Min-ji's Desperate Booty Call
Hey.
"Why."
… The Go Min-ji who'd called me paused for a moment. Wondering what she was about to say, she continued in a tone thick with embarrassment.
- Wanna come here real quick?
"Militaris?"
- Yeah, dude... Just swing by, fuck me, and bounce. I'll take real good care of you♥
"What, like I'm some outcall masseuse or something?"
- You said you wanna shove it in my pussy too, asshole. I'll let you pound it raw—don't just flap your gums, come fuck Go Min-ji half to death♥ Huh? Gotta wreck this pussy.
"…."
She said it so goddamn hot. Especially that bit where she referred to herself in the third person and said "kill me"—my dick was instantly soaked. The cock buried deep in Kang Hye-young's pussy twitched hard.
Is this really how a chaebol third-gen talks?
- I'll even let you grab me by the hair and rape me special.
"Well... 'rape' isn't quite the right term for that. More like a flower fuck—"
- Ah, fuck off, kid. Read the room. I'll let you go super rough. You get it or not?
She's the one begging, but still cursing up a storm. Cheeky bitch.
"How about holding out till the family gathering instead? We can go hard then."
- Fuck you. Go Min-ji spat out a thick glob of curses—not her usual casual shit, but ones dripping with raw emotion.
- Now I want it even more after this. What're you gonna do about it?
Poor thing.
- You've got pussies galore, so no skin off your back. I've only got one dick, asshole. You get me all worked up, then pound some other bitch while telling me to hold it?
"Noona, I've got desire for you too."
I rocked my hips gently. My cock rubbed against Kang Hye-young's inner walls. Pure instinct.
"A desire no other woman can satisfy."
- Bullshit. You're fucking right now, aren't you?
"What're you talking about?"
- I can hear it all, asshole.
What. I'm going super slow, super gentle, and she hears it? Does she have some kinda audio implant...?
- Fuckin' provoking me like that, huh?
"It's not provocation."
- Fine. Got it. Fucked me good and now neglect play? A~bsolutely noted.
"When did I ever neglect you?"
- This is gonna be fun. Just you wait, Ko Mu-yeol.
She hung up.
"…."
I stared blankly at the ended call screen.
What the hell. What is this bitch Go Min-ji planning?
Ah. Scary... Her childishness...
'Like last time, spam a bunch of nude pics?'
No way she'd be dumb enough to drop our sex tape in the group chat...
Grip.
My hand tightened on the phone. It was a night of worrying over what kind of retaliation Go Min-ji might unleash.
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"For the corporations under your ownership, we've finalized delivery of the Genesis Inspiration trim at a 60% discount."
"Uh... yeah, okay."
The next day—Saturday lunch, technically. I'd slept in late, and Kang Hye-young was already gone from the bed. After scarfing down a late lunch, she finally gave her report now that negotiations were done. The result was... a bit bewildering.
"60% off... Thanks. Really, thanks, but..."
My head throbbed a little, so I pressed my temples. The reason was simple: the Inspiration trim from Genesis they were discounting 60% on was insanely expensive.
Genesis models started at a base 13 billion won even for the lowest trim with minimal options. Inspiration was the top trim, pushing 16 billion just for the basics. Add VAT, and it was nearly 18 billion—then pile on options, and you could hit 22 billion easy.
My Songdo mansion was cheaper, for fuck's sake... My sense of money couldn't wrap around it.
Even with a massive 60% discount, it still neared 7 billion per unit. And that was the minimum.
So why negotiate for Genesis instead of cheaper models? Are my secretaries incompetent, or is Kang Hye-young plotting to suck my marrow dry? Neither.
Go Min-young had banned anything below Genesis. Even Genesis pushed for at least Inspiration... Haha... So my secretaries did their best—got the cheapest possible among the options, plus 60% off.
'Min-young, Min-young... Even if I'm trying to do business... Gotta punish her. Pussy steam bath time...'
We needed 20 units plenty. Base at 17 billion each, 60% off: about 7 billion per. Times 20...
'1,400 billion... No, with VAT nearly 1,600 billion.'
Factor in taxes, and it breezes past 2 trillion easy.
Whoa, fuck. Biggest expense of my life on AVs...
"Custom paint jobs or engravings are free."
"That's... the least you could do."
I forced a smile. Highway robbery. My hard-earned 2 trillion...
"Take a look and sign. Initial batch of 20 units, total 142 billion including VAT. Additional units billed at 7.1 billion each including VAT and AV registration tax. AV tax and registration are separate."
Kang Hye-young slid the papers over. Sign, and the deal's on.
I grabbed the pen to sign. I'd quit drugs ages ago, tremors mostly gone, but my hand shook.
"If you don't like it, we have other options."
She slid over alternatives—even pricier. Ones loaded with options on Inspiration, or bumping to Prestige trim. Discounts up to 70%, but totals skyrocketed.
"…."
"…."
Obviously, I went for the cheapest. But then, "Wait, this doesn't make sense???"
I set the pen down and sank back into the sofa.
Why insist on Genesis or higher? Aren't they gouging their sweet nephew too hard? Trying to squeeze island funds via AVs...?
"There are tons of cheaper models. I'd be fine with bottom-tier. Why Genesis?"
Yeah, technically a steal—Genesis top trim at near-bottom-model prices. But bottom-trims at 40% off are 3 billion. Any CEO picks that, right??? Total cost nearly double.
I'm not luxury-hauling secretaries; these are transports. For Baekseol Princess PMC, maybe—but all Genesis? Overkill.
"Well..."
Kang Hye-young bit her lip awkwardly, then lowered her voice.
"If you're unhappy... come complain in person... VP said."
"…."
"Face-to-face is negotiation principle. If you don't like dealing with me, come yourself."
"…."
What the hell. Exactly what I thought.
They jack the price on purpose, drop "If it bugs you, come see me," luring me over...
Then when I show, "Too busy, but since you came..." and devour me.
'Things are easing up, so maybe now's good timing...'
Damn. If you wanna get fucked, just say so. Too proud as VP?
Doesn't seem her style.
'Or giving me strong motivation.'
Just saying "come" might not work. So she crafts incentive to make me come.
Scary, Go Min-young...
"Don't wanna buy expensive? Come fuck instead." But Genesis itself is a steal. Feels like high-end forced, but price unbeatable.
Win-win. I complain and show? Fuck time. Sign quiet? Generous aunt selling premium discounted to nephew firm.
'Just my guess.'
But probably right. Busy but doable if I go.
'Min-ji and Min-young, mother-daughter sex addicts.'
Who corrupted them? Whoever did this grave sin must take responsibility. With my dick, pussy-wrecking...
'But actually going would be lame.'
I signed the cheapest deal.
'Get more frustrated, Go Min-young, Go Min-ji.'