Chapter 147: Olivia Returns to Korea
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 147: Olivia Returns to Korea
Miju had a subtle competitive streak.
Was it jealousy?
Whatever it was, she was filled with a desire not to lose to anyone. It was true for her workouts, and it was the same for sex. She was determined not to be outdone by Ye-seul. That resolve alone was likely why she was provoking me like this now.
Smack!
"Hyaaaah!"
I gave Miju’s butt a light slap.
"Give me your ass."
Twitching, Miju braced her hands against the edge of the tub and thrust her hips toward me. I lined myself up and buried my cock deep into her pussy, the perfect angle for a rear-entry.
"Hnghhhh!!!"
As I slid inside, she hung her head and stifled a moan. Every time her body trembled, her bouncing breasts caught my eye. I grabbed both of her arms. Pulling them back as if I were mounting a motorcycle, Miju’s body naturally arched upward.
Her back curved, and the angle of stimulation shifted.
"Wait—wait! Oppa, that spot is dangerous…!"
As I pulled my hips back and drove in deep, Miju’s moans changed. If she felt like she could endure it until a moment ago, now she was different.
"Haaah! Ah! Hyaaaah!!"
She began to gasp, completely losing her senses. She couldn't even breathe properly, making occasional choking sounds as if her breath had stopped.
"Haaahhhnnn!!!"
"Do you like my cock that much?"
"There… right there… it feels too good!! Please, a little slower…!"
Her weakness thoroughly exploited, Miju closed her eyes tight, her body shaking uncontrollably. It seemed she had lost all control over herself. She trembled, her fists clenched white.
I watched her pussy as it took the frantic pounding. Every time I thrust in, the labia were dragged inward; when I pulled out, the flesh clung to my cock, stimulating me intensely. Drenched in arousal fluid, her pussy moved violently with every stroke.
"O-Oppa, wait a second…"
Miju made a pitiful attempt to stop me with her flailing hands, but she couldn't succeed with both arms pinned in my firm grip.
"Haaah!"
They say extreme pleasure is akin to pain. Tears welled in the corners of Miju’s struggling eyes. She turned her head to look at me with a desperate gaze. Her eyes were crying, but her mouth was smiling. Her words begged me to stop, but her eyes were tempting me to do more.
Do women really enjoy the feeling of being taken by force? It seemed that, deep down, this was exactly what she wanted.
"Hnghhhh!!!"
Miju’s back arched sharply.
"Haah, haah…"
Just then, Ye-seul, who had been collapsed on the floor twitching, regained her senses and sat up. She reached out to knead Miju’s bouncing breasts with both hands before pressing her lips against Miju’s.
As if possessed, Ye-seul shared a deep kiss with Miju before looking up at me.
"Senior, I think Miju has already come a few times."
"Is that so?"
"Look at her. Her eyes are completely unfocused. So, please fuck me too."
Ye-seul looked at me with sparkling eyes.
"I-I’m not done yet. It’s okay. A little more…" Miju cried out in a desperate voice.
They were both so cute. Seeing friends burning with competition over me was quite a sight.
"Ye-seul, satisfy yourself with this for a moment."
I put my finger into her mouth. Reflexively, she began to lick it with her tongue and lips with great care.
"Hah, mmm… if I do a good job, you’ll fuck me too, right?"
"Of course."
"I unner-stann."
She stuck out her tongue and began to lick the joints and the spaces between my fingers. Naturally, her own hand drifted downward.
"Hngh, mmm…"
One was wailing under my cock, while the other was sucking on my finger like a child. The natural urge to ejaculate built up, and without realizing it, I tightened my grip on Miju’s waist.
"Hnghhhh!!!"
The flesh of her buttocks squeezed between my fingers. Reaching her peak, Miju collapsed onto the floor, her body shuddering. Ye-seul immediately took my cock—which had just slid out of Miju—into her mouth. She sucked on it as if she intended to drain every last drop of semen from my urethra.
"You’re really in heat, aren't you?"
"Hehe, I wanna be filled by Senior."
Seeing her kneeling before me, how could I just stay in the tub? This time, I took Ye-seul.
The bathroom was steaming. we shared our bodies until the water we had drawn in the tub turned cold.
"The water’s cold. Shall we go to the room and go one more round until the hot water refills? I think we need to work up a sweat again before we wash."
"Oppa, you’re a real pervert…"
"Senior, your stamina is insane. Still…?"
"Are you tired? Should we just wash up?"
"It’s not that."
"Please fuck me on the bed this time."
They really weren't honest.
I walked out of the bathroom, carrying my cute younger sisters. The two of them clung to me, showing no intention of letting go.
*
Incheon International Airport.
"It’s been a while. Has it been a month?"
Olivia Lawrence, who had gone to the United States, returned to Korea.
"You’re back sooner than I thought. I expected it to take longer."
"I finished up the ongoing business a bit early. It was the kind of work that didn't strictly require my presence anyway."
"Did you fly commercial this time?"
"No. Last time I came in a hurry and couldn't use my private jet, but this time is different."
A private jet. I suppose the standards for the truly wealthy are just different.
"Time is of the essence. If I lose out on an important contract or investment because I’m waiting for a flight, that’s a net loss."
Olivia smirked and reached out to her side. Clarice, standing beside her, immediately handed her a pair of sunglasses. Dressed in an expensive suit and wearing the black sunglasses, Olivia spoke to me.
"Shall we go? I’m getting curious about where you’ve set up the gym. And I’ve been wanting to receive your massage again for a long time."
A relaxed smile played on Olivia’s lips as she looked at me.
"Ho, I see this car was provided by the Jeil Group."
Olivia said as she sat in the luxury sports car I was driving.
"It’s a nice car, but it’s still a bit lacking for a CEO receiving investment from me to be driving."
"Are you going to recommend a better one?"
"I’d like to, but first, I’ll decide after seeing how Mr. Choi is doing. I need to see that you’ve set things up well to feel like investing more."
"Aren't you bringing your secretary?"
"There are only two seats. She’ll make her own way. She has a car prepared in Korea already."
"Does she have a license?"
"Clarice is an excellent secretary. There is nothing she can’t do."
She laughed.
"I have a secretary like that too."
"Oh, really?"
Da-young’s skills were indeed incredible. Especially her nighttime techniques… no, her work efficiency was top-notch. Seeing how she laid out the expansion plans and the optimal ways to manage various members, I felt she could easily handle things even as the membership grew.
"I’m looking forward to it. Seeing just how capable your secretary is."
I looked at Olivia, who was sitting comfortably and smiling, and asked, "By the way, where is the economic expert you said you were bringing?"
"An economic expert?"
"Yes. Didn't you say you would dispatch professional personnel to help with our gym?"
I had held off on hiring additional staff because I believed her.
"Ah, that. Haha, did you really think I didn't bring them?"
"Is that person arriving late due to some circumstances? Or perhaps…"
I thought of the multi-talented Clarice. She seemed capable. If she joined us, she would be a huge help to the gym. She had a great body, too. A hot beauty of South American descent. Not a bad choice.
"Are you thinking of Clarice?"
"Is it not her?"
"No, unfortunately not," Olivia shook her head.
"Then who is it? I have no idea."
"You’re less observant than I thought."
"I don't hear that very often."
"The economic expert is right here next to you."
"…Excuse me?"
Wait.
"Surely, you don't mean…?"
"Why would you think it’s not me? I came here personally, didn't I?"
Olivia lowered her sunglasses and looked at me with her blue eyes.
"It’s me. The economic expert I wanted to recommend. I’m going to help you. That’s why I came."
"…."
I was genuinely shocked.
"What about your work? You must have so many other things to do with your investments."
"Well, those are things that can happen without me. Most of it is handled automatically under the company’s system. But Jae-ho, you’ve piqued my personal interest. The 30-million-dollar investment, and me coming here to find you—it all stems from my personal curiosity."
"So that’s why you came? To Korea?"
"Of course. The company is probably in an uproar."
"Shouldn't you be handling that?"
"Who cares? I’m the one who built that company and made all that money. And besides…"
Olivia crossed her legs and continued.
"In the long run, I believe this 30-million-dollar investment here will grow to be larger than my Rhino Company."
Her words had weight and substance. They were so firm and straightforward that I felt a surge of conviction that we could succeed just by hearing them. I could see why Olivia had been so successful, earning the title of the Queen of Investment.
That confidence. The certainty born from a lifetime of success was her greatest weapon. And I wasn't about to lose in the confidence department either.
"I’ll reward your trust."
I stepped on the accelerator.
"I’ll be counting on it."
*
"Impressive."
Olivia let out a breath of admiration as she looked at the view from the gym Jae-ho had secured.
It was a prime location. The Han River was visible, and the vast expanse of Seoul, the capital of Korea, stretched out before her. A smile naturally formed at the sight of the city in a single glance. He had instantly grasped the concept of 'premium' she had in mind.
Being high up wasn't enough to be the best. You had to provide the best view possible from that height. This kind of vista, which made one feel as if they had all of Seoul beneath their feet, would provide a unique sense of satisfaction to those working out here.
The membership is small for now, but the potential is definitely there.
Even now, she could see people who had come to exercise. Despite it being shortly after the opening, there were people present. They were all magnificent women, enough to satisfy Olivia’s high standards.
"Are they all members?"
"Yes. People from the Korean entertainment industry. They’re quite famous within Korea."
"That was fast. You’ve already recruited celebrities."
"I got lucky."
This wasn't just luck; it was skill. Seizing luck is a skill in itself. It was only possible because of the top-tier service provided.
"I like it."
She was liking this place more and more.
It starts in Seoul, but we could establish branches in various countries like Paris, London, Madrid, New York, and Tokyo.
A blueprint was already forming in her mind. Figures from entertainment, the economy, politics, science, and culture. If they provided secret services for such people while simultaneously offering private spaces where only they could converse?
This would hold value far beyond mere money.
Thinking of that, 30 million dollars was practically pocket change. The same went for Rhino Company.
Just then, an Asian woman in a suit approached.
"CEO, here is today’s schedule."
"Ah, Da-young, could you push that schedule back for a bit? I have an important guest right now."
Olivia narrowed her eyes as she made eye contact with Heo Da-young.
The secretary is exceptionally beautiful, too.
She didn't know about her abilities yet, but her appearance was tempting. Tempting enough that Olivia wanted to target her.
"Oh? Oppa! You’re here?"
A trainer in a red tracksuit, who had been assisting a member with PT, wiped her sweat and called out to Jae-ho. When her eyes met Olivia’s, she looked flustered and gave an awkward wave.
"H-Hi?"
Then she scurried away. Was she uncomfortable around foreigners?
"Hmm."
She liked this woman, too. Both her beauty and her personality. It would be fun to see such a lively girl blushing beneath her.
If she weren't Mr. Choi’s employee, I might have pounced on her right then and there.
She liked this space even more now. No, this place was the best.
"Mr. Choi, you really are the best."
I love it.
"Please, come this way. We’ll start with a simple massage."
"Sounds good."
She followed Jae-ho into a new area connected to the gym.
Thump-thump.
The moment she thought of the massage, her lower abdomen began to throb with anticipation.