The CEO's Irresistible Offer
As an office worker, she looked different somehow.
"Seeing you again... Momster Man."
I made a snap judgment.
She'd met me yesterday and even sent the money, so she already knew my real name.
But how the hell did she figure out I was a company employee so quickly just from that?
Did she have some inkling already, or was it just a coincidence?
Either way, Cha Yu-jin had already pegged me as Momster Man.
And I hadn't exactly hidden my face during our meeting yesterday.
Denying it now would be pointless—it was too late to play it off.
So there was only one response that made sense.
"...Good to see you again, President."
"Hehe..."
The president confirmed my face and flashed a relaxed smile.
"So why are you sitting on my desk like that?"
"Oh? Hehe... Don't you like this pose?"
"I do, but..."
Honestly, it was fucking arousing.
More than that, what the hell was she wearing under those clothes right now?
Suit and all, no stockings, bare legs and feet.
And those tits... Urgh...
Team leaders like Manager Oh had their bras peeking out, but since nothing was showing on her, maybe she really wasn't wearing any?
"Come closer. Momster Man. Or... should I call you Employee Kang Woojin here?"
"Whatever you're comfortable with."
"Then I'll call you Kang."
It felt like she was keeping some distance with that title.
Well, I was calling her "President" too, even though we'd agreed on Yu-jin.
Being in the office made formal titles feel natural.
The CEO's office wasn't much different from any other executive suite.
One wall lined with bookshelves and her desk, a sofa and table out front for small meetings.
The only difference was the president perched on the desk, flaunting her seductive legs.
Smoothly...
And unlike before, her legs were pressed together, showing off her ass... Mmm...
I sat on the sofa. A quick glance—her ass was fully on display. She was definitely doing that on purpose, right?
Since she was practically begging me to look, I observed intently.
"Hehe... I was pretty shocked, Kang. Who would've thought the Momster Man I met yesterday was one of our employees."
"Haha..."
"Did you know, Kang? That I was the president of the company you work for."
"...I did."
No need to lie about it.
Cha Yu-jin nodded, like Of course...
"You knew... and still fucked your own company president like that?"
"You gave me the job, so I just did it thoroughly."
"Hehe... Good. Don't worry—I didn't call you here to scold you."
Smoothly.
Cha Yu-jin slid down from the desk.
Too bad... I thought I might get a peek inside if she moved right.
"You seem a little tense?"
"No, I'm not tense at all."
"Hehe. It's fine—you can be honest."
I really wasn't tense.
I already knew she was the president, and I figured getting caught was just a matter of time.
"As an office worker, she looked different somehow."
Smoothly.
She casually sat right next to me on the sofa, naturally taking my hand.
Was she asserting her superiority here?
Of course, I had zero intention of falling for Yu-jin's schemes.
"To me, you look pretty much the same as yesterday, President."
"Oh? So how did I look to you yesterday?"
"...Slutty?"
"Hehe..."
She seemed pleased with my answer,
and Cha Yu-jin smiled brightly as she handed me a document.
It was my personnel record card.
"Kang Woojin. 28 years old. Hired two years ago... and we've never met until yesterday at my place. Must be fate."
Fate, my ass.
...It was just coincidence.
I was starting to feel like everyone I hooked up with worked here.
"Hmm... No promotions. Still a contract worker? Not good at your job? Even though you're great at night work."
"......"
That was some cheesy dad-joke level pun. Calling her out on it would probably piss her off, though.
Better to let it slide.
"President."
"Yes?"
"Let's cut to the chase. You called me here, showed me my personnel card... What do you want to say?"
"Hehe... Sharp as ever. My own employee found out my deepest secret. As president, I can't just let that slide, right?"
I'd stirred up her womb and pumped it full of cum, after all.
"For now... I just called you to confirm. Even with the photos, account, and personal info all matching, there was still a chance it wasn't you. So I wanted to meet in person and hear it straight. To confirm if you really are Momster Man."
"Well, that's settled now."
"Hehe. Yeah. That sturdy cock of yours isn't going anywhere."
"But you didn't call me just to confirm."
"Hehe..."
As expected... She had some kind of proposal.
I'd considered the possibilities. Worst case, I could get fired.
But judging by Yu-jin's satisfaction yesterday... things were heading in a good direction.
No—if it wasn't, I'd make it good right here.
That's why I'd come prepared.
"I mentioned it yesterday. That I'd make it worth your while..."
"You want me as your fuck buddy?"
"...Yeah. But not so bluntly— this is the office."
She seemed averse to saying "sex" outright in the office.
"If you worked somewhere else, that'd be one thing. But you're my employee. Makes it different, doesn't it, Kang?"
"What exactly?"
"Be my secretary."
"......"
So it came to this.
Cha Yu-jin pressed her body close without hesitation. Her breasts, hidden by her suit, were already brushing against me.
She gripped my hand tight and looked into my eyes.
"It's a great offer for you. Way better than scraping by as an unstable contract worker."
"Hmm..."
"Your attendance records show a lot of overtime. You're diligent. Even come in on weekends."
"Ah, that's."
No need to explain it was from covering shitty shifts...
"Just worked hard, that's all."
"Hehe... Great attitude. Makes me like you even more. Here's the deal."
Cha Yu-jin flipped my personnel card.
A sheet of paper with terms written on it appeared.
"Full-time secretary position... Free time outside specific duties... Monthly net pay 10 million won. Incentives separate..."
"What do you think? Way better than your current setup."
Cha Yu-jin said it confidently.
And she had reason to— it was a damn good offer.
Full-time, secretary role, flexible hours with no fixed tasks.
Net (after-tax) 10 million won a month meant a pre-tax annual salary around 170 million. Plus separate incentives.
That was big-corp executive level.
"You're on contract now, total annual around early 30s millions. This isn't even comparable."
"On paper, yeah."
"The job's simple. Stay by my side, and we have sex whenever I want."
"Hmm..."
"So, Kang. Or Momster Man. Seems perfect—no questions needed."
Facts were facts.
Ask any 100 Korean salarymen if they'd take this deal, and all 100 would say yes.
And the partner was Cha Yu-jin. Not some pot-bellied old man or granny.
Thirty-five, older than me but with a perfectly maintained body and a pussy that still felt almost virgin-tight... Just a fucking horny bitch.
The kind most guys would pay to fuck.
Sticking close to her meant not just money, but perks galore.
Luxury gifts every time, probably.
Purely on conditions, I should be on my knees yelling, I'll do anything you say!
But I didn't answer right away.
"If you don't like it, how about this?"
Seeing me hesitate, Cha Yu-jin grabbed a pen and revised the terms.
NET (after-tax) 10 million → 15 million won
"......"
My one moment of hesitation, and the salary jumped.
After-tax 15 million meant pre-tax annual around 280 million...
Money beyond a regular worker's dreams. Something I'd never touch in a lifetime.
If I wasn't being greedy, this was the point to compromise.
"Hmm......"
Should I accept?
I pondered deeply.
"Kang?"
"...President. I..."
I slowly opened my mouth.