Chapter 22
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: Chapter 22
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: New Fuckbuddy Bojian (2)
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"Hello...."
"Ah, come on in. Jian."
I stood up from my seat.
And tried to hand her the coffee I'd prepared in advance.
"Huh? Aw... Awakening Coffee?"
"This.... Bae Da-hye unnie.... made it for me."
Bae Da-hye unnie?
Bae Da-hye and Bojian barely knew each other, right?
"Are you close with Da-hye? That's weird.... She never mentioned anything like that...."
"O... Oh, we got close today!"
"I see.... I brought it so you could have some coffee.... Guess you don't need it then." With a pang of regret, I picked up the coffee.
In truth, after agonizing over it endlessly, I'd mixed a powerful sedative into the coffee, just like last time.
The mission explicitly stated to threaten Bojian into giving me a titfuck.
Doing a titfuck while she was asleep probably wouldn't count as clearing it.
'Fuck.... Still, rubbing my dick between those tits.... I can't resist.......'
"Ah.... You bought me one again? Um.... Da-hye unnie said she'd give me free coffee every day.... So you don't need to buy it anymore...."
Bojian flashed an unusually gentle smile that didn't suit her as she meekly stepped behind the counter.
She was as docile as if she'd been hypnotized.
Did Da-hye hypnotize her or something?
Even when I offered her the counter chair, she didn't spray hand sanitizer everywhere.
"You've worked hard...."
"......."
Wow....
I couldn't even remember the last time I'd gotten a greeting like that.
Time Stop (S)
35 seconds remaining. (x3 for 1:40)
Aroused by Bojian's kind demeanor, I stopped time.
35 seconds. Three in a row makes 1 minute 40 seconds.
During that time, these massive tits were entirely mine.
"Fuuuck....... Those tits are fucking huge......."
I immediately pulled out my dick and rubbed it against Bojian's cheek.
*Click-!
Just like that, I snapped another new photo.
*Click-!
I pried her mouth open, shoved my dick inside, and took another shot.
Only then did I pull down Bojian's tracksuit top.
It was the exact same outfit as the first time I'd stopped time and groped her tits.
"Damn....... No bra again today? At this size, you'd think she'd bother wearing one...."
I lifted the white cotton tee she wore underneath and shoved my dick right in.
Without any lube, it was pretty dry, so it was more accurate to say I wedged my dick in the middle and enveloped it with her tits.
"Wow, can't even see the dick...."
It was completely buried in her soft titflesh.
From root to tip, Bojian's breasts swallowed it entirely.
Time Stop (S) - Refill
Duration extended
I added more time stop and leisurely savored the warmth of her breasts.
"Jian. Open your mouth a bit. Good girl."
I shoved my fingers into Bojian's mouth, coating them with her saliva that still carried a hint of coffee.
Then I parted her breasts and slathered the liquid all over my glans and shaft.
And I gently rocked my hips.
It was still a bit rough, but even that felt amazing.
"Arrogant manager bitch's tits.... So pointlessly huge.... Only good for titfucks, useless for anything else...."
I shifted position slightly, thrusting my dick upward from below.
The glans peeked out from the flesh-toned valley before vanishing back down.
I could probably grind like this for a solid two hours.
"Her boyfriend probably busts between them every time, huh?"
I wanted to see my cum overflowing in that valley.
But I lacked both the time and the stimulation.
Unless Bojian shook her tits herself or something.
If she jiggled them and licked the peeking glans nice and tasty, maybe.
But thrusting solo, no way I'd cum inside a minute.
"Haa....... One last tit suck...."
I checked the time as I gently suckled her breasts.
When time resumed, the sensations would crash in all at once, so I took care.
I considered refilling time stop once more but held off.
I wanted to save the last one for Da-hye.
I teased her nipples with gentle sucks,
And left ample time to tidy her clothes.
[Ding!]
[Time resumes!]
"Ugh............"
"Hm? What's wrong, Jian?"
"Ah.. N-nothing...."
Bojian squeezed her eyes shut as her hands trembled.
She set the coffee on the desk and fidgeted with her fingers.
She twisted her body ever so slightly but didn't touch her chest, maybe wary of me watching.
Right about now, sensations from her cheek, mouth interior, breasts, and nipples must be hitting her all at once.
"Alright then? Take care this week."
"W-Wait a sec!"
"Yes?"
"I.. I have something to say.... Could you spare just a moment....?"
"Uh.... I'm pretty busy today...."
"I know.... You have plans with Da-hye unnie, right?"
No....
What the hell had Bae Da-hye told her?
Did she outright admit they were having an affair?
Ah! Giving her daily coffee to buy her silence on the affair? Is that how they bonded?
"Fine. What is it?"
"Can we... talk in a study room? It's awkward with people walking by...."
I nodded readily, belting out the national anthem in my head.
My dick, crammed back into my pants by force, was still rock-hard; I needed to calm this erection fast.
The study room featured not just individual booths but also cafe-style lounges and casual dining areas.
There were also study rooms with floor-to-ceiling glass comprising half the walls.
Special rooms for group study, interview practice, and the like.
Above all, the soundproofing was top-notch—rivaling the Awakening Cafe.
"Boss.... You know about it, right?"
"Hm? Know what?"
"The... emergency stairs............"
"Ahh......."
"So you did know......."
What the...?
How'd she figure it out?
Bojian sat with her head bowed low over a desk placed between us.
She continued in a tiny voice.
"So you and Da-hye unnie.... are partners.... or something like that?"
"That's way too personal...."
"If I! Told Da-hye unnie's husband about this! Wouldn't! Both of you be in a bind?"
"......."
What?
What was she playing at?
Wasn't Da-hye winning her over with coffee?
"Ah.... You're saying you want me to keep quiet about your lewd antics in the study room? And if not, you'll blab to her husband about our affair?"
"Worst case....... If word got out I did that stuff.... I'd just end up as some weird pervert girl.... But you, boss? It wouldn't stop there for you."
Bojian glared at me, eyes blazing with intensity.
I swallowed the curse bubbling right up to my lips.
"So. What. What do you want? Why drag me all the way here."
"Raise my pay. Triple it."
"......."
A hollow laugh escaped me at the sheer ridiculousness.
"Ah.... So you're saying, while mooching coffee off Da-hye every day.... You want a raise too? That it?"
"If... triple's too much, double's okay."
I flinched for no reason.
I thought she'd demand something massive...
It was just about salary?
Thinking about it, the study room manager pay was pretty shitty.
Even subtracting a month's usage fees, it fell short of minimum wage.
Especially in this kiosk-saturated era.
"Deal. Quadruple it."
"Qua... quadruple?"
I fiddled with my phone and pulled up a photo.
Then set it right there on the desk where she could see.
"Th-this!?"
"Deleting it won't help. Backed it up elsewhere already."
"No way! Those footsteps back then... that was you, boss!?"
"Think it's just photos? Got the video too, and your dildo."
"Oh my god......."
"Go on, tell Da-hye's husband. Do it. The instant you do, your pics and vids flood the internet."
"......."
"Wanna talk? Go ahead. I'll turn you into every guy's fap fodder forever."
"......."
"And you're missing something big. My little sis is Jeong Ji-su. S-Rank Hunter Jeong Ji-su. Da-hye's husband's a mere B-Rank. You think he'd win?"
"J-Jeong Ji-su?"
Bojian clutched her smartphone with trembling hands, flicking her gaze between the photo and my face.
"I'll deposit quadruple pay, right on time. But starting today, you're my fuckbuddy. Got it?"
"......Huh?"
"What? Hate it? Then get lost. Don't show up tomorrow. I'll settle this month's pay too. Spill to Da-hye's husband or your boyfriend, do whatever."
"Ahh......."
See? Who's the one threatening now?
Would've been nicer if she'd just begged for a raise like old times.
I stood and drew the study room blinds.
Leaving the floor-to-ceiling outer wall exposed while blocking the glass to the main study area.
Whether from awakening or banging Bae Da-hye and Park A-young, I felt zero qualms dealing with Bojian now.
A hazy confidence that shit would work out somehow filled my chest.
"Wh-why the blinds......."
"Wanna keep working here? Bring those tits."
"Tits....?"
"Can't get simple words?"
I shucked off my pants boldly, prompting Bojian to shriek shrilly and cover her face.
"Titfuck'll suffice today. Come stuff it in."
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