The Useless Manager Bails and Soye's Loving Recharge
"Wouldn't it be fine if we just finish outside?"
The next morning at the office, I heard some unexpected news I hadn't even imagined.
"Manager Kim Su-hyeok quit?"
"Yeah."
When I got to the office, Nam Bu-jang pulled me aside and broke the news about Kim Su-hyeok's resignation.
"What the hell, all of a sudden…."
"No idea. His resignation's already been processed, so there's nothing we can do. Sorry, but you'll have to tough it out solo for a bit, Sejin."
"No problem there."
He hadn't been much help lately anyway. I barely saw him during work hours, and I'd basically been handling The Queens' operations myself. His absence wouldn't make things any harder.
…Come to think of it, he was just dead weight, huh? No big deal.
'Gotta tell the girls.'
I headed to the practice room to break the news.
"Girls, Manager Kim Su-hyeok quit the company."
"Gasp... out of nowhere?"
"Beats me why. Section Chief just told me he was gone."
"Huh? He just up and quit? What the fuck is that guy's deal?"
Im Haeun grumbled with a sour face she hadn't made in ages—like the real deal disgust she'd show some punk picking a fight. She'd forgotten it while playing assistant trainer.
"Dude did jack shit and bails like a total asshole. Shouldn't we hunt him down and give him hell? Don't managers have contracts locking them in for years or something?"
"Whoa, easy there~"
Shin Soye smiled brightly, soothing her.
"No, unnie, that jerk pisses me off. Creeping on me and you for no reason, then just ghosts like a day laborer. Even day laborers don't dip without a word."
"He was useless anyway, sweetie. Just forget him."
"Still…."
"Best way to deal with trash is let it vanish from sight and move on, Haeun. He's gone—nice, done."
"Yeah... you're right, unnie."
Haeun looked ready to track him down and deck him, but Soye calmed her quick. She'd forgotten during training, but this girl's got a sharp temper.
"So, who's the new guy?"
"No one's coming yet. I'll handle it solo for a while."
"Oh. Okay."
Haeun's reply was curt, but her face had relaxed.
"...We'll just keep doing what we were…."
Minji's tense expression eased too. Shy as she is, a new face probably spooked her.
"Alright, break's over—back to practice."
Kim Su-hyeok? Whatever. Only thing on my mind was the next session.
Like Soye said, brush it off and focus on work.
...Her face looked awfully relieved, though. Did she hate him that much? I had blocked him hitting on her before.
'She's the vengeful type, huh.'
I got a chill down my spine for no reason.
During break, I took Im Haeun and Minji to the convenience store for some air.
"You pick everything?"
Haeun was glued to a corner, so I checked—she was eyeing condoms.
"What... you wanna go again?"
No one around, so I grinned teasingly.
She pointed at them coolly. "Last time we went raw in the heat of the moment, but use condoms from now on."
"……"
Couldn't argue. Soye was on the pill, but the others weren't—and I'd raw-dogged them then handed out morning-afters. Better to wrap it up from the start.
Embarrassed, I joked, "What... I think of you all as family."
"Hah?"
"Nothing should come between family."
"You sick f... f... argh, seriously."
Haeun stammered, at a loss.
"Argh, for real! Family my ass—what if you knock someone up? You taking responsibility?"
"Obviously."
"...Ugh."
No hesitation, and she scratched her head, speechless again.
Then Park Minji chimed in from beside us. "Oppa, if you just finish outside anyway... isn't that fine?"
"...Huh?"
"...What?"
Haeun and I froze.
"Wait... Minji, you took the pills I gave you, right? Still taking 'em?"
"Y-yes... you told me to…."
Relief hit—then her next words smacked me.
"But... you finished outside anyway... so no need to take them... right?"
No mischief in her eyes. She wasn't joking or testing me. She seriously believed that.
"……"
"……"
I exchanged looks with Haeun.
"...Sorry, I started the dumb joke. I'll use 'em from now on."
"...I'll sex-ed Minji."
"Please."
"Got it."
We nodded solemnly. Minji just looked innocently confused.
Of course, couldn't buy condoms with the girls around. I grabbed some later, but no chance to use them for a while.
Minji was swamped with training, Haeun helping her….
"Nngh...!"
No need with Soye, though.
In the trainee break room—complete with private bedrooms for "welfare"—I tangled with Soye in one.
'Quick one before the girls finish practice.'
'Break room might get us caught...'
'Nah, no one's using it now.'
She unusually begged, so I obliged. We hadn't fucked since the 3P—pent-up city.
"Hngh, hah, ahh, ahng...!"
On the single bed, Soye bit the blanket to muffle moans as I pounded her. Gripping the pillow, lost in my cock—pure sexpot.
Handing herself over completely, reacting to every thrust, stifling to not leak out....
My lover's erotic side after so long? Adorably hot.
"Mmph...."
I kissed her. Lips met, tongues danced. Apologizing for neglecting her, craving the starved days—I kept kissing, never stopping my hips.
Held tight, I thrust on.
"Nngh... so warm...."
Came inside mid-kiss. Chests pressed, navels touching, I flooded her pussy.
One load, but pure bliss.
"Hah, hah, hah...."
"Hoo, hoo, haa...."
Post-nut, we parted lips. Gazed, then kissed again—pistoning nonstop.
No pulling out; stirred her cum-filled hole. Dick softening? Whatever. Couldn't detach; she wrapped her legs, same vibe.
"Nngh, ahng, mm... chup, chu...."
Blind thrusting rehappened it. Sensitive glans near-pain pleasure? Ignored. Devoured her; she craved back.
Just raw fucking, the two of us.
"Chup, nngh, chu...."
"Mm, chup, smack...."
Lips locked, bodies glued, hips only. Never withdrew from her pussy, churning bubbles and squelches louder.
No foreplay, no tricks—just bodies. Honest, simple sex. That satisfied us.
Our bodies craved exactly that.
"Ngh."
"Hngh, again, nngh...! Inside...!"
Second load hit. Sprayed seed in her, conquest and joy wrapping me.
"Hoo, haa...."
Milked every drop, then finally pulled out. Cum leaked, staining sheets.
"Hah, haa... keep going... more...."
"J-just a sec rest...."
Twice in a row, second after nonstop? Stamina up lately, but third needed a breather.
"Our Sejin's worn out a bit."
Nah, better than most guys.
Smack. Soye kissed me lightly—fresh, nice post-sex.
She rummaged her bag.
"Drink this."
"What's that?"
"Energy drink."
Never seen it. Chinese characters in aggressive red font—intimidating.
But not done. "Chocolate. And bread."
"Bread...?"
"Yeah. 'Super good for the body'—eat instead of dinner."
Mystery-character bread filled a fancy bag like 100k won from Paris Baguette.
"Chocolate's good for guys and girls, boosts energy when tired. Bread for dinner's 'good' too."
More stuff shoved my way. Wondered why the shopping bag en route— for this.
"Mm?"
Eyeing her haul, she mouthed chocolate, fed it tongue-first. Melted in with saliva, swirling my mouth.
"One more?"
Stroked my dick—hard again. Body wanted more Soye.
"Of course."
Even without, I'd ravage her endlessly. Set her gifts aside, flipped her down.