Chapter 89
"Actually, Yujin and I have no secrets from each other. We tell each other everything... Does it bother you?"
"No, I'm just a bit surprised."
"I was planning to just pretend I didn't know, but then while talking to Yujin earlier, your name came up..."
"What did she say?"
"She said you'd probably be bored traveling around Europe without her, so maybe give you a call. That's why I did. But I guess it must be awkward for you. There's no upside for me knowing about something like that."
"No, it's fine. I've heard about you from Yujin too, Senior Euna."
"What did you hear?"
"That you're a virgin, Senior Euna..."
"Did Yujin even tell you that?"
Her own secret laid bare seemed to embarrass her, as Senior Euna's voice pitched up. Han Yaseong couldn't help but chuckle.
"It's a bit much, right? Yujin just spills everything..."
"Ugh, I wondered why she told me all that. Turns out she'd already blabbed to you. This is so embarrassing. You must've been mortified around me too, Yaseong."
"Yeah. Especially after that day... You saw everything, after all."
"No, I didn't see much. I shut the door right away."
She was referring to the scene at the waterpark where Han Yaseong and Choi Yujin lay naked together on the bed. Jang Euna made the excuse to spare him further shame. In truth, she'd stared right through.
It was her first time seeing a man's cock in real life. And that smell—she still couldn't forget it. The lewd, musky scent of man and woman filling the room lingered in her nostrils, etched into her brain. But admitting that would only humiliate him more, so she played it off.
Han Yaseong, in turn, dropped the virgin topic.
"Still, it's a relief it's you, Senior Euna. If it had been another senior or classmate, it'd be a disaster."
"True. Only because it's me did it blow over quietly. If anyone else knew, it'd be chaos."
The conversation with Senior Euna, which had started that way, stretched on for quite a while. She seemed terribly bored, showing no sign of hanging up.
"At first, I thought you raped Yujin."
"Me?"
"Yeah. Yujin just couldn't... I mean, you weren't her type at all. But seeing you two naked on the same bed? It was too weird."
"I get that. I might've thought the same if some guy like me was with her."
"It was suspicious, but hearing Yujin's side made it click. She said you're not ordinary."
"Really?"
"Yeah. You look normal on the outside, but there's this inexplicable specialness inside. When she talked about you, she had this giddy, lovesick teenage girl face. I'd never seen her like that. We've known each other since we were kids, but that level of excitement? Never."
"Lucky me."
Han Yaseong felt good. He could tell Senior Choi Yujin really liked him. But it wasn't time to settle down yet. And Senior Euna warned him of the risks.
"But you're not officially dating, right?"
"No. That'd be tough."
"Yeah. You and Yujin... on the surface, you just don't match. Not just at school—the real issue is her dad. He won't stand for it."
"Her dad?"
"Yeah. That man... sigh. He dotes on his daughter to an extreme. Not as bad as my dad, but if he found out you're the one Yujin is seeing, he wouldn't let it slide."
"Like in dramas, stuffing cash in an envelope and telling me to disappear from his daughter's life? Heh."
"Not funny. He's a hotel magnate, but he knows plenty of rough types too. Back when some stalker-ish delinquents were after Yujin, he called in his gangster buddies and handled them. Those punks were terrified—never came near her again. He doesn't bother with the law. Fists first. That's why Yujin avoids anything official. If he catches you, you're the one in danger."
"Hmm... I've heard bits. Sanctions from the elite crowd too."
"Exactly. Yujin's a catch in high society. Lots of guys have their eyes on her. If you claim to be her boyfriend? No way. But she said you can handle yourself in a fight. A few punks are no match, right?"
"Yeah, that much..."
"Still, be careful. High-society guys use both law and lawlessness. If muscle fails, they sic the courts. No point tangling with them. Best to keep things with Yujin secret and quiet. She said you'll rise to the elite someday? Then you can date openly. Work hard."
But her tone carried doubt—it sounded impossible. And honestly, to him, it did too. A regular guy climbing that high? Yet Han Yaseong was resolved. The elite seemed laughable now. Terrifyingly difficult, sure, but laughable. That mix of ridicule and weight was how he saw them.
"But aren't you okay without a boyfriend, Senior Euna?"
"I've always been fine."
"You really gonna end up as some chaebol heir's wife or First Lady?"
"Yujin told you? Nah, that's just talk. I'll probably just marry into some decent chaebol family."
"That's too harsh. Keeping you from dating anyone... Why not tell your dad you want to see a guy or two you're into?"
"Heh, that won't fly. I'd get nothing but trouble—probably grounded from going out. Might not even let me go to school."
Her father sounded truly frightening. Resignation filled Senior Euna's voice, like she'd given up on her own life. Han Yaseong pictured a puppet dancing to her father's strings.
That's when it hit him—why she'd called. She needed someone to vent to about this stuff. With zero guy experience, she had no outlet.
So he wanted to share his own stories.
"How much did Yujin tell you?"
"Pretty much everything... Why?"
"Did she mention how she pissed herself during sex?"
"What? For real?"
Senior Euna gasped in shock. But oddly, Han Yaseong had a hunch her pussy was twitching. Even over the phone, just her voice, he felt like her slit was getting wet. Was it his raging libido, or sharpened instincts? He couldn't tell.
"She didn't mention that... Just that it's so intense with you she loses her mind."
Embarrassment colored her words as she spoke. Sex talk shamed her. But beneath it, curiosity bubbled—Han Yaseong sensed it without even trying.
Emboldened, he pressed on.
"Yujin cums huge during it. Then at the peak, she squirts piss everywhere. Soaks the whole bedsheet."
"R-really?"
He could almost hear her heartbeat through the phone. Her voice trembled with excitement. No experience made even this rattle her—like Han Yaseong before his first time with Choi Yujin.
But now, with some mileage, he had composure in these talks.
"Is this okay? It's pretty graphic... I'll stop if it bothers you, Senior Euna."
"N-no, I want to hear. Keep going."
As expected. The pure virgin, clueless about sex, was heating up. Probably touching herself. Han Yaseong's cock stiffened fast. It felt like phone sex with Senior Euna.
A rookie no more, but still green sexually, he couldn't help getting aroused.
"Uh, where should I start? It's really explicit... Might shock you."
"I know the basics. No experience, but... Yujin just said you did it at the waterpark, again the next day, at your place... Nothing detailed. I don't know how it happened. Just that you two got together."
"Want the full story?"
"Y-you'll tell me?"
Her voice sounded like a curious middle-school girl obsessed with sex. Hearing it, Han Yaseong sensed he could maybe bed her if he played it right. This seduction might just work.