We Meet Again, Momster Man
"What the hell did you do to get called in by the CEO?"
The section chief and I bolted down the hallway, panting.
We'd just been having a blast in the supply closet when the call came in—perfect timing. And it rang straight at the section chief's desk.
For the record, as a lowly contract worker, I don't get my own line.
Thanks to that, the section chief found out I'd been summoned by the CEO... Cha Yu-jin.
I'd planned to go alone, but she insisted on tagging along as my superior. Something about it being proper etiquette?
"Ugh... of all the times, why now when I'm dressed like this..."
The section chief kept glancing down at the semen stains on her clothes.
They'd dried a bit, but the marks were still obvious.
From a distance, they might pass for some random spill, but up close, anyone could tell it was cum at a glance.
And the smell lingered too.
"Can't I just go alone, Section Chief?"
"No... I have to come with you, Woojin."
"Why?"
"I told you. It's etiquette. You can't just send a contract worker in alone to meet the CEO. At the very least, I should introduce you since she knows my face."
Hmm.
That made sense on the surface, but I had a feeling there was more to it.
"...And."
"Yes?"
"Never mind. Nothing."
Bingo.
The way she dodged it confirmed she had something else on her mind.
Maybe she was hung up on me asking about the CEO earlier?
Her eyes didn't look like someone heading to meet the boss... more like she was gearing up for a fight.
We took the elevator to another floor and arrived at the CEO's office.
The secretary—who looked younger than me—greeted us right away.
"You're Kang Woojin, right?"
"Yes, that's me."
"Come on in. The CEO's waiting."
As she guided me, the section chief cut in.
"I'm Seo Ji-ah, his section chief. Any idea why the CEO called him...?"
"Oh, Section Chief Seo?"
The secretary seemed to know her already.
"S-Sorry...! The CEO specifically said to send Kang Woojin in alone..."
"Alone?"
"Yes... It seemed like important business. I don't know the details either."
"......"
Seo Ji-ah shot me a suspicious look.
Well, yeah. What "important business" does a company CEO have with a bottom-rung contract drone? This wasn't some mom-and-pop shop with under five employees.
We were a mid-sized firm with over 200 staff.
"...Got it. Go on in, Woojin."
"What about you, Section Chief?"
"I'll wait."
Wait how long? Forever?
But telling her to leave felt like it'd just make her dig in her heels.
"Alright. We'll head back together when I'm done."
"...Yeah."
"This way to the CEO's office, Kang Woojin."
No sooner had I spoken than the secretary led me right in.
It was like a room within a room—past the secretary's area was another door.
Clearly designed for total privacy; no one could barge in easily.
"Open the door, turn left, and you'll see the CEO's desk. Greet her as soon as you do."
"Got it."
"And fix your clothes. Make sure nothing's out of place."
The secretary straightened my outfit.
I glanced at the section chief—she was staring like, That's my job...
"All set. Should I knock?"
The secretary rapped on the door immediately.
"Ma'am, I've brought Kang Woojin as requested."
Crash!
Something tumbled inside.
"@#$!@#!...!"
"Yes, sending him in now."
Did she hear that?
The soundproofing must be good; I barely caught it, but the secretary seemed to understand.
"Opening the door."
Creeeak. It swung open.
I stepped cautiously into the CEO's office.
"Section Chief Seo, care for some tea?"
"Ah, um... Yes, please."
Seo Ji-ah sat in the corner of the secretary's lounge, waiting for me to come out.
The guest sofa was plush enough, but her mind was anything but relaxed.
"Here you go."
Clink.
She took the cup of tea from the fancy saucer. Standard guest service.
"Thanks."
"No problem. Let me know if you need anything else."
The secretary paused, glancing at her own body—then at Seo Ji-ah's.
"Oh, want some wet wipes?"
"...Pardon?"
"Your clothes... look like something spilled on them."
"Ah...!"
Only then did she frantically check herself. The cum stains were still there, crusty and obvious.
What do I do...? I can't wipe it off, but...
Woojin told me not to.
"I-It's fine."
"But... it looks like a lot."
"Really, it's okay. I'll change later."
"Ah~ Okay, got it."
The secretary bowed politely and returned to her desk.
Whew...
Woojin's tastes are so weird. Seriously.
Why does he like cumming on clothes so much? Pervert...
But feeling this twisted thrill from it made her feel just as perverted.
The fear that someone might notice and ask, "Isn't that cum?"...
No one had actually said it yet, but wearing it made her hyper-aware of every gaze.
Slurp...
She sipped her tea, waiting anxiously.
She glanced at the CEO's door.
What's going on in there?
More like, why did the CEO suddenly summon Woojin...?
What if...
She hated entertaining the thought, but unease bubbled up anyway.
Let's think this through.
Yesterday, Woojin left right after work—no overtime. No clue where he went.
But one thing was sure: he met another woman...
Woojin, the infamous Momster Man, had women lining up for him.
I'd peeked at his account once—hundreds of DMs piled up.
That level of popularity.
Of course, it stemmed mostly from his massive cock... but that was still his charm.
She knew, but his brazen confidence made it impossible to stop him.
She had no grounds to anyway.
As he said, they weren't girlfriend-boyfriend...
Just fuckbuddies who called when the mood struck.
"Ugh..."
The thought made her chest ache for no reason.
"Three... no, four girlfriends, he said..."
The guy had a harem.
Was she one of the four? Or four besides her?
She couldn't even be sure.
One thing was crystal clear.
She felt pissed at those mystery women—nameless, number unknown.
She didn't want to admit it, but...
It was pure jealousy.
"Ugh......"
First time she'd felt this.
First man to give her such ecstasy, such heart-pounding flutters.
That's why she craved getting closer to him... somehow.
But what about Woojin?
Did he even see her as a woman?
— Section Chief, your thighs are fuckin' driving me crazy.
...He said stuff like that.
His voice echoed: how he got rock-hard just looking at her, how horny she made him.
Harassment on paper, but it didn't feel bad.
At least it meant he saw her as a sex object.
But she wanted... more than that...
"Ahh...!"
She clutched her head.
What am I even thinking about Woojin...?
Her own feelings confused her.
Anyway, back to it.
Yesterday, Woojin met a new woman—not the last one.
I DM'd him at 2 a.m., no reply...
He claimed he was asleep—obvious lie.
Showing up with that freshly-fucked glow? Screamed all-night sex.
She knew his post-sex face by now, after staring at him so much.
Most nagging worry:
Him suddenly asking about the CEO.
"Why the CEO...?"
Seemed suspicious then.
Now she calls him in out of nowhere.
Never summoned a peon like this before.
Even she, a section chief, had never gone in solo.
He asks about CEO, CEO calls him. He met a new girl yesterday...
Coincidence?
No way.
Woojin might be...
"......"
"Section Chief Seo?"
"...!"
The secretary's voice snapped her back—she'd wandered right to the CEO's door.
"Wh-Why are you over here...?"
"Ah...... S-Sorry. Just nervous."
She gave an awkward smile and shuffled back.
No, I can't stop worrying...!
It's been like 20 minutes—what are they talking about that he's not out yet?!
Seo Ji-ah fidgeted in her chair.
"Ugh......"
Her legs trembled.
"You summoned me, Ma'am."
I turned left and bowed 90 degrees right away.
Didn't even glance at her face first—protocol.
"Hehe... So you came."
A low, smiling voice.
"Look up, Kang Woojin."
"Yes, Ma'am."
I raised my head slowly at her command.
Caught a glimpse of her smile.
"Just as I thought... It's you."
She looked convinced, staring at my face.
I confirmed Cha Yu-jin's face too... and was a little shocked.
"We meet again... Momster Man."
"......"
Why's she sitting like that?