Chapter 45

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Translator: True Detective

Chapter: 44

Chapter Title: SUV Aftermath

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- Rumble rumble

The SUV parked in a corner of the hotel lot rocked steadily back and forth. The heavy tinting made it impossible to see inside from outside, but the windows were fogged up white with steam.

“Haahk... oppa.... haaang...”

“Huff huff huff”

Hyunwoo had tasted Hye-ri all night long, but the red kiss marks peeking out from her short shorts and open-shoulder blouse reignited his lust.

“Deputy Manager Yi... haeut.... I.... haeng”

“Hngh... huff huff. Didn't I tell you to speak properly yesterday?”

“S-sorry... sob... I'm about to cum... gonna cum haaaaaang!”

Hyunwoo, having folded down the rear seats for ample space, pounded into Hye-ri from behind leisurely in the car before unleashing his thick semen deep inside her once more.

His massive cock, writhing like a giant serpent, slipped out. Hye-ri's folds were swollen and red from the relentless thrusting, trapping his cum inside without a drop escaping.

“Haa... haa... Deputy Manager Yi, I really can't take any more.”

Hye-ri lay there, ass up and completely spent, too exhausted even to lift her head—she was thoroughly knocked out.

“Who said you get to decide when to stop?”

Annoyed at Hye-ri for spreading out on her own after he'd fucked her senseless all night, Hyunwoo smacked her ass hard.

“Kyaa!”

“Haa... haa... I'm not exaggerating, Deputy Manager Yi. If we go any further, I might actually die.”

Hye-ri begged in a cute nasal whine. Remembering it was her first time last night, Hyunwoo reluctantly indulged her pout.

“I'm letting it slide this once. From now on, don't decide for yourself whether to stop or not.”

“Hiiing...”

“No answer?”

“Yeees...”

“Then if it's over, finish it properly.”

Hyunwoo decided to discipline this fox in sheep's clothing from the get-go.

“Nngh”

Hye-ri struggled to prop up her utterly drained body under Hyunwoo's Spartan training. Despite countless ejaculations since last night, his massive tool stood proud as ever. She took the head into her dainty lips.

The SUV filled with lewd sucking sounds.

'The boyfriend I wanted wasn't like this...'

Not content with being fucked all night beside another man, now car sex in broad daylight. And afterward, cleaning his cock orally. Far from romantic, Hyunwoo's demands were completely beyond normal—Hye-ri had no more room for disappointment.

'I should refuse... but why can't I...'

Hye-ri had always seized control with her enchanting smile and flirty charm, never yielding to any man. Yet she couldn't defy the forceful orders of this ordinary deputy manager, about ten years her senior.

'He's not even rich.'

He didn't seem wealthy either—plain clothes, watch, domestic SUV. To Hye-ri's eyes, Hyunwoo's finances were just average.

'Still... I like it... Deputy Manager Yi...'

Was it the Work System's [Favorability] boost? Her doubts vanished. Instead, she performed the oral even more devotedly than she ever imagined.

When swapping dirty stories with same-age friends, she'd never understood it—an act treating women like objects, kneeling submissively to suck a man's filthy cock. Yet with Hyunwoo, she did it willingly.

No, if he wanted it, she couldn't refuse.

Having cleaned Hyunwoo's cock, slick with her juices and his semen, Hye-ri swallowed the remnants in her mouth. This too was per his instructions.

“Good girl.”

Hye-ri's oral was still clumsy, but Hyunwoo rewarded her anyway. Her fatigued eyes sparkled at his praise.

With cleanup done, Hyunwoo slipped back into his pants.

“Oh right, that acting in the hotel room was spot on. Heh heh heh, bet you'll make him crawl even more from now on.”

“Hehe, that was so satisfying. You should've seen Assistant Manager Choi's face, hohoho...”

“When he begs for forgiveness next ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠time, string him along a bit before accepting.”

“Yeees, got it~”

“And keep dating him officially.”

“Huh? Date Assistant Manager Choi Hyun-min? Why why? I'm yours, Deputy Manager Yi....”

Hye-ri couldn't hide her disappointment at Hyunwoo's order to date Choi Hyun-min.

“Think about it. Rumors about you and Assistant Manager Choi are hot all over the company right now. If we went public, the backlash would be brutal. I'd get shredded.”

As Hyunwoo said, office gossip about Choi Hyun-min and Kim Hye-ri was exploding. No need for him to jump into that fire—he wanted to stay just another average employee.

“B-but still...”

Hye-ri had endured her unwanted first time on the bed beside sleeping Choi Hyun-min in hopes of dating Hyunwoo. Sure, midway through, his demonic stamina had broken her completely.

“You gonna disobey me?”

“Hing... okay.”

With her [Favorability] toward Yi Hyunwoo amplified by the Work System, Hye-ri couldn't refuse. Thus began their secret, unofficial relationship.

“But... we're doing secret dating, right?”

“Yeah, of course.”

All her past boyfriends had been dying to broadcast their relationships, but Hyunwoo wanted to hide it. It stung a little, but she couldn't defy him.

“We can keep screwing over Assistant Manager Choi forever, right? This is just the beginning. Not thrilled?”

“No no! I love that so much~”

Not satisfied with just toying with him at the hotel, Hye-ri's heart raced at the thought of tormenting him more.

“Use the hotel incident as leverage to toy with him however. No sex, though. Play hard to get—keep him dangling, frustrated.”

“Yeah, I never want to do it with Assistant Manager Choi anyway. Hehe, Deputy Manager Yi.”

“Good. So... I'm starving. Breakfast?”

“Yes! Sounds great, Deputy Manager Yi~”

Still filled with Hyunwoo's cum, Hye-ri pulled on her panties and shorts. Sticky leakage into her underwear felt gross, but for him, it was bearable.

Blasting away the steam from their heated session, Hyunwoo's SUV pulled out of the hotel lot—leaving Yi Hyunwoo, Kim Hye-ri, and Choi Hyun-min with memories they'd never forget.

-Thud

“Phew, home sweet home.”

The round trip to Haeundae over the weekend had worn him out. Hyunwoo dumped his luggage on the floor and crashed onto the sofa.

“Sniff sniff... my whole body's soaked in perfume.”

Having been glued to Kim Hye-ri since last night, her fresh, sweet scent lingered on him. Actually, his fatigue wasn't from driving—it was from fucking her nonstop without sleep.

“Yawn, so sleepy.”

Before dozing off on the sofa, Hyunwoo habitually ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pulled out his smartphone and launched the Work System. Employee [Psychological Messages] updated in real-time, so frequent checks were key.

A rare chatty message from the usually silent Work System—it was almost welcome.

“Ooh. So there was a virgin perk after all.”

Hyunwoo had hoped for a system reward while taking Hye-ri's first time, and sure enough, he got bonus points.

Points were cheat codes. No, gods. More points were always better. Having felt the massive gaps between levels, he knew points trumped most money.

Now non-virgin Kim Hye-ri's Charm dropped to 7. Since Eun Seol got hers via surgery, he'd guessed Hye-ri had too—the + was the virgin hint.

'Charm +1 means virgin.'

The Work System didn't detail statuses, so discoveries came from experience. Artificial + boosts meant surgery; +1 likely virgin.

That was intel the system didn't provide.

'No way Hye-ri was naturally 8 alone.'

Even at a glance, Hye-ri didn't outshine Seo Jin-ah or Eun Seol. Giving her twenties slack, equal at best. The system was brutally precise.

'Still, good they're all uniquely appealing without overlap.'

Seo Jin-ah: innocent face, national-treasure tits, beagle-like married charm. Eun Seol: model proportions, killer legs, artistic hips, haughty cat vibe. Kim Hye-ri: freshly adult, huggable cutie.

Rare Charm 7s in the office—Seo Jin-ah, Eun Seol, Kim Hye-ri—and no overlapping archetypes. Lucky for Hyunwoo.

'How to fuck these three without rumors blowing up?'

Thinking of the three now in his grasp stiffened his cock anew, despite all-night Hye-ri marathon.

'Whoa, calm down, baby. Rest now.'

To quell his insatiable lust, Hyunwoo closed [Female Employees] and opened Assistant Manager Choi Hyun-min's status—the other Haeundae star.

“Kekeke.”

His barely hanging Mental had shattered completely. Probably from that sliver of [Guilt] over what happened to Hye-ri. Though they'd traveled together, he was shocked by his own rough ravaging of the untouched 20-year-old college girl.

'Of course, you just slept like an idiot, Assistant Manager Choi. Kekeke.'

Taking her virginity, marking her blank canvas body with bites and kisses, taming her untouched depths all night with his cock—all Hyunwoo's doing. But the [Guilt] for it all fell on Choi Hyun-min.

And he'd be the one atoning from now on.

Amplifying Choi Hyun-min's [Favorability] and now [Guilt] toward Hye-ri, Hyunwoo finally drifted off satisfied.

[Favorability] plus [Guilt]. Choi Hyun-min would never escape Hye-ri's grasp. And Hye-ri couldn't escape him.

A predator-prey food chain, biting and bound. Hyunwoo aimed to reign as the apex predator.