The Secretary Under the Desk 1
Over there, CEO Park Sora was wearing a brighter smile than usual, chatting amiably with a man who seemed to be the landlord's son.
"Whoa..."
Orchid gasped in spite of herself, her mouth hanging open in sheer admiration.
I've never seen anyone like him, not even on TV...
Then again, considering how gorgeous his mother was, it would be stranger if the son wasn't handsome. Even the daughters who dropped by from time to time had insanely beautiful faces...
Orchid's eyes were glued to the man.
Standing easily over 180 centimeters tall, his face was so striking it practically radiated light. His impeccably tailored, obviously expensive suit only added to his overwhelming charm.
And on top of that...
Gulp. Orchid swallowed hard, her eyes tracing the sharp, three-dimensional contours of his body beneath his clothes.
From his broad shoulders to his solid chest, which was clearly defined even through his shirt. And as her gaze drifted further down...
Oh my god...
Something beneath his suit trousers was proudly boasting its magnificent presence.
Stretching from his crotch all the way past his left pocket, a massive, rugged ridge rose like a mountain range, casting a prominent silhouette.
Orchid might not have any experience with men, but she was by no means innocent.
Setting aside the utterly useless sex education she had received in school, she had occasionally relieved her built-up desires by watching videos. She knew exactly what that bulge was.
It was a man's cock.
Completely unaware that she was licking her lips, Orchid stared blankly at that specific spot.
Judging by his youthful looks, he seemed like a fresh graduate entering society. Was he too nervous to notice?
Just as big breasts were uncomfortable for women, that man must be incredibly uncomfortable too.
With a size like that, no matter how he tried to tuck it away, it would still show.
Wait, did it just twitch...?
Just as she had the sudden illusion of a sleeping dragon stretching its limbs—
"Oh, Orchid! Are you here to use the recording studio? Wow, as expected, you're the most hardworking member of Flower!"
Park Sora's voice snapped her out of her daze.
At those words, the sculpted man standing beside her reacted as well.
"Flower...?"
"Ah, Young Mas—oh, my. What should I call you?"
"Ah! I'm sorry. Come to think of it, I haven't even introduced myself. I'm Baek Jihan. Please, just call me Jihan."
"Then I'll call you Jihan. Anyway... you know them, right? Flower... they're the pride of our agency."
"Ah, yes. Of course I do."
In truth, Jihan knew next to nothing about Flower, other than the gossip he had heard from his sisters—especially Baek Mina.
At best, he had briefly looked them up on his phone earlier in the car while getting a handjob from Francesca.
Feeling her cheeks flush for some unknown reason, Orchid approached them.
Once she was close enough, Park Sora introduced them.
"Orchid, this is the landlord's son. You just heard his name, right? This is Baek Jihan."
"Nice to... meet you."
Two pairs of eyes stared intently at her. Among them, the gaze from the unfamiliar man was so intense that she couldn't bring herself to meet his eyes.
For Orchid, who was usually called the "Ice Princess"—a nickname she found ridiculous—this was the first time in her life experiencing such a sensation, and it made her feel incredibly flustered.
So, she lowered her gaze even further. Because of that, her eyes naturally fell upon the sleeping dragon once more. Looking at it made her heart beat even faster, and a strange, ticklish sensation spread through her lower half.
"And Jihan? This is Orchid, the main vocalist of Flower."
"Haha, you don't need to introduce her, CEO. Is there any man in Korea who doesn't know Flower and Orchid? Nice to meet you. I'm Baek Jihan."
Jihan extended his hand for a handshake.
Orchid was slightly annoyed by his hand interrupting her staring contest with the sleeping dragon, but it did help her regain her senses.
She took a deep breath, trying to regain her usual composure.
"Do you know us well?"
"Of course. You guys are on TV every time I turn it on. It would be stranger not to know you."
When Jihan smiled, Orchid had to suppress the urge to smile back.
"Ahem... I'm sorry, but due to agency policy... I can't shake hands with men."
"Ah, my mistake. I'm sorry... My apologies to you too, CEO."
Jihan bowed politely to both of them.
"That's our Orchid for you," Sora said proudly.
While the CEO waved off Jihan's apology with a proud smile, Orchid secretly regretted not shaking his hand. Meanwhile, she had already finished grading Jihan in her head.
✨ Face:10/10
Needless to say, it's a face capable of shattering the Ice Princess's frozen facade.
💪 Physique:9.5/10
Since I haven't seen him naked yet, I have to settle for a 9.5. The silhouette beneath his clothes is perfect in every way... Hopefully, there will be a good opportunity to verify this later.
🤝 Personality:9.5/10
He immediately acknowledged his mistake and didn't hesitate to bow. However, I can't jump to conclusions after just one meeting. The truly crazy ones are experts at hiding their madness. I've seen more than a few idols ruin their lives by falling for the wrong guy.
🏢 Background:10/10
His clothes and the watch gleaming on his wrist are obviously luxury items, and his mother is the landlord. According to CEO Park Sora, she leased this place way below market price out of consideration for our agency's situation. He must be incredibly wealthy.
If I work as an idol and then marry this man right before turning thirty...
"...!"
Orchid vigorously shook her head, cutting off her own train of thought.
It was such a sudden, violent gesture that both Jihan and Sora stared at her, but she was too flustered to care.
Why did her thoughts keep jumping straight to starting a relationship with this man?
Was it because she had been sexually frustrated for too long?
But then again, anyone would have these kinds of fantasies upon seeing a man like him, right?
"Orchid, are you feeling tired?"
She glanced over.
She saw the CEO looking at her with genuine concern.
Yet, even while worrying, Sora's eyes kept darting back to Baek Jihan, clearly conscious of his presence.
See? Even a married woman is doing it. He was a man capable of captivating even a woman with a daughter about to enter elementary school.
Orchid spoke to Park Sora.
"I'm fine. I can't skip practice just because I'm tired. I don't want people saying our group only relies on looks. I'll head in now."
"Right! Go on ahead. Let me know if you need anything."
"Yes... and, Jihan..."
She bowed.
Giving him one last polite nod, she engraved the majestic silhouette of the sleeping dragon into her memory before slipping into the recording studio.
"See that? Our girls are so diligent... Sigh, if only the others were half as hardworking as her. These days, everyone is just so focused on immediate results."
"Haha, is that so?"
"I'm telling you... they don't even think about putting in the effort..."
Jihan smiled faintly over the shoulder of Park Sora, who was rambling like a machine gun.
This is going to be more fun than I thought.
He felt like he was going to thoroughly enjoy this new assignment.
From then on, I went to Evergreen Entertainment every single day.
Honestly, if we hired a management company, there would be nothing for us to do. But my mother had deliberately avoided hiring one. It was her perfect excuse to drop by every day and perform "water quality control."
And now that she had handed the building over to me, all those duties fell onto my shoulders.
I managed the facilities, including the elevators, and checked if the fire safety measures were up to code. I also inspected and repaired other equipment whenever there was an issue.
Fortunately, monitoring the CCTV was the agency staff's responsibility, which spared me one chore.
Even so, handling everything alone was too much of a hassle, so Francesca helped me out.
Right now, I was working in the landlord's private office, located on the top floor of the building, just to the left of Park Sora's CEO office.
"Ugh, my head hurts."
"Please hang in there, Young Master. You are almost finished."
Standing attentively behind me, Francesca offered her quiet encouragement.
While she had personally demonstrated how to do everything at first, as time went on, she stepped back to let me handle things on my own.
"Francesca."
"Yes, Young Master."
"Your mouth has other uses besides cheering me on, doesn't it?"
"Are you referring to fellatio?"
"Yeah. I think that would give me a huge energy boost."
Swivel!
I rolled my wheeled chair back, creating space beneath the desk. I didn't know if my mother had anticipated this exact scenario, but the desk was massive—spacious enough for two people to fit underneath comfortably.
Maintaining her signature deadpan expression, Francesca's cheeks flushed slightly as she crawled under the desk without a moment's hesitation.
"Crawling in here makes me feel as though I can never escape you, Young Master. It is highly stimulating. Sniff, sniff... Since you have been working so hard, the scent of your cock... inhale... sigh... ♥ is even more potent."
I purposely didn't pull my chair too close to the desk so I could watch her suck me. Thanks to that, I had a clear view of her face—usually so stoic, now melting with pure ecstasy.
She unzipped my fly and pulled out my semi-flaccid cock.
"Sniff, sniff... inhale... ahhh... ♥"
She gently gripped my shaft with her slender fingers, rubbing her nose against it to inhale my scent. Her touch and warm breath caused my cock to swell and harden in an instant.
"Hurry up and suck it."
"Ah... Yes, Master ♥"
Ah... Gulp!
My cock vanished past her plump, red lips.
Instantly, a wave of intense pleasure washed over me, making my hips twitch.
Slurrrp... squelch.
Francesca took me all the way to the root before slowly, teasingly letting me slide out.
Once only the glans remained in her mouth, she puckered her lips and swirled her tongue around the tip.
"Haah, why do I feel like I'm going to cum already?"
"Slurp... You may release it inside me... sniff, sniff... ♥"
The sheer eroticism of the situation was overwhelming. Francesca was finally performing the true, sacred duty of a secretary.
I felt like a perverted boss forcing himself on his incredibly sexy secretary.
Schlick, schlick, schlick... ♥
She began stroking me with her hand.
Despite her powerful grip, her movements were incredibly delicate. She massaged my cock with perfect precision, coaxing the semen to rise.
"I'm cumming!"
"...Suck, slurp, suck, slurp... ♥"
Just as I was about to press her head down while she greedily sucked on my tip—
Knock, knock, knock.
―Jihan, may I come in for a moment?
"..."
The sudden voice from outside threw me into an instant panic.