Fiancé Sleeping at Home♡
Ha Min-seo's apartment was in a complex a short distance from the office.
Come to think of it, Bae Jeong-woo had bragged about buying one nearby.
In a prime Seoul subway station area. A 30-pyeong place, I think he said.
Of course, it wasn't with his own money—he'd borrowed his parents' help, no doubt.
But that didn't stop him from acting like the ultimate winner in life compared to a renter like me.
He'd yammer on about his place nonstop for almost a month whenever he got the chance...
Thinking back on it pisses me off all over again.
Needless to say, he never invited me over for a housewarming or anything.
Ah, but I heard he did treat the department head and higher-ups to a fancy dinner once.
Couldn't be bothered with a lowly contract worker like me, though.
Not that I'd go even if he begged.
Thanks to that, I had no clue where this glorious apartment even was...
...Never imagined I'd learn the address from his fiancée on the sly.
I was so thrown off that I asked first.
— It's fine.
"......"
Talk about bold for someone acting all timid.
— What if I'm actually a bad guy?
— I trust Master.
— And if Master
— is really a bad guy...
A bad guy? What then?
"......"
...She's really okay with this, right?
I started genuinely worrying about Ha Min-seo.
— Meet you there.
She'd invited me to her place, but the rendezvous was in the apartment's underground parking garage.
Guess she figured I had a car.
She even kindly detailed the visitor parking instructions.
Of course, broke-ass me walked all the way here.
That's our little secret from Ha Min-seo.
"Mm..."
Killing time fiddling with my phone in a dim corner of the garage...
"Ah...! Master."
Ha Min-seo approached from afar.
In pajamas, mask on.
She glanced around cautiously, then hurried to my side and pulled it off.
"Did you... wait long?"
"Nah, not really."
About ten minutes.
"Good... I hurried down, but the elevator was slow."
Ha Min-seo let out a big sigh of relief.
"Sorry for calling you out so suddenly this late..."
Her DM had come around 10 p.m.
It was 11 now.
On a weekday tomorrow, it was pretty late for plans with anyone.
"Yeah, it caught me off guard."
"Ah... S-sorry..."
"It's fine. I had time tonight, luckily."
Maybe because I'd satisfied Seo Ji-ah earlier?
The section chief didn't ask to meet for dinner tonight.
Gave me some breathing room.
"But."
Smooth.
I slid an arm around Ha Min-seo's shoulders.
Seeing her in pajamas...
Already getting me hard.
"You know you have to pay for summoning your master like this."
"Ah......"
She flinched a little.
Her face flushed as she turned her head.
"P-punishment...?"
"Yeah. Punishment."
"What kind...?"
Oh, you know what kind.
"Hmph...! Mmph, mmph..."
I dragged her to a corner of the garage and pinned her against the wall.
Kissed her hard right away, hands roaming.
"Open your mouth."
"Hmph... Chuu, chuu... Churp... Chup...!"
Her lips parted for my kiss; eyes squeezed shut as she took my tongue.
She grimaced like she hated it, tried turning her head.
But no real resistance.
"Churup... Chuup, mmph, haa...! Mmph. Churp...!"
Making out fiercely with Min-seo.
Hand sliding down.
She was in pajamas—thin ones clinging like a Dongtan dress.
Just an outer layer over it.
Looked like she'd bolted out mid-bedtime prep.
Caressing the pajama dress, hand dipping lower.
Squish squish.
Sliide. Stroke.
Ooh... Feels nice.
Silk texture's not bad.
"Hngh...! Ngh, churup... Haa...! Chup, chuup...!"
Min-seo twisted, trying to dodge my hand a bit.
Futile.
I targeted exactly where I wanted.
"Hnnngh...!?"
Her resistance wasn't strong to begin with.
Obviously.
This was WWE for her.
A gift for a girl who loves rape fantasies.
Finally broke the kiss after a rough makeout session.
"Pha...! Haa... Ha. Haa... M-master..."
Min-seo looked up at me.
Face beet red, lips drool-smeared.
Eyes all weird.
Like she'd been waiting for this.
Like she wanted more.
"Haa... Haa... Hn...! Master. Not here..."
"What's wrong? No one's coming."
Midnight underground garage.
Cars packed, no foot traffic.
Hidden corner—no worries about getting caught.
"Besides. Isn't this why you called me?"
"N-not really......"
I saw her lips form no, but no sound.
Yeah, she was expecting this.
Stroke stroke.
Rub rub.
Hands from her chest to thighs.
Teasing her whole body.
"Haa... Hn, haa...! Ngh, nngh..."
Min-seo didn't pull away, letting my hands roam.
Twitching more with each touch.
"D-doing this... it feels like..."
"Hm?"
"Like I'm getting attacked by a real bad guy."
"Real bad guy?"
"Master's outfit today too..."
My outfit?
Glanced down.
Track pants top and bottom.
What's wrong with it?
Sure, baseball cap pulled low in case I ran into Bae Jeong-woo. Black mask too.
But yeah, up close it screamed sketchy criminal from a movie more than gym rat.
"Like a real rapist... outfit... hn...!"
"What kinda habit is judging by clothes?"
Rapist look? Now it feels weird.
But Ha Min-seo seemed into it.
Her tastes are spot on.
Fine, if that's what she wants, time to play the part properly.
"Skirt. Lift it."
"...Pardon?"
"Lift the skirt. That."
I tugged at her dress hem.
Silk hugging her body, ankle-length.
Great for groping.
But annoying for pussy access.
"H-here... standing?"
"Yeah, here. Or should we go outside?"
"Ah...! N-no, not that... Here, I'll do it here..."
Min-seo jumped.
Hmm. Testing if she'd like outdoor exposure like Seo Ji-ah.
Guess not.
Last time was a basement too.
She'd begged for kidnapping and confinement...
Prefers tight, enclosed spaces over public spots?
Filed that away.
Learning a woman's kinks bit by bit—that's the fun of conquest.
"B-but... it's a dress..."
"Who said strip? Just hike it for pussy access."
"Ah... Y-yes. Got it..."
Min-seo bent carefully, grabbing the hem.
Sloooow. Slide. Sliip.
Clingy fabric didn't budge easy.
"L-like this...?"
"All the way to your panties."
"P-panties too?"
"What, embarrassed? You send panty pics every morning."
DMs full of lingerie shots, sexy poses.
But hesitating now?
"Ahh..."
"Not gonna?"
Thwack!
"Hn...!"
Slapped the wall by her face.
Classic wall slam pose.
Min-seo squeezed her eyes shut, then opened slow.
Saw my menacing face close up, eyes darted away.
"I-I'll do it..."
Why's her face suddenly so red?
No way the wall slam...
Turned her on?
"Ah, aaah...♡"
...Bingo.
Tried scaring her rapist-style.
Boosted her affection instead.
Sloooow.
Sliip.
Min-seo hiked the skirt to her waist.
Hips and panties exposed.
These panties...
The slutty lingerie ones from before.
"Changed into these fresh for Master."
Prepared, huh? Good girl.
Alright.
Reached out, rubbed the panty crotch.
Squelch...
"Hngh...!"
"Soaked already."
As expected. Dripping wet.
Juice seeping through, thighs glistening.
Squelch. Squish. Squirt...
"Hnght... Hn, haa...♡"
"Been wet a while, huh?"
"Y-yes...♡"
"Since when?"
"...Hngh, nn... Ngh... S-since... here..."
"Here?"
"Coming down here... already..."
Wet pussy the whole elevator ride?
"Thinking about meeting Master..."
"Ditching your fiancé for this?"
"...Yes. Hngh...!"
Squiiirt...!
Her soaked pussy clenched.
Slid my hand inside the panties, stroking her clit direct.
Sliick, squiick, squelch...♡
"Hnnnngh...♡"
"What's your fiancé up to now?"
Wonder where Bae Jeong-woo is.
Since Min-seo came down...
Out boozing like last time?
"H-he's... s-sleeping."
"Sleeping?"
"Yes... Hngh...♡ H-home..."
Sleeping... at home?
Hold up.
Hand froze.
I figured he'd be out like before.
Perfect chance, so she called late.
But... he's home now?
So Min-seo called me over...
While Bae Jeong-woo's asleep in the house?
"That's why... Master can come...♡"
To rape her there?