You Can't Do This, Chairman...!

Yesterday.

Which is to say, the day Seon Yeonwoo had given me a handjob in the supply closet.

When I got home after work, a message came in from Park Eunseo.

The contents were pretty simple.

After work tomorrow, let's do it for the first time in a while.

What exactly "it" was had been left unspoken, but figuring that out wasn't hard.

Park Eunseo even told me I could look forward to it, and suggested we do it at my place.

Okay.

I still didn't know what I was supposed to be looking forward to, but if she disappointed me, I was going to thoroughly discipline her for it.

With that thought in mind, Friday finally came to an end.

"Hiiii~."

"…What year is that greeting from."

"Aww, Jichan's so boring."

True to form as a social butterfly of a female friend, Park Eunseo greeted me with a style that was a few years out of date.

Together with her, I headed down to the underground parking garage, got in my car, and set off for my place without anything particular happening.

On the way, as we passed the supermarket where I'd once bought kimchi jjigae ingredients with Chu Yeonju, I casually asked,

"What do you want to do about dinner?"

"Hmm… let's just order delivery."

Of course.

A line that so perfectly captured Park Eunseo's personality that a pointless little laugh slipped out of me.

"I'll give you the address. Just order something roughly."

"What are we eating?"

"Uh… good question. Want something like braised short ribs?"

"Oh, nice."

I recited my home address to Park Eunseo, ordered braised pork short ribs from the car, and once we got home I showered first.

Then Park Eunseo went into the bathroom to shower.

About ten minutes after she'd gone in, the delivery arrived.

I took it and set everything out on the table, and right then Park Eunseo emerged in comfortable clothes.

We finished dinner like that… and killed a bit more time watching TV together until enough of the evening had passed.

"I'm gonna use the bathroom real quick."

"Yeah, yeah…."

Park Eunseo headed into the bathroom, and in the meantime I suddenly found myself checking how my "relationship" with her currently stood.

Nothing had really changed much since the 1.02 update last time.

If anything had changed, it was the second "relationship" entry.

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I'd briefly swapped it to something outdoor-sex related when we'd tried doing it outside once, but I'd switched it back to something ordinary.

So looking at the current "relationship" alone, there wasn't anything particularly impressive… but then again, there didn't seem to be anything worth changing further from here either.

The best thing about sex with Park Eunseo was that I could treat her roughly without worrying about anything else — that in itself.

Unlike with Chu Yeonju, where I had to be mindful of the "noona" dynamic.

Unlike with An Jihye, where I had to figure out how to make her pull even more of those fucked-up faces.

Unlike with Seon Yeonwoo, where I had to think about how to make her climb all over me even more.

None of that.

Sex with Park Eunseo was lewd and hot and exciting all on its own.

Which was why I was looking forward to this.

"Eunseo."

"Hmm?"

"Yesterday you told me to look forward to something. What was I supposed to be looking forward to?"

I asked her outright the moment she came out of the bathroom.

What had she prepared that she'd go so far as to tell me to look forward to it?

At that, Park Eunseo shaped her mouth into a little W and smiled slyly.

"Whyyy~? Is Jichan already in the mood~?"

"…Spit it out before you get punished."

"Buttt~, Eunseo likes getting punished by Jichan, you know~?"

"……."

That slyness made me genuinely want to flick her hard on the forehead.

But when Park Eunseo picked up the tote bag she'd brought along separately, I lowered the hand that had started to rise.

And I waited.

"Jichan, what's the layout of your place like?"

"What kind of layout?"

"Like, what each room is for."

"Uh… that one's the bedroom, and that one's the walk-in closet."

"Can I look?"

"Yeah, go ahead."

Park Eunseo started by inspecting the walk-in closet nearest to her.

Then she came right back out and checked the bedroom too.

As if she'd figured something out, she nodded to herself with a serious face, left a quick "just a sec~," and slipped into the bedroom.

"…What are you doing?"

She'd told me to wait, so I waited… and after about five minutes of that waiting, the bedroom door opened.

And the Park Eunseo who came out was—

"Ahem ahem."

"…What are you doing? Wearing a suit?"

She had changed back into the suit she'd worn all day.

A blouse tailored snugly to her pretty upper body.

An H-line pencil skirt that hugged her slim waist and nicely shaped hips just right.

And on top of that, Park Eunseo's trademark ponytail.

If there was any slight difference… it was that she'd added stockings?

Park Eunseo raised the stakes further with her tone.

"Chairman, allow me to escort you."

"…What are you doing?"

"Come on, just play along, you dense idiot."

"No, but…."

Play along or not.

I needed to know what she was doing before I could play along with anything, and it was so out of nowhere I had no idea what I was even supposed to do.

As I just stood there blankly,

"Chairman, allow me to escort you."

"…Uh, yeah. Okay."

Park Eunseo delivered the line again and bowed her head politely.

So… I was playing the chairman, then?

Which meant Park Eunseo was…

"…Secretary Park, ahem, what's on the schedule for today?"

"Today there is, ah… a meeting with Chairman Kim."

Secretary.

Since she herself worked in the secretarial office, this seemed to be a roleplay built around that.

Well.

The whole "Master" thing she did during sex was roleplay in a broad sense too, so I could just think of this as an extension of her usual antics.

I snorted a little laugh and followed Park Eunseo's "escort" into my room, where she pointed at the desk beside the bed.

The desk itself was no different from any ordinary desk you'd find in a single guy's apartment.

Just… one computer, a few knickknacks, that sort of thing.

And it was facing the wall.

"Ahem… so, when is Chairman Kim arriving?"

"He should be here shortly."

…Doing this whole bit while staring at a wall was giving me a bit of an existential crisis.

But Park Eunseo had clearly prepared for this in her own way, so I sat down in the chair and tried my hardest not to laugh.

Park Eunseo stood to my right like a proper secretary, head slightly bowed.

So what was I supposed to do now?

As I sat there awkwardly on my own, Park Eunseo suddenly said out of nowhere…

"You've worked hard, Chairman."

"Oh, is the meeting over?"

"Yes, Chairman."

I'd ended the meeting without even meaning to.

…I still had absolutely no idea what she was going for.

I got that it was a chairman-and-secretary roleplay.

But in a roleplay that didn't feel even slightly erotic, I had no clue what I was supposed to do.

Since she'd said the meeting was over, I carefully stood up from the chair…

"…Secretary Park, what's next on the schedule?"

"There is nothing further on the schedule. If you have no personal appointments, I shall escort you home."

"And what about you, Secretary Park? Heading out for the day?"

"No, sir. I will see you home."

"Alright."

Having declared she would escort me, Park Eunseo bowed her head slightly and left the room ahead of me.

I trailed after her like a duckling… stopping by the walk-in closet, then the kitchen, then looping all the way back around until we finally returned to the bedroom.

What was the point of this?

With absolutely nothing happening all the way until we entered the bedroom, I let out a hollow ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠laugh, wondering if she was just messing with me.

And then,

"You've worked hard on today's schedule, Chairman. Please rest well, and I shall see you tomorrow."

After I'd entered the bedroom, Park Eunseo stepped just inside the doorway and bowed her head politely.

She was acting like she was genuinely about to leave.

…Wondering if this was really the end, I took a step toward her.

Seeing me do that,

"Is there anything else you require?"

"Ahem… there's something I'd like Secretary Park to help me with. Would you step inside for a moment?"

"Yes, of course. I'll assist you."

Park Eunseo maintained her blank expression as she followed me into the bedroom.

…Thinking maybe this was what she was angling for,

Click—

I shut the door, and even locked it so no one could come in.

Hearing that sound,

"Ch-Chairman?"

Park Eunseo glanced at the door with a faintly flustered look, then looked back at me.

This was it.

"Chairman, what are you…."

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As if she'd been aiming for a "situation" built on hierarchy, Park Eunseo… backed away with a face that stirred a man's desire to dominate.

But I was closing the distance on her too.

"Ch-Chairman, you can't…!"

"Be quiet."

"……."

In the end, having backed all the way to the bed, Park Eunseo stood in front of it with both hands clasped over her chest, trembling.

I casually reached out.

Grab—!

"Nnh…."

I yanked her by the hand, and as she was pulled toward me I wrapped her in my arms.

"Chairman, you can't… you can't do this, Chairman…!"

"Sniiiff…."

Whatever she was saying.

I buried my nose in the nape of her neck and breathed her in while boldly groping her soft ass.

Really roughly.

Squeeze…!

"Hahk…!"

Just from that, she was already getting somewhere.

Park Eunseo squirmed like she was throwing a tantrum, trying to wriggle free of my arms.

But there was a difference in strength.

No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape my hold, and because of that…

Sliide—

"Chairman…!"

She couldn't stop my hand from hiking her suit skirt all the way up to her hips.

With her pantyhose now fully exposed,

Spin—

"Ahk…!"

I turned her body around and gave her a light shove toward the bed so that she had to plant her hands on it.

Automatically, Park Eunseo's ass was pushed out toward me…

Riiip—!

I pinched the most intimate part of her pantyhose — the part that was already soaked through — between my fingers and applied a little force, and with a sharp tearing sound it ripped right open.

"Chairman, you can't…!"

Park Eunseo looked back at me as I exposed her panties like that, pleading with a face full of despair.

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But…

Slide—

I paid her no mind whatsoever.

I shoved her panties aside, and

Schluuurp—!

"Ahk, haaaang…! Haaahn, Ch-Chairmaaaan…! Haang, hnnngh…!"

The secretary who had been so neat.

So demure.

So composed.

I licked her pussy so roughly that that same secretary was left sobbing with her soft ass trembling violently.

We'd both showered after getting home, sure.

But once I had her dripping with her own juices from the way I was eating her out, the lewd smell and taste that came off her were no different from usual.

…I was starting to wonder if I was getting addicted to this scent.

Schluuurp—!

"Haaaahn, Ch-Chairman… haang, ahahn, haaang…! Y-you can't…!"

And whether I was getting addicted to Park Eunseo herself.

Park Eunseo was a woman who could thoroughly satisfy the conquest and dominance any man was prone to craving.

Even now.

"Haaang, ahhk…! Hn, haaang…!"

One hand planted on the bed.

The other pressed tight against her chin.

Her ass, wrapped in the torn pantyhose, trembling hard.

"Chair…maaan, haaang…!"

All while pleading up at me with tear-filled eyes.

Smack—!

"Haaahk…!"

"If you don't want to get fired, keep your mouth shut."

When I threatened her like that in a low voice, Park Eunseo pressed her lips tightly together and steeled herself for — or looked forward to — what came next.

For a woman like that,

I quickly stripped off my pants and underwear, brought my already stiff cock close, and took one more step toward her.