Chapter 94
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 94
Chapter Title: Different Dreams in the Same Bed
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The Shadow Man on the TV was frozen on pause.
The hamburgers on the table gave off a delicious aroma, but Ayoung didn't seem particularly interested.
She had plopped down in the seat between me and Yujeong.
"So..."
"..."
"..."
"You're saying Yujeong caught Kim Minwoo jerking off against that apron over there?"
"Ugh. Fuck. It was a seriously gruesome sight."
Yujeong shot me a look of pure contempt.
If they caught us doing it on a non-shooting day, Yujeong's shoot count would drop by one for the day.
And honestly, that wasn't a huge deal.
Lately, we were fucking more on non-shooting days with the girls anyway.
The real issue was that getting caught even once on a non-shooting day would make them suspicious, leading to closer scrutiny.
That would increase the chances of them figuring out Yujeong and I were dating.
In that sense, the lie Yujeong had just spit out was a perfect one—it explained everything about the situation.
It accounted for the semen smell on the apron and the floor by the table.
'Of course, it trashes my dignity as a human being.'
But I'd make up for it plenty when fucking Yujeong later.
Unfortunately, Ayoung didn't seem to buy Yujeong's lie.
"Why the hell would Kim Minwoo jerk off against an apron?"
Yujeong rolled her eyes and shrugged.
"How the fuck should I know? The guy's a total pervert."
Ayoung whipped her head toward me.
Yujeong made a sorry face, pouting like she meant it.
'This is perfect.'
Time to use this as an excuse and make her do whatever I want.
Ayoung asked me point-blank.
"Is it true?"
I opened my mouth.
"...I was just jerking off imagining fucking you two in your naked aprons."
"And that's when Yujeong walked in?"
"Yeah."
I nodded, confessing to the lie.
Ayoung crossed her arms and tilted her head slightly.
She closed her eyes quietly, then opened them.
Then she spoke.
"Bullshit. Don't lie to me."
"..."
"..."
"No matter how you slice it, that hamburger smells like Choi Yujeong made it. Same as the one she made for me and Sujin last time."
"..."
She turned her head toward the flustered Yujeong.
"Kim Minwoo probably begged her to do it naked except for the apron. Then he tried to cum in her mouth. You've been practicing that semen-swallowing mission lately. But there was too much, so she couldn't swallow it all and spit some on the floor. Right?"
Yujeong let out a sigh and said,
"Well, if that's what you think, nothing I can do about it. I really didn't."
The look she gave Ayoung screamed, 'Got any proof?'
"You really didn't?"
"Really."
Ayoung shook her head slowly.
She said,
"Be honest, and I'll let it slide."
"..."
"..."
"Fine. I'll be honest first. I came over before dinner to suck Kim Minwoo's dick once. Happy? Your turn."
Yujeong scratched her head awkwardly.
She couldn't even meet Ayoung's eyes.
"W-what... I really-"
"Choi Yujeong."
Ayoung crossed her arms and crossed her legs.
"I can smell the shampoo from Kim Minwoo's bathroom in your hair right now."
"...!"
Yujeong's eyes widened in shock.
We'd showered a while ago, so we'd grown desensitized to each other's scents.
Ayoung said,
"If you don't come clean, I'll tell Sujin everything. That you did it on a non-shooting day. Be honest. Then-"
"..."
Then what?
Ayoung glanced slyly between my legs and said,
"You let me slide once, and we're even."
Yujeong looked back and forth between me and Ayoung.
Her face was torn.
Ayoung drove the nail in.
"Think about it. Sujin doesn't get back until after 8 PM. If we play this right... we could have an ongoing alliance."
It was a damn tempting offer.
If we kept covering for each other on non-shooting days, even if Ayoung caught us mid-fuck later, she'd let it slide without suspicion.
Yujeong stood up with a resigned look.
She held out her fist to Ayoung.
"Ongoing?"
Ayoung smirked and bumped fists with her.
"Ongoing."
Yujeong avoided my eyes as she headed for the door.
"Ah~ Guess I'll go play some games in my room~"
Ayoung undid the buttons on her blouse and said to me,
"What're you waiting for? Strip."
I stared blankly at Yujeong, who was sending her boyfriend off to fuck another girl.
"Ahem."
Our eyes met, and she cleared her throat before casually opening the door and leaving.
Her acting was flawless—like we'd just had some sneaky fun, but nothing deep.
Next to me, Ayoung—now in just her bra and panties—cuddled up against me.
"You can go again, right?"
I kneaded her ass and said,
"Depends on who I'm with."
Ayoung pouted and glared at me.
"Fuck. Doing this shit again?"
"Why? You love it."
I wrapped my arms around her slim waist.
Ayoung climbed onto my lap.
"Kim Minwoo, you're gonna die."
I smacked her recently plumper ass hard.
Smack!
"Ahhng♡"
Ayoung acted all coy and snuggled into me.
"It's just roleplay. Come on, play along."
"No."
Ayoung threw a tantrum, sucking on my lower lip.
As my lip popped back, I unhooked her bra and said,
"Sujin and Yujeong won't do it. If you don't either, I'll be sad."
"Huh? They won't do... slave play?"
Ayoung smirked, adding a title.
"...Master?"
She seemed smug knowing she was the only one who did it.
I kissed her.
Freely groping the ass of my bigger, meatier slave.
A few days passed.
"We're going to Jeju for a 2-night, 3-day trip with the family."
It was the second day since Kim Minwoo had suddenly left home.
9 PM.
A drinking session with three people was underway in 301.
The floor was littered with snacks and empty bottles.
Kim Sujin chewed on dried squid noisily and said,
"Ah. It's going down so smooth after so long."
"Yeah."
Yujeong lightly touched her soju glass to her lips and pulled away.
Ayoung, watching from the side, tilted her head.
"What? Choi Yujeong. Why pretend to drink?"
"Huh? Oh... trying to sip slowly."
Kim Sujin chuckled.
"Scared of gaining weight?"
"Me? No, not that. Just full."
"How much have you even eaten?"
By now, Kim Sujin was pretty convinced.
That Choi Yujeong liked Kim Minwoo romantically, and that's why she wasn't drinking.
'She's been putting on makeup way more lately, even though she never used to.'
Kim Sujin hadn't gone as far as thinking 'Choi Yujeong might already be dating Kim Minwoo.'
She knew how much Yujeong had bullied him through six years of middle and high school.
No way he'd develop romantic feelings for her.
Ayoung giggled beside them as she poured beer into her wine glass.
She swirled it leisurely before chugging.
'Yeah. Makes sense she wouldn't drink much.'
Ayoung saw it differently from Kim Sujin.
Recently, she'd secretly made a deal with Choi Yujeong behind Sujin's back.
They'd cover for each other if caught fucking on non-shooting days.
That meant during Sujin's cafe shifts from noon to 8 PM, they could fuck Kim Minwoo anytime.
In other words, Ayoung mainly from noon to 3 PM, and Yujeong after her shift from 3 PM on.
'Going from my slender body to thicc Choi Yujeong—how much would that compare for Minwoo?'
So Yujeong must be dieting with the same thoughts, or so Ayoung naively assumed.
Wrongly thinking men always preferred slender girls like women supposedly did.
Unlike their thoughts, Choi Yujeong's reasoning was simple.
-It's cute.
Kim Minwoo kept stroking the slight pudge on her lower belly where her womb was, saying it was cute. It made her self-conscious, like he was hinting she'd gained weight.
If her boyfriend knew, he'd explain it was just because it was cute—but since she didn't say, he couldn't.
Kim Sujin flipped channels with the remote and muttered casually,
"Ah. Haven't had any for days. I miss Kim Minwoo's dick."
Yujeong and Ayoung quickly exchanged glances.
Ayoung leaned back on her hands, smug as hell.
"Totally. Ah~ I wanna fuck."
The three burst into giggles.
Yujeong laughed inwardly.
'Look at them laughing all innocent. You two can fuck Minwoo because his girlfriend allows it. Be grateful.'
Yujeong sipped water instead of booze, feeling superior.
Kim Sujin switched to a travel show and took a sip of wine.
'This is frustrating. Should I just tell Minwoo to turn these two into fuckbuddies too? Then no more sneaking around. Of course, even if they share the same dick, they'd have to prioritize me.'
Sujin shook her head slightly.
"Wait. No. Bad idea. If he fucks them every day and one gets pregnant first... Ugh. Fuck. Never thought I'd be thinking this. But I can't let anyone steal Minwoo's dick. If one of us three has to get knocked up by him... it'll be me."
Lee Ayoung raised her glass.
"Cheers time."
Sujin and Yujeong raised theirs too.
'They can't even do the slave play Minwoo loves. Bitches~ I'm his meat slave, you know? W-well, not really a true meat slave, just concept play.'
Kim Sujin shouted,
"Cheers!"
Clink-
The glasses touched.