Chapter 10
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 10
Chapter Title: Sexless Cafe Owner Bae Da-hye (1)
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"Jian..."
I gently shook Bojian, who was slumped over asleep at the study room counter.
"Still out cold, huh...?"
No response. Looked like she wasn't waking up anytime soon.
I set down the freshly bought coffee and let out a sigh.
Cleanup was way more hassle than I'd expected.
I'd wiped down Bojian, who was drenched in sweat, dressed her again, and carried her all the way to the counter chair.
Then I disabled the CCTV recording and deleted all the footage from today.
Finally, I headed down to the first-floor cafe and bought some coffee laced with a fatigue recovery buff.
The whole thing had eaten up a good thirty minutes.
"Just... one last touch before I go. The final final one."
Unable to resist impulse, I grabbed Bojian's breasts with both hands as she lay there.
I forced my hands between the desk and her chest, kneading away.
Soft flesh spilled between my fingers.
Haah...
To think I'd spent nearly two hours sucking and biting these...
"Take care of me from now on too, Jian."
I whispered softly into her ear and let go of her breasts.
Sex might be off-limits, but I could fondle these anytime with time stopped.
"Guess I'll drink this one."
I picked up the coffee loaded with a heavy deep sleep buff.
Planning to down it before bed once I got home.
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"Nngh...?"
My blurry vision gradually sharpened.
When did I fall asleep?
I was sure I'd had some coffee...
And then drowsiness hit me like a wave...
"Ah... Falling asleep like this is gonna leave me wiped out..."
I sat up and stretched.
But something felt off.
"Ahh...♡"
A gentle, pleasant sensation spread faintly through my whole body.
The nagging shoulder stiffness that had been bugging me was gone.
No random irritation either.
My body felt sticky from sweat while I slept, but my condition was so peak it didn't even bother me.
If anything, it felt like I'd been reborn.
"Whoa... This stuff really works... Worth every penny."
I took another big gulp right away.
My throat was parched, probably from all the sweating.
"Hm? Did the taste change?"
Bitterness stronger maybe...
A bit fishy too...
And thicker somehow...
I stood up.
My body felt completely light.
Heart pounding from the caffeine, a slight feverish heat, but nothing too uncomfortable.
"Gotta go shower."
The gym on the fourth floor.
A day pass there let me shower nice and leisurely.
No workouts for me—just a hot rinse and out.
Vrrr~.
That's when my smartphone buzzed in my pocket.
Habit had me reaching into my right pocket first. No phone.
"Huh? Where is it? Did I stick it in the left?"
Checked my phone—it was the owner calling.
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"Ugh..."
Honestly, I didn't wanna pick up.
Jeong Ji-ham, was it?
His stares were way too obvious.
Whenever he looked at me, eyes straight to my chest.
Even talking, it'd be face once, chest once, repeat.
"Got worse once I stopped wearing a bra..."
Felt like his gaze was stripping me bare.
I hated it.
Vrrr~.
Normally, I'd just ignore it.
On silent, I could play it off as missed call, and the timid owner wouldn't push.
At worst, a "check next time" nag while sneaking peeks at my chest again.
"Sigh... But he bought me that expensive coffee... Guess I should answer this once."
Vrrr~.
"Hello?"
"Ah, Jian. Finally picked up."
"What is it?"
"Jian, is the CCTV working okay right now?"
"...Pardon?"
I turned to check the CCTV.
Completely black.
All the cameras that should be covering the study room inside were off.
"It's not working..."
"You didn't mess with anything weird, did you?"
"I didn't touch anything!"
Just drank coffee, napped, and woke up.
Of all times, it breaks then?
Unfair much?
"Got it. Could you check the emergency stairs then?"
"Huh? The emergency stairs... why?"
"Didn't wanna say since you looked so tired earlier... But some member brought a dildo this morning."
"........."
Speechless.
Dildo?
No way... the one I lost?
"Said they found it by the emergency stairs."
"R... really?"
"Was stressing over how to dispose of it, then I just got a complaint about female moans coming from there around lunchtime."
"M... morning...? No way..."
"Pardon?"
"N... nothing! So?"
"Check the emergency stairs, see if anything suspicious is there? Might call the cops if needed to catch the perp. There's limits to business disruption."
"Ah..."
"Could ID them from fluids or prints on the dildo, but just in case."
No.
Absolutely not.
"D... do we need to go that far?"
"Huh?"
"Bad rumors could hurt the study room. I'll keep watch so no more rumors spread."
"Uh... Isn't that risky? What if you run into the perv..."
"I... it's fine! I'm good in a fight!"
"........."
"........."
The owner broke the silence.
"Alright. Makes sense, Bojian."
"R... right?"
"Just check the stairs thoroughly then."
"Yes! Of course!"
Hung up and headed straight to the emergency stairs.
Cracked open the steel door carefully—something felt wrong.
Air was different.
The narrow space reeked with a nose-stinging lewd scent.
"Th... this is all from pussy..."
Up the stairs, the source revealed itself.
Small landing by the roof door.
My secret spot for soothing myself—now a total flood zone.
"This... condoms!? Ack! F... fuck! Who the hell did this!?"
Like an orgy—condoms scattered everywhere.
Counted ten.
Floors splattered with what looked like semen too—irresponsible creampie finishes.
"Haa... Some of us haven't had sex in over a year..."
Wanted to call the cops right there.
Not just invading my secret spot, but defiling it with pussy juice and cum—who were these bastards?
"If not for that dildo..."
No choice.
Cops here would lump me in with the pervs.
"Fucking loads. Shit! Why do I have to clean this!?"
First, open the roof door maybe.
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"Kuh... Brilliant idea."
Hung up and rolled around on the bed.
Pretty ingenious for an on-the-spot plan.
Now Bojian would clean the emergency stairs spotless.
Pick up those cum-filled condoms with a disgusted face.
No clue it was my dick's load inside.
Or that her spasming pussy had milked it out.
Or that the floor puddle was all her squirted juices—grumbling away clueless.
"Gotta toss this dildo."
Pink, hefty dildo.
Switch on—gross buzzing vibration.
"Size isn't everything with dicks. Too big just hurts."
Mine was shorter and slimmer than this, but could still yank pussy juice right out of Bojian.
"Damn... Still hot looking at it..."
Dug through my phone, played a short clip.
15-second vid of her melted self slumped in the chair.
Legs spread wide naked.
Her pussy clenching like it regretted dodging the creampie.
"Sex isn't just about dick after all..."
[Ding!]
[Skill【Sudden Mission (S)】activated!]
[Mission!][Send the video you're watching to Awakening Cafe Owner Bae Da-hye!]
[Caution!][Bae Da-hye must have enough time to fully enjoy the video!]
[Hint!][Explain that Bojian is a fuckbuddy, not a girlfriend!]
[Hint!][Make excuses that you sent the video meant for Bojian by mistake!]
[Success:][Penis Girth (glans and shaft) ＋ 0.5cm]
[Failure:][Erectile Dysfunction 500 days]
"........."
Send this video to that cafe owner?
To the one with the sparkling silver hair and snow-white skin?
The married AA-cup hottie rivaling celebrities?
"Like 'wrong send' would fly..."
I had her number, sure.
But we'd barely texted—maybe countable on one hand.
Most chats happened when I popped into the cafe daily for coffee.
Close? Closer to yes than no.
But as landlord and tenant, owner and customer...
Not close enough for lewd vids.
"No, forget that—what's Erectile Dysfunction 500 days? Psycho much?"
500 days—year and a half plus.
Fail this, celibate a year and half.
Just got time stop powers...
Fucked the cheeky study room manager...
Libido boost buff and daily VR porn games were my life's joy!
"This... eyes closed and send?"