Chapter 184
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 184
Chapter Title: Part 2 - The Real Promise
Drunk out of his mind, Representative Yoon had plunged into a deep sleep, utterly oblivious to the world.
He was so dead to the world that he wouldn't even notice if someone hoisted him up and carried him away—he was snoring away peacefully in his stupor.
All while having no idea that the trainee he treasured so dearly was enduring all sorts of indignities right now, all for the sake of his company.
"St...stop...!"
"Stop what? I haven't even done anything yet."
"Please, just stop staring at me..."
Se-yeon, her top's neckline clutched in my hand to expose the upper swells of her breasts, pleaded with a face on the verge of tears.
But that fragile look only made me harder.
"How could I not look? Your tits are so fucking stacked—why try to hide them?"
"Please, just stop...!"
"I haven't even grabbed them yet. Should I just yank this top right down?"
"D-don't do that..."
This off-shoulder top barely containing her massive jugs... One good tug, and those huge mounds would bounce free, putting on a hell of a show...
This was exactly why I loved off-shoulder styles that bared the shoulders and cleavage.
"You show up dressed so perfectly to my tastes, then keep pulling this shit? If you don't flash me those tits, I'll behave and just admire the view up top, got it?"
"...Okay."
"Alright, then pour me another drink."
I let go only after tugging her top down to the absolute limit, just shy of showing her areolas.
"Hngh..."
Se-yeon filled my glass again, her top still teetering on the edge of exposure. But she looked seriously uncomfortable.
"What's wrong? Why are you so fidgety? Still not used to this?"
"No, it's not that..."
"Then what? Spit it out."
"It's just... th-this..."
Se-yeon shyly pointed to her chest.
Now that I looked, I'd yanked her top way lower than it should be—right down to the fullest, plumpest part of her tits. The tight fabric was squeezing them so hard they looked ready to burst, and she was feeling every bit of that pressure.
"C-can I pull my top up a bit...?"
"What? No way, absolutely not."
It looked so damn edible—I was dying for it!
"I can barely breathe... it's so tight, and the fabric's stretching..."
Se-yeon whined, trying to subtly fix her top.
As her pale, delicate hand reached to pull it up, my hand shot out faster and snatched her wrist.
"L-let go..."
"Let go? Fine, then how about you just take it off?"
"What?! Are you insane? We said up top only!"
"No, you're the one complaining it's uncomfortable. So just strip."
"Ugh... so you absolutely won't let me fix my top? Fine, I'll just stay like this! Hmph!"
Se-yeon huffed and turned her head away, refusing to back down.
But that feisty attitude only made my drink taste even better.
I downed my glass in one go and got serious about groping and teasing Se-yeon.
"C'mere. Time to get real."
"Huh? What are you—kyaa! Stop it!"
Ignoring her protests, I wrapped one arm around her soft shoulder and pulled her close while grabbing a handful of her firm, juicy ass with the other.
"Kyaa?!"
Oh... her shoulders are perfection... That sexy drop from her neck to her shoulders has my thumb stroking it nonstop... And this ass—plump and bouncy like a stress ball, totally addictive...
Of course, while I savored the feel, Se-yeon kept screaming.
"Kyaa! D-don't touch me...! We agreed no funny business!"
"Funny business? I said I wouldn't fuck you—did I ever say I wouldn't touch?"
"You said up top was the compromise!!"
"...Obviously that was bullshit! I just said it to calm your scared ass down."
"You bastard! No! That's not what we agreed!"
"Agreed? The deal was you pour drinks, and I'd consider the drama role very positively."
"Wait a sec! This is totally different from what you said at first...! You promised the role!"
"I never promised outright."
"Wh-what kind of bullshit is this?! Promise for real!!"
Se-yeon wailed in outrage, but I was just as baffled.
She really thought she'd land a lead drama role without even spreading her legs...
Se-yeon was clueless about how the world worked.
"..."
"Promise already!!"
No promise until my cock was buried deep inside her on the bed.
"I'll consider it very positively, okay? Trust me and let go. Backing out now is pointless anyway, right? Let's be real—I can't promise a lead role for just one fuck. But I'll hook you up with something solid. That's a promise."
Se-yeon's eyes reddened, tears threatening to spill, but she held them back.
I couldn't tell if she hated seeming weak or if she'd accepted it, but that gritted-teeth determination was hot as hell.
"You're awful... toying with me like this... changing your word..."
"I never changed my word."
"Haa... Fine, make it official. Put me at the top of the list for the drama lead, consider it positively... and at least slot me in something small..."
She wasn't even offering pussy, but her demands were sky-high. Still, with that killer body and face, "asking for the stars" fit her perfectly.
"Deal. That's a real promise. But from now on, no more pulling away—you play along with me."
"Okay. But just to be clear again... no, uh, sleeping together...?"
"Sex."
"Sexual intercourse...?"
"Sex."
"...Anyway, no sleeping together. Got it?"
"I won't."
"Okay..."
With the renegotiation done and a solid promise in hand, Se-yeon withdrew her pushing hands, squeezed her eyes shut, and waited for this to end.
"Good girl, just like that... I'll make it worth your while..."
I murmured as I groped her pervy-style, hands roaming everywhere.
"Hngh...! Hn?! Uu..."
"Your skin's amazing... so soft... smooth and silky... Hugging naked would feel like heaven..."
"Don't say dirty things..."
"Nah. Just honest praise for a body that turns me on. Take it as a compliment."
"Haa..."
Se-yeon sighed deeply.
She shook her head like she pitied my filthy mind, but true to her promise, she didn't pull away and let my hands explore.
"Still bitching to the end... but that sharp tongue's part of your charm. Let's see here..."
This time, I slid my hand to her sleek thighs.
Those seductive, perfectly shaped thighs that could steal any man's heart.
I gripped them hard and kneaded like dough.
Squeeze-♡ Squeeze-♡ Squeeeeze...♡!
"Ha... haat...! H-hngh... aa..."
Se-yeon let out soft moans as this strange man she'd just met groped her wildly.
I savored her whimpers without letting up.
So plush my hand sinks right in... but still springy, pushing back... I wanna grab harder...
I squeezed her thigh with full force.
"Hngh?! Kyaa!! Th-that's too hard...!"
"Hey? No pulling away, remember? Offer up those thighs!"
"U... uuu..."
Tears in her eyes, Se-yeon relaxed her thighs and let my handprints sink in again.
Stroke-stroke-stroke-
Her legs rubbed up and down like pros.
"Damn, Se-yeon... wrapping right around me? This isn't just maintenance—you're born with it. Skin so sleek and smooth. This'll stick in my memory forever."
"Hnghuut..."
"No thanks for the Director remembering?"
"...Thank you."
I buried my nose in her nape and sniffed deeply.
"Hngh?! Kyaa...!"
"Sniff-sniff-sniff...!"
Her scent's driving me crazy... Pants about to burst... Should I just pin her down here?
Her pheromones clouded my head, lust creeping up, but crossing the line might scare off this prime pussy.
Today, keeping the promise beat whipping it out—better for long-term fucking.
"Mm... good. Felt you up everywhere, sniffed you plenty. That's enough for today?"
"Haa... haa... f-finally... over...?"
"Pretty much. Now, give me your number."
I handed her my phone.
"My number...?"
"Yeah. Promised some work, right? We gotta talk options, so punch it in."
"Okay..."
Se-yeon entered it quietly.
She still seemed uneasy, but her face was brighter than before.
It had twisted around, but the hope of a broadcasting debut seemed to give her strength.
"Here."
"Pick up when I call next time. I'll keep my word."
"Yes... th-thank you..."
Her shaky self-thanks were adorable—I was pleased.
Time for one last pour...
"One last drink."
"Just checking—is this really the end...?"
"Yeah. Finish this, and I'm out."
"Okay...!"
Se-yeon poured the final glass with pep.
She sat demurely, waiting for me to down it...
"One last thing."
"Huh? What—"
I tossed back the drink, yanked her top down in a flash, and grabbed her tits, kneading away.
Squish-squish-♡!
"Wha...? Wh-what..."
Se-yeon's tits spilled out in an instant from my quick moves.
Those full, firm breasts felt heavenly in my hands.
Perfect shape too—worth all the kneading.
Nipples a pretty pink...
"Kyaaaa!!!! H-hngaaa!! Uwaaaaa!!!"
"?!"
I expected anger, but Se-yeon just rubbed her eyes and sobbed for a good while.