was already soaked.
She tried to squeeze her legs together, but the naked sight between them was only moments away.
The faint guilt echoing in one corner of her mind was slowly crumbling under the relentless waves of intense pleasure.
Gyeong-rok’s head tilted lower.
His tongue tip sensually licked and circled her sensitive nipple.
“Haeu… Haeug… Ahaat…!”
“Min-ah. You’re feeling it intensely. Much more honest than before.”
Her toes curled and a stifled cry escaped.
Gyeong-rok continued pleasuring her breasts as he soothed her.
Min-ah writhed in pleasure, barely able to open her eyes, panting helplessly.
Then Gyeong-rok’s large hand naturally slid down beneath her waist.
He traced the zipper of her neatly arranged black flare skirt.
With a soft friction sound, the skirt that had covered her body slipped off the bed and fell.
Min-ah kept her eyes tightly shut and buried her face in the pillow.
He saw everything… I’m so soaked… The Team Leader must have seen…
She couldn’t bring herself to look at Gyeong-rok’s face.
She was terrified he might tease her, saying she was only pretending to be reluctant while secretly enjoying it.
Gyeong-rok said nothing. He stroked the inside of her thighs and spread her legs.
The glistening wet folds were exposed. Min-ah instinctively raised both hands to cover her face.
“No… Don’t look, Team Leader…”
“Why? Because it’s embarrassing?”
Gyeong-rok approached with a playful smile, leaning his face between her legs.
“Agh… No… Don’t… Please… Don’t look at that dirty place…!”
She squeezed her legs shut and desperately tried to push his face away, but her arms were too thin to move a grown man.
“Haeug… Haa… Aeue… A…!”
Each time Gyeong-rok’s tongue gently licked the entrance of her folds, she shook her head.
Otherwise she would have reached climax already.
“No… Please stop… Team Leader…!”
Only after pushing him away for a long time and shouting did he finally pull his face back from between her legs.
“Min-ah. Did it feel good?”
“I-ick…!”
She shot him a sharp glare while lying beside her, but he only smiled with a peaceful expression.
“You’re already this wet and we haven’t even started yet?”
“Don’t say that…!”
Gyeong-rok hugged her tightly as she struggled in embarrassment.
“Min-ah. Spread your legs. This time I won’t pull my hand away.”
Her thighs trembled as they slowly opened.
Gyeong-rok’s fingers gently parted her folds and slipped inside.
“Say it honestly if it feels good. I want to make Min-ah feel good too.”
“Hkeuk… Uu…!”
As his thick fingers slowly entered her, Min-ah turned her head.
There, right in front of her, was the smartphone Gyeong-rok had set up.