Chapter 91
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 91
Chapter Title: A Secret Peep Show
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"Sian, got a minute?"
"Yeah? Sure, what's up?"
Hanna approached her cautiously.
Hearing that, she forced herself to play it cool and responded to Hanna.
'...Hanna's the one starting the conversation?'
It was hard to believe.
The fact that she'd come on this Japan trip with Hanna—the girl she'd secretly admired from afar—and was even sharing a room with her now.
On one hand, it was almost laughable.
She wasn't some middle schooler in puberty, yet a single word had her heart pounding like this.
'I really do like Hanna.'
She'd long suspected she might prefer women over men.
Back in school, when the girls gathered to gush over boy idols or drama actors, she'd never really related.
That was when she'd first sensed she was a little different from other women.
And as time passed, she grew up, became an adult, and started modeling. That's when she finally realized it.
'I like women.'
It had taken far too long to accept that simple truth.
And the very first person she'd fallen for after acknowledging who she was... was Hanna.
The fact that Hanna had a boyfriend hurt, but it didn't matter.
Like a fan idolizing a star from afar.
Just watching her from a distance was enough to satisfy her.
But then Hanna had suddenly invited her on this trip.
And it wasn't just any trip.
A multi-night overseas getaway—and she'd even asked if she wanted to tag along on their couple's vacation.
Logically, she should've said no.
Even if invited, crashing their couple's trip would've been rude, ruining their time together.
But—
'She was the one who invited me...'
With that excuse, she'd talked herself into it—harboring her dark little desires.
In the end, that choice had been the right one, it seemed.
Not only had she grown closer to Hanna, but now Hanna was calling out to her in that gentle voice.
She couldn't hide the smile tugging at her lips.
When she asked why Hanna had called her over, Hanna hesitated before making a single request.
"Could you... maybe pretend to be asleep later?"
"Pretend to sleep? Why?"
"'Cause my boyfriend's coming over."
"What? Here?"
The request to fake sleep didn't surprise her much.
She didn't know the reason, but it wasn't a big deal anyway.
But when Hanna mentioned her boyfriend—Seonghan—coming over, she couldn't help but be shocked.
This was the women's-only floor, after all.
If they got caught, wouldn't they get kicked out of the hotel in the worst case?
For a split second, she thought about talking her out of it, but she couldn't.
This couple risking it all to meet in this room was partly her fault too.
So instead, she suggested an alternative.
"What if you go up to his room...?"
It stung to think of them meeting somewhere she couldn't see, but it was the right thing to do.
Hanna let out a small laugh and looked at her slowly.
That gaze was so alluring she swallowed hard.
And then Hanna said something unbelievable.
"You sure that's okay? You like me, don't you."
"Wha... what...?"
She was so stunned she couldn't speak, just gaping like a goldfish.
How had she found out?
Was she too obvious with her feelings? Or had she overheard her glaring match with Seonghan?
Honestly, there were too many clues to count.
And that sparked another question.
If Hanna knew how she felt, shouldn't she keep her distance even more?
Why ask her to pretend to sleep?
"Don't you wanna watch?"
"...Wha...?"
"Me... doing it."
Hanna said it so casually, dropping a bombshell.
Her head spun at the words.
Her breathing quickened like she'd downed strong liquor, her body heating up.
She didn't need to ask what they planned to do in this room.
That sultry tone and faint blush on Hanna's cheeks left only one possibility.
So... she was going to watch?
Watch Seonghan take Hanna?
"I... I..."
How should she respond?
Honestly, she wasn't even sure of her own feelings.
If Hanna and Seonghan went at it right beside her, it might hurt.
But would she ever get another chance to see Hanna undone like that?
No—probably never in her lifetime.
Unlike her, Hanna was a normal woman who liked men.
Unable to answer easily, Hanna leaned in closer with that pretty face of hers.
"You wanna see it, right?"
"...Yeah..."
Before she knew it, she was nodding.
And so time passed, night fell.
True to her word, she lay diagonally on the bed, eyes barely cracked open, pretending to sleep.
Hanna waited by the door for Seonghan, ready to let him in.
Soon, a soft tap tap echoed faintly. She opened the door, and Seonghan slipped quickly through the gap.
The couple's reunion was sickeningly sweet.
Watching from a distance, she suddenly felt like a fool for ever thinking she could squeeze in between them.
Why had Hanna asked her to pretend to sleep?
She pondered it.
'Is that her fetish?'
It was the most plausible explanation.
Some people got off on being watched, after all.
'Wow...'
Their conversation grew thicker, more intimate, their bodies drawing closer.
They stared into each other's eyes as they began undressing.
The sight was so raw and erotic her heart raced.
'This is what it looks like for real...'
Honestly, she'd seen plenty of videos.
Liking women had one big perk: most porn was straight, made for guys.
So she'd watched a ton.
Which made it all the more baffling why just watching this had her so worked up.
Hanna's flawless, snow-white skin contrasted perfectly with Seonghan's ripped, muscular build, each making the other look even hotter.
Even when Seonghan grabbed her ass roughly with both hands, Hanna leaned into his ear, moaning louder on purpose as if it were pure ecstasy.
Their foreplay intensified until she could hear their heavy breaths from here.
The lewd scent of sweat tickled her nose, Hanna's moans sending shivers down her spine.
Against her fears of getting hurt, watching them only brought waves of pleasure.
And then the moment arrived.
"Put it in..."
At Hanna's brazen plea, an aroused Seonghan pounced.
He thrust that monstrous cock all the way inside her.
"Oh god...♥"
Hanna let out a guttural moan from that alone.
'So hot...'
Hanna wore the face of a bitch in heat.
How much pleasure did it take to make an expression like that?
It was nothing like the fake moans in porn.
It shattered every smile Hanna had ever given her, revealing a blissed-out, animalistic ecstasy.
Hanna wrapped her legs around Seonghan's waist.
A firm lock, like she wouldn't let him pull out before he came.
Their bodies clung like magnets, no space between them.
It was too good a scene to watch through slits.
Seizing the moment while they were lost in each other, she secretly opened her eyes wide to drink it all in.
"Unnngh...♥ Oppa... yes, more...♥"
Hanna begged like a desperate slut, and Seonghan pounded her mercilessly, like he meant to break her.
She worried it might hurt, but Hanna threw her head back and climaxed dramatically.
Her pale body trembled violently, mouth agape, spilling shaky moans.
"Aaaah... so good...♥"
Hanna's head lolled back onto the bed, and as she turned, their eyes met.
Hanna gazed at her with pleasure-glazed eyes.
Gulp.
She swallowed without thinking.
'This is sex...?'
Pure, filthy sex chasing raw pleasure.
Through Hanna's hazy eyes, she could almost feel that ecstasy.
"What, you're awake?"
Then the man's voice cut in.
That voice, so annoying just this afternoon, now sounded insanely hot.
She tried to avert her gaze and burrow under the covers, but Hanna grabbed her hand.
Hanna pulled her close and kissed her.
"Mmph?!"
It was startling, but blissful.
Her face relaxed, mind fogging over.
"Haah..."
The brief kiss left her head spinning white.
'Why? How?'
Her heart thundered so hard her thoughts swirled.
She stared blankly at Hanna.
"Focus on me."
Hanna kissed her right in front of him, while the man snuck up behind, caressing her shoulders like a massage.
"W-wait..."
She tried to resist, but Hanna silenced her with another kiss.
The kiss and Hanna's touches felt so good, her mind melted.
That's when Seonghan's hands slid from her shoulders down her back, kneading like a pro.
'What the hell is with this couple...?'
His touch didn't feel unpleasant anymore.
This guy was way too skilled with women.
She couldn't understand why being touched on the shoulders and back felt so damn good.
Not a single bit of it made sense.