Chapter 63
Chapter 63
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 63
Chapter Title: Da-hyun Does Anything
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Shin Min-seo and I had definitely spent a hot and pleasurable night together.
Even as the night deepened into dawn, we never let go of each other, clinging tightly♡ without parting.
Holding Min-seo while I slept felt like my sleep efficiency had multiplied by dozens compared to usual.
But now it was time to get up.
Once the sun rose, I'd have to head to work like any other office worker—a dreadful routine.
"Uwaaaah—"
I let out a satisfying yawn and tried to stretch, but stopped at the lovely sensation draped over my arm.
Min-seo was still deep in sweet slumber, oblivious to the brightening world outside.
"Min-seo, Min-seo."
I pinched her soft, cute cheek and called her name.
If she still wouldn't wake up after that, I'd have no choice but to pinch her tits...
"Hng... Is it morning already...? Hng... I wanna sleep moooore—"
...Deep down, I'd hoped she wouldn't wake up.
Swallowing my regret, I spoke to Min-seo, who was dragging her feet.
"No more lying down. Get up already. We have to go to work. You wouldn't dare be late with your boss right here, would you?"
"We're not at the office right now, so you're my boyfriend, right? Bleh~"
Still half-asleep, Min-seo teased me with her pale pink tongue.
Then she flashed a cheeky grin—so pretty when she smiled like that.
Had she already forgotten how she'd cried out "Ahh ahh♡" last night as my cock pressed against her womb?
"Cute. Enough fooling around—let's go wash up."
"I wanna sleep moooore~"
"No way! Should I pull the blanket off?"
"Bleh."
"......"
Squelch squelch squelch squelch♡!!!!!
"I-I'm sorryyy!!! Kyaaang♡♡! Nooo!! Not in the morning like thiiiis...! Hnggggrrrt?!!♡♡♡"
After that, I gave Min-seo a thorough scolding.
"Hng... You're too much... That was so rough..."
"If it weren't for me, we'd both be late again."
"So what? You're the Station Director."
"No way! I have to set an example for the staff. The higher you are, the more visible you become."
"...That's cool♡"
Mwah♡
We'd creampied once first thing in the morning, then quickly washed up and headed to work. For the record, we went in the same clothes from yesterday—feeling all sticky.
I'd planned to swing by home to change, but Min-seo's antics meant I had to discipline her with my cockhammer, leading to this.
Next time, I won't finish with just once.
"Let's see..."
Sitting at my desk in the Station Director's office, I organized my tasks for the day.
Budgets and proposals for My Producer, approval documents for other shows—piles of them.
It felt like a mountain of homework; I didn't even want to look at it.
Better knock it out before noon.
Plus, I had someone to meet at lunch.
"Let's get this over with."
Promotion plans, budgets, schedule adjustments—all waiting for my touch.
I tackled the top folder methodically.
Muttering to myself as I went.
"They already promoted this... My Producer targets the younger crowd, though..."
I revised it my way.
"Indoor shooting eating up this much budget?"
This show's not that popular anyway. So I shifted the budget to My Producer.
Not favoritism—just allocating resources where they're needed.
"Come to think of it, Kim PD helped me out..."
He's co-producing My Producer with An PD now, but Kim PD's a variety expert at heart.
I hadn't forgotten how he'd slotted Harang, Sihyun, and Sua into his original variety show, Idols Have Landed.
I'd promised to schedule it in a prime slot next adjustment.
So, weekend prime evening it is.
The show's popular anyway; time to give it a big push.
And the cast? Girls who serviced me sexually to get on, but they were all so charming and delicious.
Viewers would love them too. I guarantee it.
It felt a bit like handling business based on my personal "circumstances," but it didn't feel bad.
Process doesn't matter as long as the results are good.
Just like that, I wrapped up quickly.
Right on time for lunch.
Heading out of the office, I said to Secretary Shin,
"Secretary Shin, when's Im Da-hyun arriving? Or where should I go?"
"I booked a room. I'll send you the details—just head there. Da-hyun said she's almost there."
"G-Got it."
Hmm... Scary.
She said she'd manage my hospitality list, so now any woman wanting close talks with me has to go through her.
She took all their contacts and built her own system.
No secret flings without her knowledge, huh.
Convenient for me, but the cheating guilt lingers.
I'll make it up by loving her more.
"I'm heading out. Lunch with Da-hyun, dinner with Yoo Ah-yeon—probably won't be back at the station."
We'd planned Da-hyun for evening, but schedules shifted.
Yoo Ah-yeon's only free at night.
Even post-group, a top-tier idol's schedule is packed.
Anyway, meeting both today to decide on My Producer.
"S-Station Director!"
As I was off to fuck Da-hyun, Secretary Shin grabbed my arm.
She checked that no one was around, then slipped something into my hand.
Felt like a square plastic packet—yep, ultrathin condoms.
"You... have to wear this, okay? We don't know how many guys she's been with, so raw is risky..."
The woman I love said it with her clear eyes trembling.
Even knowing it hurt her that I was rolling with another, she took care of me thoughtfully.
Right. I hate condoms, but since my cock that poked many pussies would enter hers the most, better suit up to avoid STDs.
I resolved as much, pulled Secretary Shin close,
Mwah♡
kissed her, and went to meet Da-hyun.
The motel she booked was nice but low-traffic—my little secret honey pot. Unmanned, too.
Probably for Da-hyun being an idol, but street folks would just eye the hot chick passing by without recognizing her.
She's not that famous yet.
Still, good is good. I loved this shady spot.
I entered the reservation code and verified on the tablet by the entrance; the door unlocked.
Headed to the assigned room and knocked twice on the ornate door.
As expected, Da-hyun was already inside—movement from within.
Motel room, the scent of a female waiting.
My cock twitched, stirring.
Lately, everything made me think lewd thoughts, cock stiffening like a beast in heat...
Click—
The sound came, but the door didn't open.
What?
Come in yourself? Cheeky.
I pulled the door open to a cute room with clean white wallpaper.
Wide bed ahead, table, sofa, and a glass-walled shower.
Designed purely for sex, clearly.
"Im Da-hyun?"
I called to the figure beyond the frosted glass.
A faint S-line silhouette.
Anybody'd get hard seeing that body.
"Station Director♡ I'll be out soon, so relax♡ Kyahaha—"
Her signature sultry tone, unchanged.
A greedy woman who throws her body at what she wants.
Then a text came.
-Station Director! This is Kim President. I heard my brother runs Da-hyun's agency, but now I'm taking over, so contacting you again! Just wanted to say Da-hyun will serve you hot and tight today! Safe day, so relax and creampie freely.... If you want, whips or other...
I skipped the nonsense after.
Kim Hyun-sik, Roenberry president, now Da-hyun's agency head. That's all I needed.
I lounged on the sofa, waiting for Da-hyun.
Steam fogged the shower glass—she'd just been washing up.
Which meant maybe...
"Sorry to keep you waiting♡"
The shower door opened; steamy mist billowed out with Da-hyun, naked.
Red-tinted wet hair, sexy pretty face, tits blending silicone and flesh.
Her moist skin glistened all over.
"Hmm... Don't people usually wrap a towel? Why come out naked?"
"Ahng♡!"
Da-hyun threw herself into my arms, showering me with dizzying pheromones.
Her provocative perfume wafted faintly from her cleavage and nape.
Made me want to bury my face and sniff...
I gently pushed back Da-hyun, who answered with her body.
Holding her shoulders, her mist-sprayed skin was slick—fantastic feel.
"No aegyo. I know you want in on My Producer."
"But you knew that and came anyway, right? My pussy and tits still linger in your mind... you wanna fuck me again..."
"Stop! That's not the issue. Last time, for the ad slot, your pussy was free-use during the campaign—Kim President said so."
"...Y-Yes. Right...?"
"So offering your body now won't change your My Producer chances. Plus, it's trainee-focused; debuted idols like you don't quite fit."
Da-hyun wasn't worth the risk.
Sihyun and Sua were exceptions— their appeal outweighed risks.
"Still, can't we work something out~? Not just the ad period—free pussy for life☆!"
How does her mind spin like that...
"Isn't that just you wanting to fuck me?"
"I do crave sex, but if no one calls, Da-hyun will spread her legs and come running! I really wanna be on My Producer this time~♡"
Da-hyun looked up pitifully.
Sleek almond eyes, seductive smile... and that ripe, tasty body below.
Hmm... No trainees look better anyway...
"You want it that bad? Why?"
"I'm twenty-three now! Not young for an idol, but I can barely snag underground gigs, let alone second-string. I don't expect final debut lineup, just wanna go on My Producer, flash some smiles, boost recognition. Hehe♡"
Straightforward. Just flirt with the sexy-idol fans vaguely.
"Sigh, fine. Can you satisfy me now? I held a super hot, pretty, angelic girl this morning—gonna have to rock your hips till my waist burns."
"Hehe... Don't let your cock get pulled out♡"
Da-hyun licked her lips and placed her hand on my pants.