Chapter 21
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: New Fuckbuddy Bojian (1)
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"Hoo..."
I sank deep into the study room chair and let out a heavy sigh.
The weekend had flown by like an arrow, and Monday had arrived before I knew it.
Looking back, it all felt like a dream.
"I ended up becoming fuckbuddies with a married woman..."
Yesterday.
Even after Park A-young left, I stayed at her place a bit longer, biting and sucking and thrusting into each other.
We even went into the bathroom together and fucked while showering.
Today was the same.
I'd come to work earlier than usual and met Da-hye.
In the building's underground parking lot.
I'd just finished pumping a thick load inside her in the back seat of her car.
"She's such a pervert... How on earth did she even think of something like that...?"
After the creampie in the back seat, Da-hye handed me her menstrual cup.
A tool normally used to block menstrual blood from flowing out.
She asked me to use it to keep my semen from leaking out.
Da-hye inserted the menstrual cup into her pussy and pulled her panties back on.
Then she tempted me, saying she'd spend the whole day like that at work, and to come visit the cafe after closing.
"No wonder she was living a sexless life..."
I glanced around and pulled out my smartphone.
To avoid the study room CCTV, I huddled close to my body and checked the photos one by one.
Bae Da-hye, fresh out of the shower, drying her silver hair.
Even with that "Why are you taking pictures of this?" look on her face as she glared at my phone, she didn't bother covering her breasts or pussy.
Instead, she lifted her arms higher, striking a model-like pose.
Next was Park A-young, covering her eyes with her hand while sucking my cock.
She might think she's hiding her face, but with that distinctive blue hair, anyone could tell it was Park A-young.
And after that, our study room manager, Bojian.
Truth be told, Bojian was the problem.
Everything else was great.
I could call out the beautiful cafe owner anytime for a creampie.
I could dump my load in the massage shop owner's mouth every day.
The missions were clearing smoothly without a single failure.
"But in just a few hours, I have to meet Bojian..."
Saturday.
Bojian had seen Bae Da-hye.
Seen her after I'd fucked her senseless and she passed out.
Head, breasts, stomach—all covered in my cum, with more drooling from between her legs down her thighs. She'd witnessed it all through the glass.
"And then she freaked out and fled back to the study room..."
Well, there wasn't anything particularly risky about it.
I hadn't raped Bae Da-hye or anything—she'd come onto me first.
Sure, sending Bojian those photos had sparked it, but I figured Da-hye's pent-up sexual frustration played a bigger role.
Still, the reason I was agonizing like this was because of another weird mission that had popped up.
"Our faces are already gonna be awkward to see each other... but this is a bit much..."
Blackmail Bojian into giving you a titjob!
Use the dildo and photos.
You must ejaculate all the way while inserted between her tits.
Time Stop +5 seconds
Time Stop -5 seconds
"A titjob, huh..."
Sliding my cock between those huge tits and blowing my load.
Of course I wanted that.
In terms of sheer breast size, Bojian was number one.
Her face might lose out a bit to Da-hye or A-young, but she dominated with her massive rack.
"But this is crossing a line... Blackmail her with a dildo and photos? No way..."
Maybe it was hypocritical coming from a guy who creampied a married woman's pussy without a second thought, but this mission went too far.
Stopping time to mess around or fucking her while she slept—I could hide that it was me.
But this? I'd have to straight-up play the villain to her face.
Yeah.
Truth be told, I was scared. Chicken shit.
What if Bojian didn't go along and reported me?
Her, just a study room manager, versus me, the building owner.
Even a quick think showed I had way more to lose.
"Dropping to 30 seconds hurts, but I'll skip this mission. That's the smart move."
"Ugh... Why'd I have a dream like that? Out of all the guys... Why him, the boss..."
Mondays sucked to begin with.
But today was especially awful.
"It's because I saw something weird on Saturday..."
The shock was so bad that even now, closing my eyes brought that scene into sharp focus.
The cafe owner was one of the ideal women I aspired to be.
She had a job tied to aptitude ranks, a husband who was an active hunter, a figure that made any outfit look stunning, and a face that could rival celebrities.
Not a single flaw...
Someone I wanted to become if I could...
"Why would a woman like that... with a scumbag like the boss..."
In the dream, I was in his arms, screaming.
Just like the cafe owner raising her voice in the cafe that day.
I gasped out the exact same lines I'd heard then, while the boss loomed over me, shaking his hips furiously.
"..."
I paused in front of the Awakening Cafe.
A couple of customers sat inside.
But no sign of the owner.
"Oh? Hey there~."
"Eek!"
I jumped and spun toward the voice.
Silver hair tied in a ponytail.
A loose, oversized dress that suited her perfectly.
The woman who'd been limp and cum-drenched, smiling in bliss...
The very woman I'd admired...
Was standing right in front of me.
"Nice to meet you. You're the study room manager, right?"
"Ah... Uh? Y-yeah... That's me."
"Hmm~."
The owner's gaze scanned me up and down.
No black sunglasses like she usually wore.
Her pretty eyes, like pools of the sea, lingered on my chest for a good while before moving back up.
"Got some time?"
"Huh? T-time?"
"We've got a connection here—let me treat you to a coffee."
Not only did she approach me first, but she was even inviting me in for a drink...
"B-but... I... don't have any money..."
"Psh~. My treat, obviously~. Come on in. I'll hook you up with buffs that'll really help your studies."
The owner hooked her arm through mine and gently pulled me along.
Like a butterfly drawn to flowers, I was mesmerized by the faint coffee scent wafting from her body and stepped inside the cafe.
"From now on, swing by before your shift. I'll make you coffee for free."
"R-really? Is that okay... sis?"
"Of course!"
Da-hye sis smiled prettily and handed me the coffee.
I wasn't really shy, but her charisma was on another level.
Was this what a real social butterfly was like?
Did working in service just make you different?
A few words exchanged, and we were already sis territory.
Then she leaned forward and whispered softly.
Quiet enough that only I could hear, not the other customers.
"I heard from Ji-ham. You saw us on Saturday?"
"Ah... Y-yeah, I saw."
"Don't tell a soul about that, okay?"
She said it playfully, but her eyes seemed a tad scary.
"O-of course. Why would I go around blabbing...?"
"Good. Let's stay friends from now on—no fighting."
I clasped her hand.
So soft.
Did she get special care or something?
"Oh, from the photos, it looked like you did it in the emergency stairs..."
"..."
"Pretty bold~."
"..."
"Must've been tough holding back those moans."
"Wh-what are you talking about, sis?"
"Aw~. You don't have to hide from me. Ji-ham already told me everything."
What?
What did he tell her?
Did she know?
About me doing it in the stairs?
What photos?
What the hell did that boss tell her?
"Jian. What's wrong all of a sudden? Your face..."
"N-nothing..."
"Worried I'll tell others? Don't be. He knows my secret, I know yours. We're secret-sharers now."
"..."
I didn't know what to say.
What was all this?
"Oh, you planning to hook up with Ji-ham right after today?"
"Huh? Do what?"
"Huh? Not doing this?"
Da-hye sis balled one hand into a fist and spread the other wide.
Then tapped the hole made by her thumb and index finger with her palm.
"Makes sense. With when he comes down, it's not right at shift change. Hurry and send him my way?"
"..."
Her expression turned sultry in an instant.
"Holding out this long is getting tough."
"What the hell... Why does everyone think I'm fuckbuddies with that boss scumbag?"
Da-hye sis thought I was banging the boss every day.
But I couldn't correct her.
Why was she suddenly being so nice?
To keep me quiet about her affair?
Sure, buying coffee once or twice made sense for that.
But daily expensive buffs? No way.
I had some street smarts.
This was her forming a clique. Establishing dominance in it.
"I'll give you coffee and buffs, so step aside nicely when I want Ji-ham."
"Some weird misunderstanding, but... I'm not losing out... I'll just keep quiet."
Free multimillion-won coffees daily.
Study efficiency through the roof.
"Might as well use this... Even if I hate the boss... This is..."
Ding—.
Right then, the elevator stopped on the fifth floor.