Flashback: Bliss with Ga-eun and Euna's Discovery
Past Recollection: Seo Euna, Han Ga-eun (28)
After Yun Geon-woo spent a delightful night with her, Ga-eun's cold cleared up in no time. He had no idea why it happened so fast, but good things were good, so he let it slide. Afterward, Ga-eun... no, Ga-eunnie changed dramatically.
"Hubby...♥"
She always gazed at him with the eyes of a girl utterly smitten. Even when she must have been tired herself, she'd wake up earlier than him every morning to prepare breakfast and rouse him with a morning blowjob and paizuri.
"What do you think of this outfit?"
When he returned from meeting Heena to prep for her next tournament, there she was—Ga-eun, lounging on the bed in lewd lingerie, striking a provocative pose.
"Ahem... new purchase?"
"Yes♥"
Just the day before, she'd been waiting in a swimsuit. He was struck anew by the saying: it's the late learners who catch up scariest.
"Don't like it? No way that's possible..."
She tugged lightly at the strap of her lingerie panties and let go, making a soft smack as it snapped back against her tender skin.
"Not hating it... love it."
Wearing nothing but the lingerie, her superior figure was on full display. She crossed her legs slightly, accentuating her toned thighs and Pacific Ocean-wide hips.
"How about a quick round today...? Kyaa♥"
Unable to hold back, he pounced on Ga-eun. He yanked off his pants, his fully erect ten-inch cock throbbing, and shoved the lingerie panties aside to thrust in... only to discover a convenient hole right at her pussy.
"What the hell? You bought this stone-cold sober?"
"For you to enjoy, Hubby...♥"
Her cheeks flushed a little. She was embarrassed, after all.
"Haa... this won't do. One taste and you turn into such a slut!"
Smack!
"Ooh♥"
He flipped her over and left a handprint on her ass. Ga-eun's cheeks quivered as she came lightly.
"You cum from a spanking? Just how much of a perv are you?!"
Slap! Smack! Left cheek, right cheek—he spanked her.
Surprisingly, she was the one who'd demanded it. He'd looked up ways to make sex even better, and found that spanking during turns women on like crazy. Somehow she'd dug up the same info and insisted on it.
"S-sorryyy... for being such a perverted wife who loves when you spank her, Hubbyyy♥"
So he'd obliged, and now... she'd awakened to a new kink, shaking her ass vulgarly side to side. Sway♥ Sway♥ The red handprints looked so damn hot.
"What happened to the elite professor? You're a total whore now, aren't you?"
"Your personal whore, Hubby. No one else could have me even with a ton of gold—but for you, it's always free♥"
"Kuh, yeah. Spread 'em!"
"Yesss♥"
He came inside her six times and outside twice. His stamina was insane, and the thickness and volume of his semen were no joke, leaving Ga-eun a panting, cum-soaked mess in short order.
"Haaaah... everything's perfect, but cleaning up and showering after every session is a bit of a hassle."
"Can't sleep in a room that reeks of sex."
"I could... happily."
"Not me."
It was weird. Heena, Euna, even Hye-eun—they all said his cum smelled and tasted amazing, addictive even. And now Ga-eun too. Was there something special in it? To him, it was just salty fluid, nothing more.
"Oh, right, Hubby."
"Yeah?"
"I'm off tomorrow."
"Again?"
Ga-eun had been taking off a lot lately. She'd even skipped classes with some excuse to spend the whole day fucking.
"If only I'd met you first, Hubby... I regret it so much. I just want to squeeze in every moment with you like this."
"What're we doing tomorrow?"
No plans with Dahyeon, Euna was busy filming, Heena and Yuna prepping for training—he had plenty of time for Ga-eun.
"Let's go out and play!"
"Play? Where?"
"Bowling alley."
"Bowling...? Again?"
Whenever they went out, bowling was a must. She'd ramble about some advanced technique she'd practiced, throwing around pro terms he couldn't follow. Lately, she was basically a pro.
"Hug me."
"Mmm."
He'd bowl once and figure it out later. For now, he pulled the burrowing Ga-eun into his arms.
She's older than me, but acts like a girl.
Pop!
"......?"
Ga-eun's head shot up at blinding speed, glaring at him with sparking eyes.
"You just thought about my age, didn't you?"
"What? No!"
"Don't lie! It's all over your face!"
She pouted, thumping his chest lightly. It was cute in a way that didn't suit a mom who'd borne a daughter. This girlish behavior... maybe what she'd have shown a boyfriend if she'd dated normally at the age she got pregnant with Euna.
Sentimental? Nah. Bad vibe? No.
Ga-eun was stunningly beautiful, her face looking mid-20s like his, ageless. Even as a female professor, it fit. The thrill of an elite beauty like her showing this side only to him? Intoxicating.
"Ah, you're hard again♥"
"......"
That day, they changed the sheets once more.
And the next day.
Dressed neatly, heading to the bowling alley, Ga-eun suddenly halted in front of a twisty bread and dumpling shop.
"Why?"
"Did you see that just now?"
"See what?"
"Those college couples buying dumplings over there."
"So?"
"Let's get some too. We're not just lovers... we're husband♥ and wife♥."
"Sure."
Plenty of time. He ordered kimchi dumplings; she got king-sized ones.
"Ah~ mmm♥"
Maybe because he was beside her, Ga-eun cutely bit into her king dumpling. Ignoring stares, acting like the world held only him.
"Not bowling anymore?"
"The alley bans outside food. Since we bought dumplings, let's stroll and eat them all, then head in..."
"Mister...? M-Mom?"
The voice from behind froze him solid.
Euna. It was Euna's voice.
Grip!
She closed the distance in a flash, clamping both hands on his wrists with iron strength. No escaping.
He faced Euna—and her absolute-zero glare.
"Mister. What are you doing with my mom?"
"Uh... well..."
Damn. Worst-case scenario.
* * *
To be honest, he'd hidden everything from Euna. Simple reason: fear of the aftermath. It was for her sake, but he'd still broken his promise. He dreaded how she'd see him. He'd dodged a few close calls, but her busy filming and events helped keep Ga-eun and her apart. But as they say, long tails get caught—today, busted.
"What about our promise?"
"No excuses. My bad."
Three of them sat in a cafe booth with partitions blocking views. The famous actress wore hat and mask, removing them only after settling in.
What could he say? She'd confirmed her mom hated her and begged him to leave it alone. But he'd judged solo, hypnotized her, made her his wife. Promise broken. She had every right to rage.
He glanced sideways at Ga-eun. Her expression unreadable as she watched Euna.
"Haa..."
Euna sighed deeply, face a mix of emotions.
"Hubby... what's this Eun?"
"Exactly what it sounds like."
Not her old icy tone—Ga-eun spoke relatively softly.
"I get the picture. We had a deal, right? Don't touch Hubby, leave him be? Scared I'd mess with him."
"......"
"But Mom's so happy with Hubby now♥ If you'd kept the promise, she'd still be living that meaningless life♥"
Under the table, she intertwined fingers tightly and lifted their hands for Euna to see.
"Ha...?"
Euna's glare dropped from -200°C to absolute zero.
"You know, Mom... you've been so lonely. Too proud to admit it, but meeting Hubby showed me."
"Let go of that hand."
"What if I don't?"
"Mister. Let go. We can talk after. I'm not mad about the promise."
"Uh... umm..."
As he tried to pull away, Ga-eun shot him a zapping glare.
Shit. What now?
"Why make me let go? Holding hands with Hub-by—what's wrong with that?"
Ga-eun smiled slyly. Euna's eyes sharpened.
Huh?Sharpened? This was Euna, who loved her mom even through curses. Unthinkable character shift. If this were a novel, it'd spark 5,700-character rants about collapse.
"Hubby?"
"Yep♥"
"No wedding ring, and Hubby? Don't lie."
"True. We don't need proof like that. Mwah♥"
Ga-eun kissed his cheek showily, then rested her head on his shoulder.
"His love's already... inside me."
"Mister?"
Frost seemed to swirl. Weather wasn't even that cold today.
"Ahem."
He looked away. Euna stood decisively, claiming the seat to his left.
Ga-eun on right, Euna on left. Sandwiched between two beauties. Overwhelming.
"Mister, I knew you first."
"Disappointed I broke the promise?"
"No way. You're... my benefactor..."
Euna blushed. He could guess the rest.
"Anyway, Mom. Let go of his hand?"
"Said no."
"F-fine, then me too...!"
Euna locked fingers with his other hand.
"See? He's not resisting. Not 'cause Hubby—just letting it slide."
"Ha?"
Ga-eun's eyes darkened at her daughter's sharp counter.
"Hubby had tons of fun with me last night~?"
"Same with me and Mister."
"Doubt those tits gave proper fun."
"They're packed C-cups, you know? You aware he goes over ten rounds average with me?"
"Not in the marital bedroom like us."
"Saying that means you barely hit ten with him?"
"......Haa?"
"Fondest memory: we kept going and going, still not enough, so in the shower he bent me over from behind. He was amazing."
"Oh? We enjoyed in the marital bed, changed sheets, then five more in the marital bed. Last with these."
Jiggle♥ Ga-eun shook her breasts.
"Squeezed him tight and milked him hard, still not enough."
"Oh, another one: my resident card? He came on it first time—unforgettable."
Sparks flew between their glares. Worse, their breasts and bodies pressed in, making breathing hard.
"......"
Hey. This is a cafe. Public place.