I Went on a Business Trip with the Female Boss I Dislike, But There's Only One Room at the Reserved Hotel
As a reward for skillfully driving Sinoe Misano into the depths of climax, I was allowed to rest from lunchtime onward. They said they'd process it as field work. Honestly, I was planning to take a half-day off anyway. I'd finished all the preparations for the business trip that morning, so there wasn't much left to do.
This was because I'd planned to spend both lunch and dinner on a date with Aris. Since the business trip started tomorrow, today was the only day we could meet. Aris had a shoot in the United States starting Friday, so this was our only window.
On top of that, Aris also had a night shoot scheduled today, which meant we could only hang out until evening. It was a shame, but it couldn't be helped. We'd just have to make every moment count.
“Ryuta~!”
When I arrived at our meeting spot, Aris leaped into my arms. It had been a while since the night shoot, so seeing her now felt like a proper reunion.
“I missed you so, so, so much~♥”
“I missed you too, Aris.”
She clung to me like a koala and whispered sweetly into my ear. Being a model, she was surprisingly light. In fact, she felt so weightless that I thought she should probably eat a little more.
“I'm sorry I've been too busy to see you much lately. And I'm sorry we have to say goodbye early today, too!”
Aris apologized, clearly feeling bad about how rarely we could meet because of her packed schedule. I simply waved it off as if it were no big deal.
“I couldn't see you last week either because of my own business trip, so don't worry about it. We promised to take a trip together during summer vacation, so let's have plenty of fun then.”
“Yeah~! That sounds amazing!”
Japan's statutory annual leave was ten days, and after Yukiko's performance during the cherry blossom viewing terrorist incident plus her help with the purge of HR Manager Nadachi Tojo, we'd each received an extra week. That gave us a total of twenty-four days. I was carefully planning how to distribute the time so Han Yugyeong, Aris, and Yukiko could all enjoy a perfect summer. If possible, I'd like to squeeze in a solo trip somewhere, but I wasn't sure it would work out.
“Let's start with lunch.”
“Okay!”
We headed to a hidden gem that Aris loved—an authentic New York-style steak and burger restaurant. The owner was American, and he greeted Aris like an old friend the moment he saw her.
“Hey, Miss Fitzgerald! First time seeing you with a guy? And a very handsome young man at that!”
“Hehe, I wanted to show you my favorite place.”
The owner was a burly man in his early fifties with a gray beard. I greeted him politely and we were shown to our table.
“Two double cheeseburgers and one porterhouse steak. Cokes for the drinks, please.”
“Give me a few minutes and I'll serve you Japan's best burger!”
He had serious pride in that claim. While we waited for the food, Aris and I talked about all sorts of things. She mentioned that she'd somehow landed a minor role in an American drama, which was why she was flying out this weekend.
“What kind of part is it?”
“A singer. It's from a series called FBI: New York. A nightclub singer gets killed, and I play her friend who explains what happened in a scene like that.”
I see. It was the classic “friend of the victim” role that always showed up in crime procedurals. I'd heard her sing at karaoke before and she was good, so I was curious how her acting would turn out.
I thought about checking with the Glasses of the Ruins, but I'd forgotten to bring them. It was a shame—if I'd looked, I would have known whether Aris possessed an acting skill.
“Oh, right. How's your friend Kazuhiro doing?”
“He's still killing it at the club, but...”
Kazuhiro was currently performing at a level where it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was dominating the league. The first half of the season wasn't even over yet, but with eleven goals and six assists in ten games, he was averaging 1.7 attacking contributions per match. That included a five-goal game against a relegation-threatened team, but the numbers were still impressive.
Despite that talent, however, he hadn't received a single call-up to the Japanese national team. Rumors said it was because the current coach, Manzawa Sanetada, had once pushed for pure Japanese blood in the squad. A few days ago he'd called me to complain about it.
Because of that, whispers were now circulating that he might get selected for the United States team—one of the nationalities he held dual citizenship for.
“...So he might end up on the US roster.”
“Really? Wouldn't that be better? The US team is stronger than Japan's, right?”
“That's true, but Kazuhiro spent his childhood and school years in Japan. He always dreamed of playing for the Japanese team, so it's disappointing for him.”
From my perspective, the thought of him scoring against Korea in a Japan jersey made my stomach twist, so secretly I was hoping he'd choose the United States.
“Here comes the food~!”
The owner brought over the burgers and steak, along with a small basket overflowing with french fries. The place didn't offer set meals, so I guess the fries just came with everything.
“Whoa, that patty is seriously thick.”
“Right? Everything here is amazing.”
The burger was simple—two slices of melted cheese draped over a thick beef patty with a few pickles tucked inside. But the generous size of the patty kept it from feeling plain. I opened my mouth wide and took a huge bite.
The pickles perfectly balanced the rich meat juices and cheesy fattiness. Just as Aris had promised, it was an incredibly delicious burger.
“This is fantastic!”
“Ehehe, I love seeing you eat so happily, Ryuta~.”
Aris looked overjoyed that I was enjoying the food. Because of her next schedule, she only ate half her burger and passed the rest to me.
“Why aren't you eating more?”
“Nooo~~! We're going swimsuit shopping. No girl eats a ton before trying on clothes.”
I suppose that made sense. The real purpose of today's date was buying swimsuits. We'd agreed that for summer vacation we'd go somewhere with a beach or a pool, so we'd decided to pick them out together today.
In the end I polished off one and a half burgers, the porterhouse steak, and all the fries. Even with the pickles and cola cutting through the richness, I found myself craving kimchi afterward. As dessert, I gave Aris a Vermilion Apricot.
“This is...?”
It looked like Aris knew exactly what it was. That made sense—the entertainment industry probably wanted it more than anyone. It wasn't strange that she'd recognize it immediately.
“I picked it up in Korea. Think of it as a travel gift.”
“Thank you, Ryuta...!”
She looked deeply moved. Aris seemed to forget all about swimsuit shopping as she began crunching happily on the Vermilion Apricot. She ate like a little squirrel. It was adorable.
After we finished eating, we headed to the swimsuit shop. That's when Aris's personal fashion show began. We went from brand to brand, and it felt like she tried on hundreds of suits. Every single one looked beautiful on her and suited her perfectly, so I thoroughly enjoyed the view. By the time we'd bought several pieces, evening had already arrived.
“Hehe, sorry...! I took way too long, didn't I?”
Feeling guilty, Aris pressed her hands together in an apologetic pose. Without a word, I took her hand and led her straight to a nearby hotel.
“After watching you try on all those swimsuits, I ended up like this.”
In the car, I placed her hand on my hardened cock. Her eyes widened in surprise for a moment before she broke into a bright smile.
“Did I do this to you?”
“Anyone who saw you in those swimsuits would end up the same way.”
We entered the reserved hotel and immediately started kissing, neither of us willing to wait. Aris had clearly gotten excited showing me all those swimsuits; the scent of an aroused woman's lewd pheromones clung heavily to her body.
“Mmm...!”
“Put the swimsuit on right now.”
“Huuung♥ You want to do it while I'm wearing one?”
Since we'd bought them, we might as well use them. Aris gave me a seductive smile and changed into the swimsuit she'd chosen—a black bikini. The contrast against her pale skin made it look incredibly sexy.
I immediately pulled the bikini bottom aside and began sucking on her pussy.
“Kyaaak~! What are you doing so suddenly♥ Ahng, haaaung...!”
Aris's pussy was like an open faucet. Every time I sucked, more love juice flowed out. Her sweet moans each time I drank her were an added bonus.
We moved onto the bed and switched positions. In a sixty-nine, I licked her pussy while Aris pulled down my pants and took my cock into her mouth.
The hotel room filled with wet, obscene sucking sounds. The lewd chorus of slurping and gulping echoed off the walls. We devoured each other's genitals as if competing to see who could make the other climax first.
“Haaang~!! No~! It feels too good ahng!”
Aris was the first to lose. Unable to endure the pleasure while sucking me, she pulled her mouth away and cried out in orgasm.
“Haaang... I wanted to make you cum first, Ryuta...”
“I'm going to cum inside your pussy, Aris.”
I turned around and slid my cock into her already drenched folds. It had been a while, so she felt a little tighter than usual. I'd just have to train her again. When I pushed all the way in, her tight walls stretched open in one smooth motion.
“Hiyat! Haang! It feels so strange~! It hurts but it feels so good ahng...!”
Since we didn't have much time, I pounded her womb without mercy.
“Haung! Ahng! Heung! Haang! Huu! Eung!”
Using her moans every time I struck her cervix as fuel, I kept thrusting until the urge to cum rose steadily.
“I'm cumming, Aris.”
“Eung...! Cum for me! Fill Aris's insides with your white stuff, Ryuta...! Haeut, haung!”
I soon erupted inside her tight pussy. Aris came hard at the same time, wrapping her legs around my waist and squeezing to pull me as deep as possible. Thanks to that, I emptied every drop into her womb without wasting a single one.
“We still have about an hour and fifteen minutes left.”
Aris checked the time on her smartphone.
“What do you want to do for the next hour and fifteen minutes?”
“One more time...”
“Hmm?”
She'd whispered it so softly I hadn't caught it. I asked again.
“For the next hour, please put your huge penis inside Aris's pussy...!”
I'd planned to finish by dinnertime, but it seemed Aris had chosen sex over food.
“Alright. For the next hour, I'm going to savor every inch of you, Aris.”
“Huuung...! I've ripened nicely, so eat as much as you want♥”
For the next hour, we devoured each other completely.
