Chapter 48
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 48
Chapter Title: The One Who Laughs Last... (15)
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Today, as always, his girlfriend was waiting at the meeting spot ten minutes early.
Wi Seo-young.
"Oppa, you're here? Hehe."
Even with the sudden call, she didn't show a hint of annoyance.
Watching her show up dolled up to the max, An Tae-ho forced a smile.
"Whoa, I was dying from work stress today... But seeing you, Seo-young, perks me right up."
"Really?"
"Totally."
Not a shred of sincerity in those words.
Still, Wi Seo-young hugged him happily.
Even as she did, she was careful not to mess up the hair she'd spent so much time styling. It just made her look even more pathetic.
'Damn, why does she feel so lacking today?'
She wasn't usually this bad.
Her efforts to be loved had even seemed kinda cute before.
But today, everything from head to toe rubbed him the wrong way.
'Even with makeup, this is the best she can do? Kim Hyun-ah would look way prettier bare-faced...'
He kept unconsciously comparing Wi Seo-young to 'Kim Hyun-ah'.
'Shit, you compare apples to apples. Kim Hyun-ah's an idol trainee... Hell, even the CEO has his eye on her. As if this nobody could measure up.'
He knew it himself, but he couldn't shake Kim Hyun-ah's image from his mind.
"Oppa, you must be hungry. What should we eat? I heard there's a great braised short ribs place nearby. Wanna go there? I just got paid, so I'll treat!"
Watching her try to cater to him even now.
It just made him feel sorry for her... and pissed him off.
'She knows damn well I called her here for sex. Talk about trying too hard.'
The OO neighborhood near Purem Entertainment.
This place had been infamous as a motel district since forever.
Street touts openly handing out hostess bar cards everywhere.
"Ah... Braised ribs sound good, but I'm too wiped out right now. How about we just hit a motel? We can order chicken there or something..."
"Huh?"
Pretending to check her mood.
But really, An Tae-ho was half-forcing it.
Wi Seo-young fiddled with her hair, looking a bit disappointed.
"Sure! Let's do that!"
Soon enough, she smiled brightly, linking arms with her boyfriend like it was fine for his sake.
'Ha, her tits are seriously small.'
As they walked to the motel, An Tae-ho sized up Wi Seo-young's chest without thinking.
'Fuck, Kim Hyun-ah's rack I saw today was insane...'
So huge they couldn't even be hidden by clothes.
Massive melons.
What cup size? At least E... maybe F.
'Just groping those once would be a dream come true.'
No comparison to his barely A-cup girlfriend.
This was like a cliff.
'Not even her hair color. Hell, her ears look uglier than Kim Hyun-ah's. Ugh, have I really been dating trash like this for a year?'
The couple ring? Recycled from his ex, so who cares.
And thinking of the sex he'd gotten out of her as payment wasn't bad.
But today, even that felt meh.
"Here we are, oppa. The motel I booked on the app."
"Yeah, let's go in."
"Ah... Go a bit slower."
"......"
Wi Seo-young made a face as his fast stride wore her out.
An Tae-ho didn't even apologize, just sighed heavily.
"......"
He knew he shouldn't act like this.
But his feelings for Wi Seo-young were already fading.
Everything about her started looking bad.
"How many single-use items do you need?"
"Five, please."
"F-Five?"
"Yeah, I can't hold back tonight."
Wi Seo-young blushed, embarrassed.
But An Tae-ho's mind was elsewhere.
'Fuck, after what I saw today, how could I hold back?'
He was already half-hard.
Thinking of Kim Hyun-ah's cameltoe and those sexy tits made his dick spring right up.
'Ha, they say girls like that squeeze you tight as hell...'
Thinking of Kim Hyun-ah again, An Tae-ho eyed Wi Seo-young as they rode the elevator together.
'B-rank bitch...'
Kim Hyun-ah wasn't even A-rank.
Sole S-rank woman.
A girl so elite, most guys wouldn't even be allowed to look.
'And she showed all that just to me today.'
It still lingered in his eyes.
Even over her clothes, he could feel how tight and juicy her pussy would be.
And those jiggling tits.
The faint pink nipples peeking out were gorgeous.
"Seo-young-ah, work stressed me out bad today. I can't wait. Skip the shower when we get in—let's just do it."
"Yeah! Sounds good."
An Tae-ho tried his best to forget Kim Hyun-ah.
Ordered his brain not to think of her.
But the more he did, the clearer she got.
'Fuck, stop thinking about her. Please!'
No use.
Humans can't obey "don't think of something".
Like telling someone not to think of chocolate right now.
Their head fills with chocolate.
"Ahhng, oppa's so rough today, hngh......"
He shoved her violently onto the bed the second they entered the room.
And she took it sweetly.
He'd trained her that way.
Spread her legs anytime he wanted, take whatever he dished out.
'Planned to use this one for a few more years.'
Basically as an onahole.
But not today.
'Ha, even her voice sucks.'
Kim Hyun-ah's moans struck a man's soul just from pulling her arm.
Haaang, haang...
Hearing them made blood rush to his dick so hard it hurt.
This? Her moans just deflated him more.
"Mmmph, mmph... Hngh, hnght!"
So he kissed her to shut her up, roughly stripping her clothes.
'This is all she's got?'
Seeing her naked made it worse.
Nothing impressive.
Small tits, meh waist, shitty proportions... Even the sexy panties looked out of place.
'Ugh, just think of her as a convenient fuckhole.'
Picture Kim Hyun-ah while pounding.
Yeah, overlay her on this girl? Might not be bad.
With that in mind, he'd stayed hard, so his precum-slick dick rubbed against Wi Seo-young's panties, no lube needed.
"Haaaang, so hard... Oppa, you're rock-hard today. Must've been backed up bad."
"Ah, yeah. Work's tiring, so more buildup I guess."
"Still, oppa, you gotta wear a condom?"
"......"
An Tae-ho got annoyed for no reason.
Kim Hyun-ah probably would've let him raw-dog. But this bitch kills the mood with that crap.
"......Can't we go raw just today? You're on the pill."
"Uh, um... Sorry. I'm out of pills. Condom today, please."
"Haa. Fine."
"......Sorry, oppa. I'll stock up next time."
"Nah, whatever."
Fucking bitch.
Today only—fuck her and dump her.
An Tae-ho's heart had left Wi Seo-young long ago.
'Anyway, nail this job and I'll get promoted to assistant manager, quit managing, get a subordinate. Pay triples at least.'
Plus what Kim Hyun-ah showed today...
'Just get good pics and vids. Then fuck her as she wants, and she can't back out later.'
Just imagining it hardened his dick, body tingling.
Using a future world star as his personal onahole?
'Definitely creampie raw.'
If she got pregnant, he'd own up.
Any kid from Kim Hyun-ah would be a looker, boy or girl.
A wedding everyone envies.
A family everyone envies.
'Hahaha, nice.'
Lost in that fantasy, An Tae-ho half-heartedly thrust into Wi Seo-young's pussy.
"Haa, Seo-young-ah... Squeeze tighter."
"Hngh, yeah, mm... Oppa, haang, so good, so gooood."
Good my ass.
Felt like stabbing a loose hole.
'Yeah, this bitch is done.'
Even during sex, An Tae-ho kept thinking of Kim Hyun-ah.
'Ah, Kim Hyun-ah really is the best. How's she keeping my dick hard just by thinking of her when she's not even here?'
Thanks to her, he didn't go soft.
"Haaaang, oppa, oppaaa... You're amazing today, haang, cu-cumming three times already, haaak, gonna die. Haaaaang! Hng!"
Whatever. Wi Seo-young seemed to be enjoying it.
'Yeah, I'm not the type to please trash like her. I'm a guy who bangs higher-class girls.'
Wasted time dating nobodies like her.
Should've gone straight for Kim Hyun-ah, wrecked her pussy.
"Whew, Seo-young-ah. Pull out for the last one and clean it with your mouth."
"Uh, um... I don't really like oral."
"Ha, after all the good I gave you? Do it. Not always pulling out."
"......Yeah, okay. Sorry, oppa. Mmmph, m... mm."
"You're seriously bad at this."
Twitch, twitch...
Wi Seo-young twitched with dropping self-esteem and gloom, but sucked his dick as best she could.
Unwashed, it stank, turning her stomach a bit.
But she held it in and kept going.
Then...
"Guh, even if not in pussy, you'll swallow in mouth, right?"
"Mmmph, mmph...!"
An Tae-ho grabbed her head without asking, forcing his cum down her throat.
"Cough, cough... Urk, blech."
Weak-stomached Wi Seo-young puked up his load.
An Tae-ho scowled.
"Can't even swallow your boyfriend's cum? Ha, pathetic."
"S-Sorry."
"Do you really like me?"
"Huh...?"
Caught off-guard by the sudden question.
Before she could collect herself, An Tae-ho slipped off his ring and said,
"Let's break up."
Ha, that bastard.
What if my seduction didn't land properly?
I acted nonchalant, but I was freaking out inside.
Yesterday was a gamble, even by my standards.
A bit risky too.
Godsend he didn't record video or audio.
I was pretty sure he wouldn't have the mind for it.
Showing off like that—would he even think to film?
"Unnie Hyun-ah, gotta poop?"
Kang Chae-rin's concerned check-in made me chuckle dryly.
Of all things, asking if I needed to shit.
"Huh? No, just... something bothering me."
"Hehe, then let me comfort you. C'mere, uwu uwu uwu."
"Jeez......"
I chuckled but, unlike usual,
I leaned into Kang Chae-rin's arms first.
"Hehe, mine are pretty big too... Surprisingly comfy, right?"
"Oh, yeah."
It'd been ages since I felt this softness.
A cozy squishiness you can't get from a hard guy's chest?
Makes sense why Kang Chae-rin obsesses over my boobs.
"Feeling better?"
"Yeah. Perfect."
I was giving her a thumbs-up when,
"Good morning today too."
An Tae-ho arrived with his usual pleasant face.
But something was off from normal.
No ring on his ring finger...?