Chapter 236
Chapter 236
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: The Greedy Rich Kid's Offer
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VRRR... VRRR...
An unwelcome intruder shattering my sleep.
I turned toward the source of the noise. My phone on the desk was vibrating like mad.
"Who calls this early... wait, no."
Judging by the light filtering through the curtains, it was nearing lunchtime. A glance at the clock showed it was well past 11 a.m.
I reluctantly peeled myself away from the soft breasts pressing against me from both sides and shuffled to the desk.
'But Ayoung was on my right a minute ago, wasn't she? How'd she end up on the left?'
I decided not to overthink it. First things first. The moment I picked up the phone, the call cut off.
What impeccable timing. I nearly lost my temper, but seeing four missed calls calmed me right down.
"Why's this person calling? The realtor lady?"
The certified broker I'd met back in February when signing the lease for this place. What could be so urgent that she'd blow up my phone like this?
Did yesterday's sex noises leak out and spark a flood of complaints?
I swallowed hard and hit the call button.
"Oh! You picked up!"
"Sorry about that. I just woke up and saw the missed calls."
"No worries. Anyway, I've got something to tell you. Not trying to force anything—just hear me out and decide."
"Sure, go ahead."
I shifted into a more comfortable position and listened closely. The lady's voice flowed out, but the content was dead serious—nothing like what I'd expected.
"Could you... maybe vacate the room?"
"...Pardon?"
What the hell kind of out-of-left-field nonsense was this? With classes starting in less than two weeks, telling me to move out might as well be a death sentence.
As I sat there speechless, she let out a small sigh and explained the situation.
"Don't take it too hard. I was just floating the idea."
"What's going on?"
"As you know, semester starts in about two weeks, right? Got someone scrambling for a room urgently, and here's the thing."
College district's crawling with studios—why come to me?
"This spot's prime real estate. Everything's within a 10-minute walk: school, mart, downtown, entertainment—you name it."
"Super convenient. Pricey, sure."
"That's why the inquiry came in. Offering to cover moving costs plus three months' rent if you'll clear out."
How desperate do you have to be to pay a premium like that? But that's their problem. No way in hell I'm moving.
Hye-yoon lives next door, and Ayoung plus the convenience store are a five-minute walk away.
I was about to shoot it down with solid reasons when something clicked.
"But isn't the place next door totally empty? Never saw anyone there last semester or break. Why not send them there?"
"They... want two rooms. Something about privacy."
"Two rooms? That means double rent, right?"
"Spot on. But it's just an inquiry—no need to sweat it. I'll turn 'em down."
"Got it. And for the record, tell them I'm not going anywhere."
"Will do."
Beep... beep... beep...
Who the hell is this crazy rich bastard dying to pay double rent for this place?
Sure, commuting's a breeze, but with that kinda cash, you'd figure they'd have a driver or their own ride.
I scratched my head and turned back toward the bed. Two pairs of sparkling eyes greeted me.
"Hubby, who was that?"
"Realtor lady asking if I'd vacate. Told her no way."
I shrugged it off like no big deal. Yoon Hye-yoon's darkened expression instantly brightened.
But she spotted something off and gave me a puzzled look, echoing my earlier question.
"Next door's empty, though. Why ask you to move?"
"Some greedy loaded kid wants both rooms. Even offered moving costs and rent."
"That loaded? Wild..."
I climbed back onto the bed on my knees. Shin Ayoung scooted aside to make room.
I flopped down in the middle, and they rolled toward me, hands caressing my stomach.
Fingers tracing my abs slid lower... past my lower belly... and finally reached my dick. Called it.
"Your pussies aren't sore? Already want more?"
"When all three of us are together? Gotta go hard."
They crawled downward and buried their faces in my limp dick. Ayoung engulfed it whole, swirling her tongue, while Hye-yoon kneaded my balls for support.
"Mmm... mmph... haht..."
Blood rushed in fast, filling Ayoung's mouth tight. Mission accomplished, she slowly lifted her head and planted a kiss on the tip.
"Morning wood's looking healthy. Recovered quick?"
"Sis, my turn now..."
Hye-yoon, who'd been licking my perineum and balls, looked up. They switched, and she took the shaft halfway in one go.
"Mmmph... schlop... smooch... haht..."
She rubbed it against her cheeks, then worked that mystical tongue magic under the head. My twitches must've thrilled her—she pursed her lips and dove into a full-on blowjob.
"Slurp... slurp... haaam... mmph...!"
Ayoung and Hye-yoon slaving away on my dick first thing in the morning. Their upturned eyes gauging my reactions cranked my pleasure to the max.
I stroked their heads at once. Pretty eyes curved into happy crescents, begging for more praise.
"Faster."
"Mmph... mm-hmm..."
"Nyaht..."
Their motions grew fiercer—nearly popping the head off. Meanwhile, Ayoung licked a long stripe up my taint for extra stimulation.
These girls knew every sensitive spot, so my load built in seconds.
"Keep going. Gonna cum soon."
I bucked my hips a bit. And unleashed a blast as potent as last night's.
"Mmmphhh... haaam... glrk...! Mmph..."
Hye-yoon, dick in mouth, caught the first ropes.
As her first wave ended and seconds surged, Ayoung swooped in for the switch, sucking down the rest.
She stroked the shaft up and down, lapped desperately at the head, milking the urethra dry.
"Mmm... eep... hek... hek..."
Cheeks puffed huge, they savored it. Then pressed their faces to my dick and stuck out their tongues, proving they'd swallowed every drop.
"Ate all Hubby's baby batter... Now feed our lower mouths too..."
"Me too—spray more cock juice, oppa..."
Four-legged stretch pose. Their asses high, quivering with anticipation. A tail on those would've been perfect.
"Gotta head to work today. Let's keep it moderate."
*
Might be from all the sex since last night, but my body's a little stiff. As I stretched my shoulders and neck, Han Hee-jin called out.
"Mind if I crash in the storage room for a bit?"
"You're the manager—why ask an employee? Do whatever."
"Feels weird if I vanish too long. I'll just nap 20 minutes."
"Go for it."
Looking beat, Hee-jin rubbed her eyes and headed to the storage room. Nothing like the scheming I'd half-expected today.
She treated me with total indifference—practically a different person from yesterday.
Avoiding eye contact, a touch cooler tone... it overlapped with her initial prickly vibe.
'But that blush—shy, maybe?'
Definitely not a hate-face. Her pale skin clashed hard with those dark circles. Could just be her sensitive side.
But those circles bugged me. Clearly from no sleep last night—why?
The answer hit quick.
'No way she got horny from my cum, masturbated all night again?'
I chuckled. The door bell jingled—Han Chae-ah.
"Hi. First time seeing you today."
"Oh, hey. Hi, Woojin."
Plain clothes—no titjob vibes today. I swallowed my disappointment and snuck a peek at her bulging chest.
"...Eyes up here?"
"Just... your fashion's on point again."
Chae-ah turned slightly, shielding her tits with one arm. Caught that split-second glance, huh? Scary sharp.
"Thanks. Where's Hee-jin?"
"Said she's tired, napping in storage. Just went in—probably 20 minutes till she resurfaces."
Chae-ah glanced worriedly at the storage room.
"She dozed off a few times during the day shift. Guess it's hitting her now... Wanna nap too, Woojin?"
"Nah, I'm good. You look like you hustled—manager should rest."
"Hustled... yeah."
"Pardon?"
"Nothing! Anyway, thanks. Wanna man the counter together?"
She stashed her handbag safely and sidled up beside me.
Tick-tock...
Friday night Gold Rush, yet dead quiet. Just the fridge humming and AC whirring dominating the store.
Standing idle felt awkward—maybe clean? As I shifted, Chae-ah elbowed my side.
"Woojin. Why so dead today?"
"Everyone's out boozing, probably."
"Makes sense? But noona's stress is piling up—what to do?"
And it chains like that. Adult foresight? I strung words to craft a satisfying reply.
"As your employee, I should help relieve the manager's tension."
"You really think that?"
"Obviously."
Bullseye—Chae-ah smiled. She looked up at me and dropped the real pitch.
"Feels like a weekend outing would melt this stress. You promised to tag along last time, right?"
"Yup, remember."
"Sunday, noon. Cool?"
"Where we meeting?"
"You'll... figure it out then."