Chapter 46
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 46
Chapter Title: Check (2)
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Arriving in front of the cafe, I waited, and Sujin, catching my eye from inside, gestured for me to come in.
I entered the cafe and headed to the counter.
The first floor of the cafe was quiet.
At this time, there weren't many customers.
"Wait."
Sujin said that to me and started cleaning up.
The coworker doing the evening shift with her glanced at me and asked Sujin,
"Boyfriend?"
"He's ugly as hell, right?"
"No way~"
Congratulations, miss.
You just saved your job.
I gave an awkward smile, greeted her, and waited off to the side.
Sujin went inside, changed clothes, and came back out.
"Let's go. I'll head out first, unnie."
She naturally hooked her arm through mine and we left the cafe.
A few guys among the customers on the first floor looked our way, but when their eyes met mine, they turned away.
As we headed home, I asked Sujin,
"Any troublemakers at work?"
"There were a couple who almost were, but the boss chased them off with her gay energy."
"...Is that a superpower or something?"
Sujin snickered and studied my face.
"Worried?"
"Not at all. Just curious."
"You're a bad guy. Your business partner could be in danger, so you should be worried."
If I'd said I was worried, she definitely would've pulled that "I told you not to catch feelings" crap.
At the entrance to the alley leading home, Sujin tugged my arm the other way.
"This way."
"Huh?"
"I'm hungry. Let's grab something to eat."
"..."
"Don't wanna?"
"...No."
"Smile."
I forced a grin, and Sujin giggled.
The place she took me was a ramen shop about ten minutes' walk away.
We ordered at the kiosk and sat facing each other at a table in the corner.
As I poured water into a cup, Sujin asked,
"Hey, Yujeong uploaded a video, right? Did you see it?"
"I checked it before she posted."
"Promo?"
"Did it earlier, and subs are starting to climb."
"Really?"
A bespectacled customer at the next table looked our way, then met my eyes.
He quickly turned his gaze to his ramen bowl.
I gave a weak smile.
"You must be exhausted too."
Sujin had apparently already noticed the stare.
"What if he recognized me from OnlyFans?"
"...His face doesn't scream that."
"Then he was staring 'cause I'm pretty."
I nodded with a what-kind-of-obvious-question-is-that look.
"See? Being pretty has perks, but it brings a lot of hassle too."
Sujin propped her chin on her hand and grinned. I nodded.
"Yeah, probably."
"So be grateful for your average face and live with it."
"...So I'm not ugly."
"You're not ugly, just kinda blurry-looking."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
Sujin burst out laughing at my reaction.
Under the table, I felt Sujin's foot.
She'd slipped off her sneakers and was rubbing my leg with both feet like a massage.
I almost said What are you doing?, but realized she was making us look like a couple to shoo away the fly-like stares in the shop, so I stayed still.
I sipped my water silently.
Sujin pulled her feet back and leaned toward me.
She whispered softly.
"Hey."
"...?"
"Don't I seem like I'd be good at footjobs?"
"Pfft. Cough cough."
I choked on my water.
"What? Why react like that?"
Right then, the server brought our food.
Sujin tasted the ramen broth, then poured more than half her cup of water into it.
"What're you doing?"
"Too salty."
"Tastes fine to me."
"My face'll puff up."
I nodded silently.
Thinking about it, even with AI filters cranked up, Sujin probably still felt exposed showing her face.
Sujin took a slurp of ramen, then grabbed some kimchi.
"...?"
I eyed her like Too salty, but now what?
Sujin muttered under her breath.
"Fuck. It's bland."
I considered offering some of mine, but worried about the feelings lecture,
"Try stirring it well."
I slurped some of mine.
Sujin casually took my bowl, poured broth into hers, mixed it, and poured it back into mine.
Like adjusting salt levels.
I just watched silently.
"..."
Sujin tasted it again, then handed my bowl back.
"Hey, perfect now. Don't eat yours too salty either."
"...Thanks."
I tried a sip—honestly, spot on.
Annoying.
We ate our ramen in silence.
Sujin was eating while checking her phone.
"...!"
This crazy bitch was watching Yujeong's new video in public.
Okay... At least no sound. Good girl.
I tried to ignore it.
She pulled out wireless earbuds, popped one in, and turned on the sound.
I tensed, praying no glitch blasted weird noises in the quiet shop.
Luckily, nothing happened.
Whew.
Sujin skipped thrusting scenes, focusing on dialogues.
After Yujeong's two videos, she quietly resumed eating.
We finished, left the ramen shop, and Sujin naturally hooked arms again as we headed home.
She pulled gum from her bag.
"Gum?"
"Nah."
"Just chew it."
Sujin handed me two pieces.
We walked along, chewing gum like a happy couple.
"Hey, Yujeong's body's gotten insane, right?"
I deliberately didn't respond.
Sujin glanced at me and asked,
"Why do I feel like you're dodging answers lately?"
"...Uh. Body. Yeah. Similar to yours."
Yujeong was more toned; Sujin softer, milky skin as the highlight.
Sujin snickered at my cautious reply.
"Ugh. Kim Sujin's dying here. How'd I end up getting body-rated by Kim Minwoo? Sigh."
"When did I rate anything."
"You did it in your head."
"...Didn't."
"Bullshit."
We walked in silence for a bit.
She cautiously spoke up.
"But hey, in the videos, you make Yujeong say pervy stuff like that."
"Me?"
"Yeah. Like, 'Please put it in, Master' or whatever."
"...Yeah."
"Guys like that? Slave... play like that?"
"Dunno..."
"They must love it. What's that called? Slave play? Does that pull up porn?"
"...Try 'sex slave' or something."
"Such a vulgar word."
"It was just testing for Yujeong's channel concept. She said no, so we dropped it."
"Oh... Really?"
No way.
Nah?
Maybe.
Kim Sujin seemed like she'd do anything for subs.
Excitement edged into slight worry.
"Aren't you overdoing it lately? School, work, shooting, editing."
Kim Sujin stopped. She unhooked her arm and stepped back.
"What? Tired of me now that you're doing the channel with Choi Yujeong? Got boring?"
What the fuck.
People passing by glanced at us.
Before, I'd have panicked at the random bullshit and stares, mumbling "...Huh?"
Now I could speak up.
"What're you talking about? Just worried, that's all."
Sujin suddenly grinned and re-hooked her arm.
"Never mind then~"
What?
Answering like that stops the bullshit?
Sujin tugged my arm.
"Let's go."
"..."
We started walking again.
A moment later, she said,
"Break's coming soon anyway. Should get easier. They say cafe crowds thin out during vacation too."
Damn!
Unfortunately true.
Sujin eyed my face and spoke.
"Hey."
"Yeah."
"Even if I have to drop out of school, no quitting OnlyFans. You know we're just getting started, right?"
"Yeah. I know."
Just the beginning.
The start of the journey where you three get trained on my cock till other guys don't even cross your minds.
We turned into the alley.
In a deserted spot, Sujin casually stroked my cock between my legs and said,
"Lemme check on my pet dick."
Like a grandma checking her grandkid's junk.
"..."
"What."
"Nothing."
"Left pocket guy, huh? Heh."
"...Yeah."
"Wanna try a real footjob when we shoot the day after? You into it?"
...Wait. Thought we'd skip it next time since she caught me sneaking.
Sujin wouldn't forget. Ignoring it?
"...Never tried, so dunno."
"Who said try it? Man up and ask properly. Boldly."
"Do it."
"No."
Fuck. Knew it.
I didn't back down.
"Said there'd be a gift if I picked you up."
"We ate ramen."
"I bought it."
"I ate with you. Personally, Kim Sujin did. Huh?"
"..."
Sigh. My fault for expecting.
We entered the villa and climbed the stairs.
At the third floor, I said to her,
"See ya."
As I headed to the fourth, Sujin put a finger to her lips instead of answering.
Be quiet?
What?
She quietly grabbed my collar.
Then silently dragged me to the door of 301 and pressed me against it.
Click.
Hold up.
PTSD kicking in.
Ptoo.
Sujin spat her gum aside, grinned up at me.
She whispered,
"Spit."
"...Huh?"
"Gum."
Sujin's hand stroked my chest.
Finally got it.
Ptoo.
I spat, and Sujin yanked my collar, kissing me.
Cold. Cold.
Lips rubbed a few times, then naturally we opened mouths, tongues intertwining.
Slightly salty ramen tang mixed with sweet bubblegum.
Sujin's hand gripping my collar slid down, stroking my chest, then my hardening cock over my pants.
I wrapped one arm around her waist, the other grabbing her ass.
Quiet hallway.
Our heated breaths quickly rising.
Tongues grinding, occasional saliva squelches.
Yujeong and Ayoung are probably in their rooms now.
Wouldn't hear inside, but if a door opened, they'd notice.
Whatever—Sujin shoved her hand into my pants.
She gripped my cock through my underwear, stroking slowly.
Tongues parted, sticky saliva bridged and stretched between.
Sujin whispered,
"Gift... want it?"
"What is it."
Wasn't this the gift?
She tiptoed to my ear.
"Mouth pussy?"
The crude word hit, making her gripped cock throb harder.
Trapped awkwardly in my pants, it desperately wanted out.
I went to pull them down; Sujin wiped her mouth and knelt familiarly.
Pants and underwear down, my pent-up monster sprang up in an arc.
It lightly brushed her nose tip on the way.
Sujin rubbed her nose, looked up laughing kukuku.
Then lowered her head, licking my cock like sweet post-meal dessert.
Lick. Lick.
Teasing the shaft to frustration, she looked up and lightly licked under the head.
Sultry eyes, smirking lips, tongue play—un-fucking-real.
Wanna strip her pants here and doggy already.
She gripped and shook it, licking my balls.
Then sucked one in, nibbling lightly while rapidly stroking the shaft.
My head tilted back, mouth agape involuntarily.
Per our historic 302 treaty, caught sneaking means -2 sessions, yet she boldly pampered it.
She licked balls till drool dripped, then impatiently engulfed the head.
Sujin looked up, mouth full.
She smiled with her eyes, then sucked.
Slurp. Slurp.
I squeezed eyes shut, opened—still real.
Sujin grabbed my waist, bobbing rhythmically.
Slurp slurp.
Ah. Fuck.
Two weeks of mission practice leveled her blowjob skills.
Speeding up, saliva squelches from her mouth pussy.
Dangerous. Too dangerous.
Then—
...!
Creeeak.
Door opening at the hall's end.