Love Thy Colleague, Love Thy Country... I Like the Sound of That

The Team Leader of Development Team 3.

My eyes locked with Kim Inyoung's.

I would later learn more about her reputation.

Naturally, factions existed within Eve Secret.

Among them was a group of four women whose combined sexual appetite was said to rival that of a hundred ordinary women in their twenties and thirties.

She was a member of that notorious group, the Four Princesses Faction.

Now, a man had caught the eye of a woman whose mind was occupied by lewd thoughts twenty-four hours a day.

A sly, suggestive smirk spread across Team Leader Kim Inyoung's lips.

"Hey, rookie. Why don't you introduce yourself? Make it manly."

Introduce myself? She literally said 'shove it in.'

Man, this company really loves shoving things in...

Well, if that was what she wanted.

"Good morning! I am the new recruit, Cha Dohyuk! I look forward to working with you all, seniors!"

"...Well, aren't you energetic?"

Giggles erupted from the surrounding women.

The only one not laughing was Seohye, who was practically performing a semi-nude show in front of her own colleague.

Team Leader Kim Inyoung gestured with her hand.

Flick, flick.

It was the exact motion one would use to call a dog.

...The way she treats people...

Kim Inyoung definitely had personality issues.

You shouldn't judge a book by its cover, but she was officially getting added to my Slut Ledger.

"How can I help you, ma'am!"

I put on my best impression of a loyal ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠subordinate and rushed over to her.

"If you had joined my department, I would have doted on you... What a shame you ended up in the Support Department."

"I share your regret, Team Leader!"

Up close, Kim Inyoung was actually quite pretty.

She was pretty, but... how should I put it? She looked incredibly slutty.

Her makeup was heavy, and she was draped in flashy accessories.

...Total party girl. Noted.

"Is that so? Then... would you mind helping out our development team for a moment?"

"Yes, ma'am. Just say the word. Whatever I can do..."

"Go squeeze that rookie girl's breasts over there."

"Yes! Right away... Wait, what?"

"Hmm? Questioning orders is forbidden in my department... but I'll let it slide since you're cute. The lingerie that innocent-acting girl is wearing is a prototype. The concept is that even big-size underwear can appeal to men through sexual charm, rather than just size. But since it's only been women in here, we have absolutely no idea how a man would react."

"Ah..."

So, in short, she wanted me to feel her up again and give my feedback.

I stared at Seohye.

Honestly, I wanted to touch her right this second, but her eyes were trembling with fear.

She had to be incredibly flustered.

Though, surely it couldn't compare to my situation of having already blown a load this morning...

Still, her expression bordered on sheer panic.

As I hesitated, Kim Inyoung tilted her head.

"Hmm? You don't want to?"

"I-it's not that, but Seohye seems a bit unstable right now..."

"If she can't even handle this much, we don't need her in our company. She should just pack her bags and leave."

Are they ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠trying to turn an innocent rookie into a slut just like them?

Her personality was truly rotten.

Kim Inyoung pouted her lips.

"Hmm? Did Assistant Manager Lee Yena fail to train you properly? Didn't she teach you to do whatever your superiors tell you to do, and to do it quickly?"

"She did...!"

"Then why are you dragging your feet? Should I call Assistant Manager Lee Yena right now and give her a piece ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of my mind for not training her subordinate properly?"

"No..."

What was this? This fucking sense of déjà vu.

It felt exactly like being a private back in the military. The classic trickle-down hazing pattern of "gather everyone above you and below me."

If I failed to please Team Leader Kim Inyoung here, and she actually called Assistant Manager Lee Yena...

My sweet, angelic Yena-sunbae would end up taking all kinds of verbal abuse and hazing from Team Leader Kim because of me.

No way...

I couldn't let Assistant Manager Yena—with whom I had already locked lips and shared matching panties—get into trouble.

A conflict like that could easily ruin our budding, lovey-dovey relationship.

Seeing Kim Inyoung position her finger over the call button, I quickly shouted.

"I'll touch her...!"

"Mmh. You should have said so from the start. You rookies really have no spine these days; you only listen when ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠threatened."

And so, I slowly approached my colleague, Yoon Seohye, who was shivering on the fitting platform in nothing but her underwear.

As I moved, the female employees of Development Team 3 surrounding us began to whisper, their eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Whoa, I wonder what it feels like to squeeze your fresh-faced colleague's tits..."

"Isn't this straight out of a smut novel? Do you think the rookie will get hard? Rumor has it his cock is absolutely massive..."

"Hey, hey... What if they fall for each other after this? It'd be so annoying to watch them flirt."

"Can't be helped. Office romance is allowed, after all."

Sniff, sniff.

"By the way, doesn't it smell like chestnut blossoms in here? I guess those rumors about the laundry room were true."

Just imagining squeezing Yoon Seohye's breasts made my pre-cum start to flow, lubricating the path for what would follow.

Seriously, though. The way these female employees talked was incredibly vulgar.

If I hadn't already resolved to bury my bones in this company, I would have been appalled by how slutty these women were.

But since I had already survived a fierce battle in the laundry room and decided to adapt, I had to accept this crazy corporate culture for what it was.

The employees of Eve Secret...

Were all either horny sluts or dirty bitches.

...Development Team 3 female staff. All sluts. Noted.

Finally, I stood face-to-face with Yoon Seohye on the platform.

She was no longer wearing the neat business suit from the morning orientation.

Instead, she was wearing Development Team 3's flagship product—a big-size lace bra with a provocative pattern that exposed a deep, luscious cleavage. She looked absolutely breathtaking.

I asked her softly.

"Seohye. Are you okay? Can I touch you?"

For some reason, my voice trembled.

It was ridiculous to ask if she was okay when I was about to feel her up in front of everyone anyway, but she was my colleague, after all.

"Dohyuk... I feel like I'm going to die of embarrassment..."

With tears welling in her eyes, Seohye crossed her arms slightly to cover her massive breasts, twisting her body in discomfort.

Yet, that defensive posture only served to emphasize her bursting cleavage even more.

"It's okay. I'll... I'll try to make it as professional and painless as possible."

"Okay... I guess we have no choice."

I didn't even understand the bullshit coming out of my own mouth—how the hell do you touch someone's breasts "professionally"?—but I carefully reached out and placed both hands over Seohye's bra.

A thrilling sensation rushed through my palms.

I squeezed.

Squish—

The moment my hands made contact, I felt an overwhelming volume that was on a completely different level from Assistant Manager Yena's.

They were so massive that I couldn't even fit them in my hands, her flesh spilling out between my fingers.

Through the soft lace fabric, I could clearly feel Seohye's hot body heat and her pounding heartbeat.

"Ah, ahh...! Dohyuk. It feels weird... your fingers..."

"Huh?"

As my large hands fully cupped and kneaded her breasts, a muffled whimper escaped Seohye's lips.

Her legs began to tremble as if they were about to give out.

To support her, I had no choice but to wrap one arm around her bare waist while using my other hand to grab her breast even deeper.

The surrounding employees watched with bated breath.

"Wow, look at how it fits."

"Right? A man's reaction is the real test. Look, he's getting hard... he's getting hard!"

"Perfect! This is the true charm of big-size lingerie! Look at those overflowing breasts!"

"Wrapping his arm around her waist from behind while grabbing her breasts makes the bra line look so hot. Record this data immediately!"

"Once you're done with the bra, touch her panties too. Preferably with your fingers..."

Amidst the employees' blatant stares and running commentary, my cock, unable to resist Seohye's soft warmth, began to swell fiercely once again.

It was at that exact moment.

A sharp shout instantly froze the atmosphere in the office.

"You crazy bitches... What the hell do you think you're doing in my territory?!"

"...!"

Slam!

The glass door of the Development Team 3 office flew open so violently it seemed ready to shatter, and a sharp curse echoed through the room.

"None of you are doing your actual work... Who told you that you could play around with another department's rookies? Have you all lost your minds?"

"G-General Manager!"

The employees quickly parted to the sides, their faces turning pale as they bowed their heads.

Standing there was a woman of overwhelming charisma, wearing a perfectly fitted black long coat and glaring at us with cold, sharp eyes.

The General Manager of Development at Eve Secret.

An elite nurtured by the company.

She was one of the highest authorities in the company, Yoo Jihye.

Her icy gaze locked onto me as I stood there with my hands still cupping Seohye's breasts.

Startled, I immediately let go of Seohye and snapped to attention.

General Manager Yoo Jihye approached, her heels clicking sharply against the floor, and stared up at my face with interest.

"So you're the special recruit? The way you handle breasts... you certainly seem to know how to love a woman."

"Pardon? Ah, yes! Thank you! I am Cha Dohyuk!"

"I like that you're as healthy as the rumors say. You must be having a hard time on your very first day, surrounded by these horny bitches. Yoon Seohye, go change and return to your desk immediately. Cha Dohyuk, head back to the Support Department."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Thank goodness.

If I had kept playing along with their dirty game, I would have ended up ejaculating twice in one day.

And at work, of all places...

I exchanged a subtle look with Yoon Seohye before stepping away.

"And as for the rest of you, if I catch you pulling this kind of vulgar stunt with the rookies in my territory again, you'll all be writing disciplinary reports."

"We are sorry... General Manager..."

Kim Inyoung whimpered like a beaten dog.

It was a display of absolute authority.

At the General Manager's thunderous scolding, the employees who had been giggling lewdly fell dead silent.

I bowed ninety degrees to General Manager Yoo Jihye in my mind and scrambled out of that crazy Development Team 3 office.

My sweet Assistant Manager Lee Yena... It's dangerous outside of her embrace...

That evening.

A high-end private lounge bar in Cheongdam-dong, Seoul.

Inside a VIP room where soft lighting and jazz music flowed, luxury designer bags were scattered carelessly across the table.

Seated around the table were four women.

They were the four most notorious, power-hungry team-leader-level executives at Eve Secret, collectively known as the Four Princesses Faction.