Destined to Be Blackmailed by an Old Man (2)
“Welco...me.”
Of all people, it had to be a male part-timer. The moment I stepped inside, I caught him giving my body a once-over from head to toe.
“Heh heh heh... If there's anything we need, we should buy it here before we go. We'll be stuck there all day, after all.”
“Shit... Please. Just shut up already!”
Bu Ra-jang wrapped his arm around my waist from the side, unable to hide his laughter.
A middle-aged man with his arm around a woman in her twenties.
Anyone looking would know this was anything but a normal situation.
The part-timer pretended not to notice, yet kept sneaking glances at me the whole time.
Please... he doesn't recognize me, right? With the sunglasses and the mask, there's no way he could tell who I am... right?
“Ah. Condoms are right over here. Heh heh heh...!”
“Please just be quiet...”
He said it deliberately loud enough for everyone to hear.
I glanced at the part-timer... and now he was staring straight at us without even trying to hide it.
Bu Ra-jang picked up a pack of condoms and held it out for me to see.
“Heh heh. How about something like this?”
“I don't know... Just buy whatever.”
“Heh heh... It's important, isn't it? This is the thing that's going inside Miss Eunchae today.”
“D-Don't say my name...!”
Seriously.
Was he trying to get us caught no matter what?
“Heh heh heh... Then how about this one?”
“I t-told you I don't know. Really...!”
Condoms.
I'd never used one in my life.
Big numbers like 001 or 003 were printed on the boxes, but I had no idea what any of it meant.
For some reason a broadcaster famous for dirty talk was modeling one of them.
Had that guy even done product modeling for this kind of thing? ...I had no idea until now.
“Heh heh heh... How about this? It's got ridges, so once it's inside the stimulation will be absolutely killer.”
“Kh...! Wh-Why would I need to know that!”
Ridges? Stimulation?
Looking at the picture on the box... I could roughly tell what kind of product it was.
And as much as it pissed me off, my instincts already knew.
If something like that went in... I would definitely feel it.
...It would feel incredible. For real.
“If... if you want to use it that badly, then just buy it.”
“Heh heh...? Is this the one you want? This?”
“Ugh... You're going to buy whatever you want anyway...! Just put it in...!”
I smacked the hand holding the condoms so they dropped into the basket.
Seeing that single pack of condoms sitting alone in the basket felt strangely unsettling.
If we walked up to the counter like this, anyone would know...
I was so embarrassed I couldn't even lift my head.
“Heh heh heh... Then let's throw this one in too. My personal recommendation.”
“Do whatever... you want.”
It was the one labeled 001, the product with the famous broadcaster as the model.
That was probably the normal kind, right? If someone that well-known was modeling it...
“...Just in case, buy one more.”
“Oh-ho...!? Miss Eunchae. Are you planning to wring me completely dry? Heh heh heh...!”
“Th-That's not it...! I-It's just a spare! In case something... goes wrong.”
How was I supposed to know how many was the right amount? Seriously.
In the end, four packs of condoms ended up in the basket.
Along with them went water, energy drinks, and various tonics and stamina boosters.
...I could guess exactly what those were for, and just looking at them made me flush with shame.
“Heh heh heh... Shall we go check out?”
“I have to... go with you, right?”
“Of course.”
I'd hoped I could at least skip the checkout, but of course that wasn't happening.
Bu Ra-jang kept his hand locked around my waist as he led me to the counter.
The part-timer immediately started scanning the items one by one.
A young male part-timer. About my age.
His eyes... stayed fixed on my waist the entire time.
“Hah...nn...!”
A sudden sensation tore a strange sound out of me.
W-Wait a second, his hand is...
The hand that had been on my waist slid down toward my ass.
“Don't... you dare...”
I said it quietly, but Bu Ra-jang showed zero intention of listening.
Stroke, stroke, stroke.
Rubbing my ass, squeezing it hard, giving it little pats—
While the checkout continued, he did every single thing he could to my backside.
Stop it. Please... The part-timer is watching everything completely out in the open...!
He was acting like I was his girlfriend or something!
In my head I punched that disgusting face dozens of times.
In reality, all I could do was keep my head down and pray he never figured out who I was.
“...Would you like a bag?”
“Yes.”
“...Bag fee is 100 won.”
Even while packing the water and energy drinks, the part-timer never took his eyes off the hand groping my ass.
“Ah. Don't bag those.”
At Bu Ra-jang's words, the part-timer's hands froze.
What he was holding were the condoms.
Bu Ra-jang glanced at me and gave my ass a couple of light taps.
“Heh heh heh... Say it just like I told you earlier.”
Ugh... He was really going to make me do it...!
“Th... That...”
I carefully opened my mouth.
“We're... going to use those right away... so you don't need to bag them...”
Ah... damn it!
The part-timer's face had gone completely red!
He was definitely imagining it right now...!
“Ah... Okay.”
“Heh heh heh... It would be best if this girl carries the condoms herself.”
He wanted... me to hold them?
The part-timer slowly held out the four packs of condoms toward me.
While my ass was still being fondled, I carefully took each one into my hands.
Was I supposed to keep carrying these? All the way until we got to the room?
Seriously... what a total pervert.
“Heh heh heh... You should thank the staff member, shouldn't you?”
Just as we finished paying and were about to leave, Bu Ra-jang squeezed my ass hard again. It was his way of telling me to do what I'd been ordered.
Ah... damn it...!
“Th-Thank you... for the... c-condoms...”
He wouldn't recognize my voice, right?
Please...
I mumbled it in a voice so small it barely came out, then left the convenience store with the condoms clenched tight in my hands.
Even as we walked out, Bu Ra-jang never once took his hand off my ass.
“Heh heh heh... That part-timer is going to jerk off thinking about Miss Eunchae tonight.”
“Shut up... please.”
“As a bonus I should have had you flash him your tits once, shouldn't I?”
“St... Stop saying crazy shit...!”
Seriously... how long did he have to torment me before he was satisfied?
I gripped the condoms tighter and climbed back into the car.
As if to make sure the part-timer could see, the car pulled straight into the unmanned motel parking lot right next door.
I didn't even want to imagine what kind of fantasies that part-timer was having about me right now... Ugh...
He'd think I was some kind of perverted woman.
A woman who bought condoms with a guy like this in the middle of a weekday afternoon...
Once we entered the unmanned motel, Bu Ra-jang operated the kiosk with practiced ease and rented a room.
“Heh heh heh... Shall we go with an overnight stay?”
“...Do whatever you want.”
Even if I refused, he was going to do it anyway.
I'd already told my manager I'd contact him tomorrow morning...
Until then, I was stuck in a room with this bastard...
Uuuugh...
I crossed my legs slightly.
Squelch...
I was... getting wet.
Why was it coming out... for god's sake...!
Because I was imagining doing it with a perverted old man shorter than me?
That couldn't be...
“Heh heh heh... Shall we link arms on the way?”
“...”
Bu Ra-jang lifted his arm a little.
He wanted me to hook mine through it.
There was no way I could refuse anyway...
I stepped closer and linked arms with him.
My chest pressed against Bu Ra-jang's arm.
The feeling was disgusting.
“Heh heh heh heh...! Like this we look just like an adulterous couple...”
“Why does it have to be adulterous...”
“Any couple coming to a motel like this on a weekday afternoon is obvious. Heh heh heh...”
“Call us a couple one more time and I'll kill you. For real.”
“We're even linking arms, aren't we? Heh heh heh... Anyone looking would call us a couple.”
That kind of thing.
I didn't want to admit it.
Ding.
The elevator arrived and the doors opened.
Ah... there were people!
Some couple stepped out of the elevator.
Both of them looked at the combination of middle-aged man and young woman that was us, made weird faces, and left the motel.
...Seriously... this is so fucking embarrassing...!
“Heh heh heh heh... Shall we go, then? To our little nest?”
“Please just shut the hell up...”
No matter how hard I ground my teeth, Bu Ra-jang only laughed it off.
We stepped into the elevator and headed for the room we'd be staying in today.
Room 707.
This was the place where... I would have to offer up my body tonight.
As we got closer to the door, my body started trembling.
“Heh heh...? Are you shaking because you're happy?”
“N-No. I-I'm just nervous...”
“Heh heh heh heh... You must have been looking forward to this quite a bit?”
“Shut up! I've never... thought anything like that.”
“You say that, but... you're crossing your legs pretty hard.”
“Ugh... uugh...!”
It was frustrating. So goddamn frustrating.
My body was reacting completely independently of my mind.
Beep-beep.
The door opened and we went inside.
The room was... completely ordinary.
A bed and a TV. That was about it... Wait, what was that?
“Ah. Heh heh heh... I prepared a special room today so Miss Eunchae and I could have some real fun.”
There was a clothing rack hanging in the room.
And on it, countless outfits.
Bunny girl, maid, police uniform, school uniform, sailor uniform, flight attendant, nurse, bikini, gym clothes, school miz, China dress, kimono, and more...
This... no way.
“Heh heh heh... It's a cosplay room. Do you like it?”
“...Please, I'm begging you, just jump out the window and die.”
“Heh heh heh...! I can't do that. There are so many outfits I want to put on Miss Eunchae.”
Bu Ra-jang casually walked over to the clothes.
Humming to himself, he rummaged through them and pulled one out.
“...First, why don't we put this on and take a shower together? Heh heh heh...”
What Bu Ra-jang had taken out was a competitive racing swimsuit.