A Tricky Boozy Date with the Section Chief
Come to think of it, this was the first time I'd ever had drinks alone with the Section Chief.
Sure, we'd shared tables at company dinners a few times, but how often did I actually get to drink one-on-one with her in those settings?
But right now, here we were, sitting so close, just the two of us, knocking back drinks.
This distance... what could you even call it?
It went way beyond your standard office after-party or casual post-work beer.
...Wasn't this basically a date?
"......"
A date with the Section Chief? The words alone hit like a punch, making my head throb.
Whatever. She calmly scanned the menu with intense focus.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Hmm... not sure. I don't come to places like this much. Should we go with the recommended set?"
"Pick whatever you want, Woojin. Make yourself at home."
...That was some seriously intimidating talk from a superior.
But we weren't exactly here as boss and subordinate right now.
"Can I order something expensive? You said you'd treat, right?"
"Yeah. My treat."
"With the company card?"
"Company card...?"
At the mention of the company card, she reached for her wallet. As team leader, she had one.
"No."
But then she pulled her hand back.
"I'll cover this personally."
"Whoa, for real?"
"If it's on the company card... it'd feel like she was treating us."
"Huh?"
"Forget it. Let's look at the menu."
......I pretended not to hear, but I'd caught every word.
She didn't want it to feel like the CEO was footing the bill.
Our Section Chief had some serious pride, subtly.
"This looks good. Draft beer with the snack set."
She pointed to a big photo of the set menu in the corner.
"Ooh, beer sounds perfect."
"Yeah? We have the same taste in booze."
"For real?"
"Yeah. I love beer."
"I think I saw you mixing somaek at that one company dinner."
"I love beer."
She said it like she was drilling it into my head.
...Got it, whatever.
"Order up!"
We got beer and some simple snacks. Dry snacks—my pick.
Stuffing yourself too much makes it hard to get moving later.
I'd learned that the hard way a few times.
Munching on the basic appetizers, I glanced sideways.
"...What?"
"Nothing. It's nothing."
...All I could see were those tits.
Even hidden under her suit, they always jutted out insanely, stealing glances.
Now that she'd ditched the jacket, those violent knockers were on full display.
"Dry snacks coming right up!"
See? Even the server delivering them snuck a peek at her chest.
Pretty much everyone in the place was stealing looks at Seo Ji-ah's rack. Even the women, with eyes full of jealousy or envy.
It hit me anew: damn, the Section Chief's tits were huge.
"...So, anyway."
"Yes?"
"You weren't listening to a word I said."
"Sorry, Section Chief. I was staring at your tits."
"......"
"Too honest?"
"Better than lying."
Luckily, she forgave me.
"So, what were you saying?"
"Back in the CEO's office."
"Oh."
That again.
Of course she'd care.
She had a fuckbuddy besides her—and it was the company CEO, no less.
And those two didn't exactly seem chummy.
"I don't know how great you two get along, but I got a call before we clocked out."
"A call?"
"Yeah. From HR."
Wait, HR...?
"Congrats, Woojin. You're a full-time employee now?"
"...For real?"
I had to double-check what I'd heard.
Ever since Cha Yu-jin offered me that 1.5 million won secretary gig, I'd figured she'd bump me up somehow.
But this fast?
"CEO's orders—who's gonna argue? Glad you got what you wanted."
"Still can't believe it, honestly."
"Why?"
"...I slaved away like a dog for two years and didn't make it. Now it's handed to me overnight."
Why? I should've been thrilled about going full-time.
But honestly, I felt kinda dazed.
Probably 'cause it felt less like my skills and more like the power of my dick.
Sure, you could call it a skill, but two years down the drain left a hollow feeling.
If I'd known, I would've leaked the body cam sooner. Hell, leaked it myself.
"Anyway, congrats. Good news, right? Escaping contract life."
"Yeah, it is."
"Guess you won't be leaving the company now?"
It was Cha Yu-jin's calculated full-time offer to keep me close, not bolting.
But damn, accomplishing something felt good.
"Let's toast. To celebrate."
"Sure."
"Do your best from now on, Woojin."
"At sex?"
"Work. I mean work."
Seo Ji-ah sighed deeply and raised her glass.
I clinked mine against it lightly.
Gulp. Gulp.
"Ahh."
Damn, good beer.
"Eat some snacks too."
"Oh, thanks."
She dipped a squid leg in sauce and held it out to me.
...She wants me to eat it, right?
I took it obediently. Tasty. This place was solid.
"You eat so nicely."
"'Cause it's good."
"Like a puppy taking treats."
"......"
"No insult meant—don't get the wrong idea."
"Ah, got it."
"Just... really cute."
"...??"
...Was this girl drunk already?
The drinks with the Section Chief kept flowing. Nothing too deep—just super personal chit-chat.
She asked about family stuff I never got into, where I lived, if I was single—total background check.
No clue why, but when I asked...
"As your boss, I should know a bit about my subordinate's personal life."
Sounded like an excuse, so I pushed back.
"Then shouldn't you have asked when I started?"
"Ugh...... I'm asking 'cause you're full-time now. Full-time."
That's what she said.
Besides that, she grilled me on siblings, even ex-girlfriends.
After downing beers through the interrogation, she finally dropped the last question.
Her face beet red.
"......Lately, why... haven't we been meeting evenings...?"
"That what was bugging you? Not meeting after work?"
She panicked at my deadpan comeback.
"Don't get the wrong idea. Just... wondering if it's a schedule thing."
"Not schedule—I've been pulling out plenty at the office, so I figured that was fine."
"At the office...?"
She bit her lip lightly.
We'd been doing it almost daily at work lately. Bathroom, meeting room, even the storage room today. Part of the fun was hopping around spots.
"S-sure, that's true, but..."
"Or is that not enough? Feels like two loads a day."
"...Still... it's..."
"Or maybe, Section Chief."
I leaned in close and whispered in her ear.
"You're mad 'cause I just get serviced and don't fuck you proper?"
"...!!"
She glared daggers. Our eyes met, and she whipped her head away.
"Th-that's not it."
Didn't look like "not it" at all—hit the nail on the head.
Thinking back, yeah... lately with her, it'd been blowjobs or handjobs... huh.
Hadn't actually fucked the Section Chief in days?
I eyed her up.
Jacket off. Chest subtly on display. Legs tilted my way.
Not flashing skirt or cleavage outright, but leaning in a bit? That was huge flirting for her.
Simple version: the Section Chief was horny right now.
No other reason she'd call me out after work for drinks on her.
We knew each other's dirt—no more "meeting Momster Man" excuses. So this was her play.
Alright. Decision made.
Tonight, I was fucking the Section Chief.
I stood up.
"Gonna hit the bathroom quick."
"...Huh? Oh, yeah... go ahead."
"Nah, come with."
"...You said bathroom."
"What're you talking about?"
I leaned over and whispered in her ear.
"You're coming too, Section Chief. To the bathroom."
".........."
***
"Ngh.... Mmm. Hnng...... Ha...♡"
This bar was great, but the bathroom was tiny as hell. Single stall, too.
Sitting on the toilet with Seo Ji-ah on my lap was cramped—hard to move.
"Cover your mouth with your hands, Section Chief. Your moans are leaking everywhere."
"Ngh....... Mmph......"
She obediently clamped her hands over her mouth like I said.
Still, some moans slipped out.
I ignored the noise and kept playing with her nipples from behind, her on my lap.
Teasing the stiff peaks poking through her blouse, flicking them gently.
"Ngh, hnnng......♡"
"Already feeling it? We just started."
"It's 'cause Woojin... ngh.... you're doing it from behind......"
"Oh~ This poking?"
For the record, her ass was right on my dick.
Prodding my hard-on against her suit skirt.
"Feels good, huh? My dick?"
"......Ngh. Ngh......"
From experience, her silence meant reluctant "yes."
Translation: Dick feels so good♡ Woojin♡
Squish squish♡
"Mmph...!"
I circled her nipples softly, teasing her.
No one coming... maybe just do it here?
I started to pull down my pants to whip it out.
Knock knock.
"Um... anyone in there...?"
A woman's voice from outside, knocking. Sounded urgent.
"Sorry, but could you hurry? I really gotta go..."
Seo Ji-ah and I exchanged looks.