Chapter 168
Chapter 168
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 168
Chapter Title: Secret Meeting with Ahyeon
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Minseo, who had been sleeping soundly next to me, showed no signs of waking even as the sun rose bright.
She had taken my massive cock with her entire body right up to the brink of passing out... or maybe even until she actually did, so it looked like she was sleeping in late to recover from the aftershocks.
'Minseo looks so cute when she's sleeping... but what's that semen smell...'
As I admired Minseo's adorable sleeping form, a floral scent tickled my nose.
Yesterday, I'd creampied her pussy so much that her womb was overflowing, and cum kept leaking out.
So from then on, I'd just blasted it all over her body instead, and Minseo had collapsed and fallen asleep covered in my bukkake. Of course her body was still sticky with it.
But the smell wasn't fishy—it mixed with the fragrant scent of her sweat-soaked body, giving it a strangely arousing edge.
The thought of her sleeping while holding my baby batter inside and out, everywhere on her...
My dick hardened, making it hard to hold back the urge, but I endured it steadfastly.
After all, I might need to save it for today.
"Hng... Eung...♡"
Was it because I was staring at her so lecherously?
Minseo woke up under my gaze, rubbing her eyes like a cat.
Then, the moment she opened her eyes and saw my face, she grinned ear to ear and spoke.
"Hehe...♡ Pervert... Staring at a girl while she sleeps like that...♡"
She tried to cover her body with her arms while smiling brightly, but it only felt more tempting.
Every word and gesture was like a seductive vixen bewitching a man...
"Oh? You're holding back? I figured you'd pounce by now. Though I guess after messing me up all night like this... doing it again in the morning would make you a real beast, hehe♡"
Minseo squinted her eyes prettily as she scraped the cum off her body, stretching it curiously to see how far it would go.
"Lick... Slurp... Nom♡!"
And then she sucked it down like it was delicious...
"Minseo... stop... if you keep doing stuff like that, I won't be able to hold back..."
"Hmm? I didn't do anything that tempting though? But... do you have a reason to hold back?♡"
"...Well... I have to meet someone today..."
"Who? Oh right, you got some files from PD Kim yesterday... don't tell me?!"
Minseo stopped her teasing and narrowed her eyes at me suspiciously.
She wasn't going to try to stop me, but her glare was meant to make me think twice.
"It's Ahyeon, isn't it?! You're gonna make her spread her legs again with that?!"
"...Yeah."
"Ugh! You pervert! Corrupt director!"
"But Minseo! Even a girl like you has to admit Ahyeon's hot, and from a guy's perspective, she's the kind of girl you wanna pound in bed! You get it, right?"
"Die!"
After getting smacked a few times with a pillow, I finally escaped from Minseo.
*
After beating me up that morning, Minseo washed up, then claimed my bed saying she was tired and needed more sleep before dozing off again.
With a refreshing morning ahead and my stamina already recharged, I left Minseo sleeping at my place, got in the car, and started the engine.
I didn't just drive—I also called someone on my phone.
The ringtone barely rang before a sweet voice answered.
-Hello!
A bright, cheerful voice.
No wonder—after the exciting news yesterday, every day must feel like a dream.
She'd probably bragged to everyone around her, especially her family, who must be over the moon.
In stark contrast to Ahyeon's voice, I spoke in a deeply gloomy tone.
"Uh... Ahyeon. This is NSS director Kim Han-seo. You remember me? The guy you saw in the hallway right before the Mafduo finale aired yesterday..."
-Oh! Yes! Hello, Director!
Her delighted tone conjured up an image of a puppy wagging its tail and bounding over.
I swallowed my guilt and continued.
"Look... sigh... what are you up to right now? Can you make some time?"
-R-right now?! I'm at the dorm packing up... um... yes! I can make time right away!
Ahyeon must have been prepping her stuff to move into the Celas dorm anytime.
Since she'd be renting from our side during Celas activities.
"But keep it secret from your agency. If you tell them, the manager or staff might insist on tagging along."
-...Huh? Really? Is that... a problem...?
Ahyeon sounded puzzled.
She could tell from my voice and words that something was off—her excitement had noticeably dimmed.
"Yeah. It's extremely important, and no one but you can know. A total secret."
-But if it's the Celas contract or something like that...
"It's not. Trust me and come out to the street I'll text you in 30 minutes. Oh, and wear a mask and hat—you know the drill. You're pretty famous now."
-O-okay... Got it. I'll get ready and head out right away...
"Yeah, see you soon, Ahyeon."
Come looking pretty...
I muttered that to myself before hanging up.
I texted Ahyeon to meet at a certain intersection and headed there.
Her old dorm was probably nearby.
This area was packed with entertainment company buildings, so trainee dorms were likely close by.
And sure enough, she showed up in under 20 minutes, making my "30 minutes" sound generous.
Even from afar, her proportions were stunning.
Her ass and tits protruded with perfect volume, while the rest of her was slim and toned—a dream girl waiting for me.
Even with the hat and mask, the contours of her profile screamed three-dimensional allure.
The kind of face that would have horny guys swarming her like dogs in a busy street.
I pulled up slowly beside her with a gentlemanly smile full of anticipation, then rolled down the window.
"Ahyeon. Hop in."
"Oh! Okay..!"
She quickly slid into the passenger seat, glancing around nervously as if afraid someone might see.
Up close, her face looked a bit pale.
She had fair skin to begin with, but now it was especially white, screaming "I'm nervous."
"Don't be tense."
"Okay..."
"...Actually, go ahead and be tense. It's pretty serious."
"...."
On second thought, putting the fear in her was probably better.
After that, Ahyeon clamped her mouth shut and stared off in thought.
She was probably imagining all sorts of ominous scenarios in her head, but whatever she came up with wouldn't compare to what was coming. I hoped she'd build up those expectations.
I drove off with Ahyeon in the car and headed to my usual hotel.
It was broad daylight, so there weren't many people around, and those who were didn't pay us any mind.
"Wha...? This is... a h-hotel?! Why here...?!"
"Dummy. You're a somewhat famous idol now. You wanna just grab a random spot and talk?"
"Oh... r-right..."
She looked suspicious but consoled herself, figuring a station director wouldn't do anything shady.
Truth be told, I'd wanted to take her home, but Her Majesty was sleeping in my bed...
I checked into the best suite with Ahyeon.
It was a bit warm, so I hung my suit jacket on the rack. Ahyeon stood there awkwardly, like it was her first time in a place like this, stealing glances at me.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Oh... I've never been in a nice place like this... it feels kinda unfamiliar."
Fair enough—even as an adult, she was only twenty, and she'd probably never set foot in a luxury suite, let alone a cheap motel.
She kept peeking at me but desperately avoided eye contact, like a pure girl untouched by men.
Finishing my scan of Ahyeon, lust boiled up inside me.
'Stay calm for now. Set the mood first.'
I sat on the sofa, propped my elbows on my knees, and hung my head like I was deep in serious thought.
Ahyeon swallowed once and sat across from me.
"Um... Director?"
"Yeah."
"What you wanted to say was..."
"Sigh... well... Ahyeon. Look at this first. Don't freak out."
A paper envelope holding documents.
I pulled out a single ranking sheet and placed it on the table between us.
"What is this... uh... wha...?!"
Her curious eyes turned anxious in an instant.
Unable to believe what she was seeing, she leaned in close, her hands trembling.
"8... 8th... 8th...? D-Director, this... h-ha... what is it...?"
In Mafduo's finale live broadcast, rankings were tallied every 10 minutes and added to the cumulative totals.
All those charts were recorded in the data room, and I'd gotten the one where Ahyeon ranked 8th from PD Kim to show her.
Coincidentally, on this chart, Seo Jina—the trainee Ahyeon had battled for 7th at the end—was listed at 7th.
"It's exactly what you're seeing. Haah... I'm so sorry. Truly sorry, Ahyeon. It was our mistake. Data got lost, and this is... unforgivable. You did surge back at the end, but... the truth is, trainee Seo Jina is the one joining Celas..."
"N-no... no way... hng... hngh... sob..."
Ahyeon cut me off, denying reality.
Her hair swayed as she shook her head frantically, her shampoo scent filling the air amid her distress.
Her urban beauty face was already streaked with tears.
She looked heartbreakingly wistful, like a tragic heroine, and watching her, I thought:
'Ahyeon... she looks way prettier when she cries...'
Ahyeon was the perfect girl to make cry and then fuck.