First Money Spree: Arrogant SNS Star Model Song Na-young
She was a real hard one to meet.
It felt exactly like unlocking, one by one, the state-of-the-art five-layer security lock on a jewel box straight out of a Hollywood adventure movie.
I just wanted to sample what an SNS star tasted like for once, yet she sent her manager as bait, made me sign a non-disclosure agreement, and kept parroting gag orders over and over.
Can’t this bitch even tell time?
Even on the day we had agreed to meet face-to-face, she was late as a matter of course.
Fifteen minutes past the appointed hour had already slipped by in a shabby alley café where the coffee carried a burnt aftertaste.
I had been in high spirits over my first money spree in a long while and was ready to cut her some slack, but she was going way past the line.
Sigh, what the hell am I doing. Maybe I should just go see Se-ah noona after so long…
Ding-a-ling!
Just as I was about to stand up, worn out from waiting, a woman walked into the café with perfect dramatic timing.
“Hoo.”
It was that bitch.
The instant I saw her in the flesh, the thought that flashed through me was that she was definitely the real deal.
She was no fake living off the fabricated photos that flooded the feeds.
High heels that gave her a solid height, large breasts, porcelain-white skin, and lipstick mixed pink and red as if to accent it all. A wavy perm shot through with bright orange close to my own, a fashion suit that screamed chaebol chairman’s secretary with a chest about to burst free, and finally that elegant catwalk that seemed etched into her very bones.
She adjusted her completely opaque sunglasses and settled into the chair with the same grace as a bee alighting on a petal.
In someone else’s café she lightly sipped the coffee she had brought herself.
“You’re Seo Junhyuk-ssi, I take it.”
“……Yes.”
“I’m Song Na-young. Nice to meet you.”
Is she filming a drama?
Her tone was stiff as a board, exactly like a young lady shoved into a blind date by family pressure.
After tossing out the greeting, I felt her gaze studying me steadily from behind the sunglasses.
Then she struck first, seizing the initiative.
“Your real self isn’t much.”
“What?!”
“Sorry. It’s that feeling where the blurry quality of a fleeting shot looks better?
First meeting or not, I’m the type who can’t do empty compliments….”
The bitch who had been late finally showed up and immediately threw in a diss for good measure.
This bitch… look at her?
It was so absurd the corner of my mouth twitched and a snicker slipped out.
Her manner of speaking, as if she had eaten manners for breakfast and shit them out, forced every scrap of my attention onto the creature named Song Na-young.
Song Na-young glanced at her phone messenger, elegantly flipped it face-down, then leisurely regarded me from behind the sunglasses.
“Please speak.”
“…About what.”
“You—I can’t know the details, but with that kind of sum it seems you really like me quite a bit, so tell me specifically which part of me and how much you liked.
I’ll carefully consider whether to accept the proposal only after hearing that first.”
“Carefully consider……? What are you talking about? Haven’t all the conditions already been met?”
“No.”
“No…?
I signed that useless contract, proved my identity, and made several wasted trips just to meet your precious self? Don’t you realize you were late for the appointment today? Are you training a monkey?”
“You have to be prepared. I’m not a body that can simply leave home whenever.”
Are you some sheltered maiden from the inner chambers?
Rather than anger, pure mind-boggling disbelief hit me.
That nose higher than anything I had imagined was so impressive that instead of frowning I laughed.
It was as if the haughty character from her photos had broken free, completely consumed by the concept.
And she’s telling me to kneel?
Replaying the conversation just now, it even connected this way:
She was no common cheap whore who came out to sell her body for money, but a body that had appeared only because she could not resist the passionate courtship of the other party.
If you clung and recited the dragon’s song of praise, she would pretend she could not help it and let it slide.
So suck my entire body and beg on your knees.
Of course it was only an unpleasant speculation squeezed out of the curses rising in my gut, yet the nuance reeked of exactly that.
I had packed a mountain of cash and even gone through the bothersome procedural appointment, only to end up bowing my head for a single night of sex.
Grin.
Interesting bitch.
If she was coming out like that, I would strip every last pretense off my side as well.
“Alright. You asked which part of you I liked, right?”
“Yes, specifically and in detail—”
“Because your tits are fucking huge.”
Flinch…!
She nearly dropped the coffee holder.
“You take photos with your breasts out every single day, so I wanted to drop some money and try tasting them.
I wanted to rip off every last scrap of those cumbersome clothes, suck those milk jugs like crazy, then fuck you raw like a dog.”
She lowered her sunglasses and looked at me with pure contempt, but I did not stop.
“To put it specifically, I want to ram my magnificent meat rod into that heavily painted pussy of yours and then watch the conquered cunt spurt like a fountain, bubbling and overflowing.”
“How vulgar…….”
“Don’t you want honest sincerity?
After all, that’s what your business is. Exposing your private parts just provocatively enough to seduce and sell. Even now, the moment I say five hundred million, right away—”
Thud!
She slammed the disposable paper coffee cup down hard.
“Add two hundred million.”
“Two hundred million?”
“You sexually harassed me, so add two hundred million.
If you don’t promise it as a deposit right now, I’ll call the police this instant and contact my consulting lawyer to start lawsuit proceedings.”
The moment the lawyer appeared after all that, the wrinkled face that had just burst into a snicker froze solid.
It hardened into stone.
“…What if I go crazy and self-destruct? I also have the prostitution chats we exchanged.”
“That’s the manager. It has nothing to do with me.”
“You came here of your own free will. No matter how deserted this junk café is, there has to be CCTV, right?”
“…That’s enough. My lawyer will handle the rest.”
On the unfavorable points she quietly sidestepped the conversation.
Even so, as if she absolutely could not lose the battle of wills, she glared at me with fierce eyes and threatened.
“My lawyers are the kind of scary people who create crimes that don’t even exist, so it would be better for you to listen carefully.”
Puhahahahat!
Right there I nearly lay down on the café floor and rolled around clapping and roaring with laughter.
Even so, I did not completely flip the table.
Having come this far, stubbornness rose in me too; I scraped the old café table with my nails and endured the fierce threat.
“Heh… Alright then. According to you, our contract fee is now—seven hundred million?”
“You have to pay it all in advance.
I emphasize again: you must keep it completely confidential.”
“Don’t worry about that. Before we finish the contract, let me ask just one question.”
“Speak.”
Fucking her was fucking her, but I could not hold this question back.
I was dying to know where this self-absorption would finally end, so I stabbed straight in.
“Our relationship is only one day, right?”
“Yes, and?”
“To put it bluntly, do you really think you have the value to walk away with seven hundred million for a single night?”
“…….”
“Renting a body once for seven hundred million. Aren’t you pricing yourself a little high?”
This time she was more furious than she had been at the dirty talk.
I had thrown one stone and eye-curses were about to shoot out through the sunglasses.
She shot to her feet!
I thought she was so offended she would simply stand and leave.
Swish!
Instead the woman hotly undid the one-piece white fashion suit she was wearing—the closed jeogori-style attire.
It was so sudden I wondered if she had anything on underneath, but right away overwhelming bare skin appeared together with a black bra and panties.
Tightly gathered tits and precarious lace panties.
Jade-white skin catching the ceiling light and a waist made impossibly thin by ruthless management, like a character out of a comic. Glamour plus slender lines—her body was so beautiful no flowery words could capture it.
Wow… seeing it in real life, it’s even more insane.
The middle-aged café owner who had been blankly scrolling on his phone nearly jumped out of his skin at the sudden strip show, but the two of us were locked inside our own world.
I was dazed by the body display; Song Na-young, having shown off to the fullest, looked down at me with pure arrogance.
“Does that still come out of your mouth?”
“Wow… your real self is better, huh?”
“Hmph. Of course.”
Perhaps my answer cooled her anger a fraction; she calmly rearranged her clothes.
As if nothing had happened she sat back down and downed the coffee in one shot as pure venting.
This bitch… I definitely have to fuck her at least once.
Honestly, I was rock hard.
The hot performance on top of everything made my cock throb in response, so I decided to forgive that arrogance.
“Seven hundred million… alright. I got strangely captivated, but I’ll agree.”
“One billion.”
“What?!”
Just when I thought things were flowing smoothly, she unilaterally raised the stakes again.
“You insulted me, so I have to take one billion.”
“No, I didn’t insult you.”
“Your tone was damaging my value. It was extremely unpleasant. One billion. No compromise.”
Look at this bitch…?
If I asked for a blowjob service on top of this, she would boldly demand a Gangnam apartment.
The deeper I dug, the more mind-boggling she became.
Coming to sell her body yet with an unbreakably high nose. Arrogant eyes that wanted to crush me completely.
“…Adding on like taxi surcharges, huh?”
“Because you were rude.
Even if you cancel the deal right now, I’ll take five hundred million as consolation money.”
“Rude, well… I have a lot to say……”
Grinning, then as if unable to win, I sighed and drew the line right there.
“Alright. Let’s do it for one billion.”
The rest was simply deciding the appointment time and the date for the deed.
Hand over pure cash in the underground parking lot of her residence, then go straight up to the house and have sex. Simple content.
The expenditure had ballooned more than expected, but well—about one billion was whatever.
But is this really it?
Once I turned away, though, the thought hit me that enjoying it in such a half-assed way was truly a waste.
Money was fine either way, yet that cocky face that had suddenly smashed a hammer into the back of my head kept flickering before my eyes.
I wanted to grab that Everest nose that had leapt past the cloud peaks, shake it hard, and drop it straight into the bottom of the sewer.
Alright. Shall I play with her for a lot longer?
I opened my phone at once.
I contacted the extremely “convenient service” I used most often.
“Ah, Lawyer-nim. I have something I need to request quickly……”
Just like that, I easily rewrote the rules.
The moment I turned the direction key however I pleased, a far more entertaining picture began to form.
Let’s play a little hotter, Song Na-young-ssi. Of course, this time we move to my tempo♪
The real thing was better.
I had broken his spirit a little at the start, yet he was a man who looked far better in the flesh.
Only his way of speaking was a bit filthy.
And that attitude of trying to one-up me did not sit well at all, but since he had revealed he was the same young age as me and still a college student, he clearly came from a well-off family.
Above all, when I raised the figure into the hundreds of millions, his complete indifference to the amount was the real deal.
That part scored high points.
“Hmm, still a little… rough around the edges, but if polished it might turn out nicely?”
Sinking leisurely into a bubble bath, I began sketching the big picture.
This man—I would keep reeling him in and remodel him until he fit my taste perfectly♡