Business Trip - 30
A T-shirt drenched in sweat, clinging to her body.
A face flushed red from the heat.
Eyes half-closed under the weight of the perspiration.
Labored, ragged breathing.
If not for the bowl of steaming kalguksu sitting right in front of her, Jia’s appearance was so obscenely lewd that one would suspect someone else was hiding under the table.
“Noona! It’s showing! It’s all showing!”
Her most private areas were exposed so blatantly it looked like she’d painted them on. Especially the way her T-shirt clung to her breasts, outlining those elegant, heavy curves that begged to be grabbed, with her pink nipples standing erect as if to flaunt their existence.
Honestly, being completely naked would have been more modest than this.
Ji-wook’s hands moved frantically, trying to manage the situation. To him, the adult posters hanging on the wall were nothing compared to the obscene sight of her. He handed her tissues, telling her to wipe off the sweat first.
But Jia, the one who should have been flustered, just giggled at him with a wicked, mischievous smile.
“Is it lewd~?”
“It is! No, lewd or not, what if someone sees us?! Just wipe your sweat and cover yourself with something—anything!”
“I can just cover it with an apron~.”
Before she could even finish her sentence, she started to rise. Ji-wook felt every hair on his body stand on end.
What is this woman thinking?! If she stands up like that, everyone is going to see her in that state!
Ji-wook jumped up faster than her, almost launching himself out of his seat. He had a minor mishap where he slammed his knee against the underside of the desk, but he forced himself to maintain his composure and grabbed an apron.
“Hehe, that must have hurt~.”
“……!!”
And whose fault is that!
He wanted to snap at her, but the noise of his knee hitting the desk had drawn a few glances from the surrounding tables. He had no choice but to force a smile. There was no point in drawing any more attention to themselves.
Perhaps his gritted-teeth smile had some effect, as she offered a slightly apologetic look.
“Thanks for the apron~!”
“Don’t you dare take it off until the sweat dries. I mean it. Absolutely not.”
“Okay~! Can I not take it off even when I go to the bathroom~?”
“…….”
“Ahahahaha~! Ji-wook’s face is scary~!”
Saying, “I won’t do that~!” with a sly laugh, she tied the apron on. Fortunately, the restaurant’s apron was wide and had strings to tie around the waist. Ji-wook felt a wave of relief, thinking that as long as she didn’t take the apron off, she’d be fine even if she went to the restroom.
But before he picked up his chopsticks, he felt he had to say his piece.
“Noona, you can play pranks on me or tease me all you want. I can laugh off most things. If we’re in a private space, I don’t even mind if you go further. But please, please! *Please!* Avoid doing things that put you in danger. It could reach a point where even I can’t help you. Once something like that happens, it’s already too late. For the sake of Hyung-nim, I’m begging you. I’m begging you, Noona!”
“Ugh…….”
“I’m begging you!”
“A-alright. I’ll be careful~.”
Whether overwhelmed by Ji-wook’s intensity or acknowledging her own fault, she nodded without further argument. It wasn’t like she could talk back when he was giving her tough love for her own sake. Besides, it seemed she hadn’t realized her exposure would be this extreme either.
She looked down, and her pink nipples were clearly visible even with a slight tilt of her head. Realizing that if she hadn’t put on the apron, she would have been walking around exposing all her lewd parts to the world, she finally blushed.
Her shoulders hunched inward. Her hands and feet began to tremble. It was that dizzying sensation of missing a step while walking down the stairs, leaving her foot hanging in empty air.
The sweat that had been running down her skin turned cold, chilling her body. Yet, the corners of her mouth curled up into a wicked, fishy smile.
Wow~! My heart is pounding so hard~! I’m so excited~!
She could hear her own heartbeat so clearly, as if it were right next to her ear. As the sound grew loud enough to drown out everything else, something hot began to boil deep within her chest.
Boiling hot, enough to melt her entire brain.
“……Ji-wook, ah.”
“Noona?”
“…Haa, phone…, take out your phone…! Haa, take a picture of me~!”
Rather than asking what she meant, it was much faster to understand just by looking at her face.
She was in heat.
Literally, with the face of a female whose “heat switch” had been completely flipped, she was panting heavily. A dark, lustful aura radiated from her, almost as if the area around her were stained pink. In her wide, glazed eyes, a lustful, glowing desire shone—no, it was even deeper and more intense than that.
“Haa, Seunghyun-ssi, *uut*, haa, I have to show Seunghyun-ssi how I’m in heat~♡”
“…?!”
“Show him how I’m completely burning up, hurry~!”
Saying she couldn’t wait, she lifted her T-shirt up to her neck along with the apron. Ji-wook couldn’t help but gasp at her completely defenseless, naked body.
Her erect nipples were twitching. They were standing so stiffly it looked painful, and they were bobbing up and down as if begging to be touched. Unable to calm down, she began to roll her nipples with the tips of her chopsticks.
“Hnnng…! Haa…! Seunghyun-ssi, look at me~! I’m, outside, masturbating~…, it feels so good, haaang…♡”
Round and round, sweet moans spilled out every time her nipples were rolled by the chopsticks. Because of the ambient noise, no one but Ji-wook, who was right in front of her, could hear them. But Ji-wook, listening to it, felt a sensation that words couldn’t fully express.
Is she really going this far?! For the person she loves? Just because that person gets excited? Even at the risk of danger?
He couldn’t understand it. He felt like he might let out a bitter laugh. Even if they had a relationship where they shared saliva and intimacy, this felt wrong. He wanted to shake his head in disbelief.
If I think that, then why? Why am I holding my phone? Why am I running the camera app and recording a video? Why am I breathing so heavily while capturing her lewd appearance through the screen? Why am I getting an erection?
She had caught him! She knew he was excited too!
Her half-lidded eyes crinkled into a smile. A seductive, cunning, and bewitching gaze, as if she could see right through him. Under her stare, Ji-wook couldn’t lie.
“Fufu, is it lewd?”
“…Kuh, it is!”
“Aren’t you going to stop me~?”
“……I want to, see. You in heat, and reaching your peak…,”
“Ahang~♡ Then you have to make sure to capture that lewd sight you’re watching properly on your phone~!”
She began to torment her nipples even more intensely. She pressed the tips of the chopsticks hard to make them dig into her chest, tapped them rhythmically like a boxer hitting a punching ball, and even pulled on her erect nipples with the chopsticks, trying to capture her lewdness in the lens as much as possible.
Because the person she loved would see it. Because she had the conviction that he would love her even if she were a vulgar wife who got turned on anywhere. Because she had the faith that he would love her even more for it.
Imagining Seunghyun punishing her, saying that such a lewd wife needed to be disciplined, she grabbed her own nipple with her thumb and forefinger and twisted it.
“~~♡?♡!”
A torrent of immense pleasure, enough to be called an explosion. Her face began to melt like a fool’s at the electric sensation that threatened to fry her brain. *If I let go of my sanity even a little, I’ll faint~!* She felt like the moan rising to her throat would burst out, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.
I have to hold it in. I have to suppress my trembling body. Because enduring it will only heighten his—Seunghyun-ssi’s—excitement.
She didn’t let out a single moan. When she finally unclenched her teeth, which had been pressed together so hard her jaw ached, the first thing she said while shivering from the aftershocks of her climax was,
“Did it record well~…?”
She was checking to see if she’d gotten a good video. Panting heavily and trembling from the languid afterglow, she moved to the seat next to Ji-wook to check the footage.
“……Ahaha~! I reached my peak with a face like this~! Ah~, my lewd, female face, is it lewd~?”
“It is! And wipe the saliva off your chin.”
“Oops~, how embarrassing….”
That’s what you find embarrassing? You just masturbated in public while someone else might have been watching. Where do you draw the line for embarrassment?
He wanted to ask, but he decided not to, fearing he’d get a mouthful in return. Besides, there were mountains of things he needed to say.
“Noona.”
“Yeah?”
“You smell.”
“W-what?! Smell?! Me?!”
“Yes.”
“W-what kind of smell?! Is it strong?”
“Of course it’s strong. You’ve been leaking so much, after all.”
Ji-wook’s hand reached toward her hips. He rubbed her firm buttocks for a moment before his hand dove lower, right into the crevice between her cheeks.
It was almost as if she were sitting on his hand. Before she could even react, his fingers began to rub her drenched, sensitive area, making a wet *squelch, squelch* sound.
“Hiiit…?!”
“With this much fluid, there’s no way you wouldn’t smell like a female in heat. I could smell it even with the table between us, but smelling it right next to me… I can’t control my excitement.”
“Haa…! Ung-ah…!”
“I tried to hold it in, too, but it’s all your fault, Noona. Showing me that, and coming to sit right next to me… weren’t you expecting this too?”
“Aang!”
As Ji-wook’s finger pushed deep into the crevice, she couldn’t hold back a moan. Her inner walls, already sensitive to the point of pain, couldn’t help but react to his thick finger forcing its way in. Her vaginal folds tightened as if trying to suck his finger inside. He forced his way through the wet, hot flesh that wrapped around his finger, driving her to the edge.
If only she hadn’t stood up from her seat….
With a *pop*, his finger pulled out, leaving a trail of sticky fluid from her vulva. Why so suddenly?
He tried to grab her as she stood up, but he couldn’t help but gasp.
“You broke the ‘No Contact’ rule, didn’t you?”
It was a radiant smile. A smile as bright and blinding as the sun. Ji-wook thought it was a brilliant smile, like the corona of a star that would burn your eyes the longer you looked at it.
He remembered her from this morning, when she had gripped his jaw with enough force to crush it. The distorted expression she’d worn then. And he realized that the smile she was wearing right now was far more terrifying than that distorted face.
“I’m going to the bathroom.”
“…….”
“Let’s finish our conversation when I get back.”