Chapter 48
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 47
Chapter Title: Steamy Hallway Tryst
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"Deputy Lee~~~"
The moment she spotted Yi Hyunwoo standing outside the theater, Hye-ri unleashed her full arsenal of cutesy, nasal coquetry.
"So, what did Choi Hyun-min say?"
"Pfft, he said he'd take full responsibility for me? He's so childish, seriously."
"Heh heh heh, who knew he had such a pure side under that exterior?"
"I'm not interested at allll. Can't you just take responsibility for me, Deputy Lee~~~?"
"Depends on how you behave."
"Eek, why do you always say that?"
Hyunwoo's switch flipped at her adorable whining. He yanked Hye-ri straight into his arms, followed by a deep, sticky kiss.
- *Smooch*
"Ahh."
- *Smack smack smooch*
With the movie already underway, the hallway outside the theater was deserted except for Hyunwoo and Hye-ri. Free to indulge, Hyunwoo ravished her lips without restraint.
Hye-ri's moist lips and soft tongue—territory Choi Hyun-min had never conquered—were thoroughly plundered by Hyunwoo. She seemed startled at first, but realizing they were alone, she eagerly reciprocated, welcoming his tongue.
In the empty theater corridor, the lewd sounds of lips on lips and tongues entwining filled the air.
- *Slurrrp*
"Haa... haa..."
Their tongues twisted together like a single root. As they rubbed relentlessly, Hye-ri felt a tingling jolt that soaked her panties through.
"Mmph?"
- *Gulp*
Hye-ri swallowed even Hyunwoo's saliva. She flinched in surprise, but the pleasure of the kiss overshadowed any disgust.
Finally, their inseparable tongues parted. A long string of their mingled saliva stretched into the air.
"So good... haa haa... haa."
Hye-ri panted as if she'd sprinted 100 meters, her pupils dilated from Hyunwoo's expert tongue work.
- *Squish*
"Ahh... nooo... someone might come..."
With no intention of stopping at a kiss, one of Hyunwoo's hands gripped the perky mound atop her crop top.
Not as busty as Seo Jin-ah, nor as toned and springy as Eun Seol's workout-honed body, but Hye-ri's figure fit perfectly in his palm, a delicious handful.
"Ah... haa..."
After toying with her breast freely over the crop top, his hand slid down her smooth stomach and slipped under her white tennis skirt.
"Nooo... Deputy Lee, not there... someone might see..."
Ignoring her protests, Hyunwoo hooked his fingers over her drenched panties, gently scraping her protruding clit.
"You're out here soaking your panties, and now you're complaining?"
"That's because... ahh... haa..."
The direct stimulation on her clit through the fabric was beyond what Hye-ri—freshly deflowered—could handle.
- *Twitch twitch*
Each spasm of her lower body leaked more nectar, drenching her panties and even staining her white tennis skirt unevenly.
"Looks like you can't wear these anymore."
"Kyaa... mmph mmph."
In one swift motion, Hyunwoo yanked her soaked panties down to her ankles. Overwhelmed by the crashing waves of pleasure, Hye-ri snapped back to reality at the sudden emptiness in her core, letting out a startled cry.
"Shh, keep it quiet."
Clamping his other hand over her mouth, Hyunwoo plunged his middle finger deep into her bare folds. He expertly targeted her G-spot inside the tight walls that had known only him.
"Mmmph!!!... Mmph... mmph mmph."
The stimulation dwarfed everything before it—Hye-ri shuddered violently, as if struck down. Hyunwoo's fingers scraped her walls mercilessly.
- *Squish squish squish*
Clutching the theater door handle with both hands, Hye-ri stood with her panties around her ankles as her petals were ravaged beneath her tennis skirt.
"Mmph!!! Mmph. Mmph mmph mmph mmph!!!"
Forgotten that they were in a movie theater, she trembled from her core outward in massive pleasure, climaxing hard. The crop top left her quivering abdomen fully exposed to Hyunwoo's gaze.
"Ahh... haaang... haa..."
Drool trickled from her lips as she collapsed to a squat, legs giving out, savoring the aftershocks wracking her body.
"Alright, time to head back in. Choi Hyun-min's waiting."
"Eek... Deputy Lee, I... I want it... nowww..."
Like a rain-soaked puppy, Hye-ri whimpered. Fingered to orgasm, her switch was fully on—she'd forgotten Choi Hyun-min entirely, begging to be filled.
Her cuteness nearly made him thrust in right there, but Hyunwoo barely held back.
"I'll reward you if you wrap up today's date nicely. And I'm confiscating these."
He stripped the panties dangling between her ankles completely.
"Nooo, give them back! My skirt's too short; everything'll show!"
"That's your problem. Hurry back in."
Fresh from her release, Hye-ri's thighs glistened slickly. Her already short, fluttering tennis skirt threatened to expose her bare bottom at any moment.
"You're so mean... so mean..."
Clutching her skirt tightly against her body to hide her exposure, Hye-ri tiptoed back to Choi Hyun-min's seat like she was walking on thin ice, terrified of being caught.
'Why'd she take so long?'
Hye-ri returned after a long absence. Her awkward gait, flushed face, and ragged breathing screamed anything but normal—even in the dim theater.
"Huh? You okay?"
Choi Hyun-min whispered softly.
"I-I'm... fine, Assistant Manager."
"Good, but don't push yourself if you're not feeling well."
"Yesss~"
- *Slide*
As she insisted she was fine, Choi Hyun-min subtly took her hand.
'Her palm's so soft. And sticky... sticky?'
With their shoulders brushing, he felt her skin directly and realized she was drenched in sweat—unnaturally sticky.
The theater's AC kept it chilly, far too cool to sweat like that. Sensing something off, Choi Hyun-min turned to peer at Hye-ri's face in the movie's glow.
Her flushed cheeks, heavier breathing than usual, and that slick body.
'Is she really sick or something?'
But no—her vibe was too tantalizing. Far from her usual bubbly self, she radiated raw feminine allure, like a seductress in heat.
'Damn, she's turning me on so bad.'
Fantasizing about tumbling into bed with her, Choi Hyun-min's pants strained painfully. He quickly covered his bulge before Hye-ri noticed.
'Hnnng... I want it, I want it so bad. Bad Deputy Lee, so bad. Eek.'
Hye-ri, too, couldn't tame the fire Hyunwoo's touches had ignited. Rubbing her thighs desperately did nothing to match his fingers' perfection.
Frustrated, she gripped Choi Hyun-min's hand hard—the one holding hers.
Choi Hyun-min jolted like a thief caught red-handed, while Hye-ri's mind screamed for anything to fill her aching core.
The massive screen before them? Completely ignored by both.
"Assistant Manager Choi, the movie was so fun, right?"
"...Huh? Oh, yeah, it was alright."
"..."
"..."
Neither had paid the film any attention, so the topic died there. Awkward silence enveloped them.
"...Ah! Right. Hungry? Wanna grab food?"
"Yes! Sounds great."
"What do you feel like? Anything craving?"
"Hmm..."
- *Bzzz bzzz*
"Ah, hold on, Assistant Manager."
Hye-ri checked her smartphone, as if a notification had just pinged.
"Assistant Manager, it's getting kinda late for dinner anyway. How about drinks instead?"
"Drinks?"
"Yeah. I suddenly really wanna drink. Hehe."
"Uh... y-yeah, sure, let's go."
"I know a quiet spot. Let's head there."
Hand-in-hand like lovers, Hye-ri led Choi Hyun-min to the bar—her other hand clutching her short tennis skirt.
Without panties, thanks to Hyunwoo, her ass and folds were fully exposed to the breeze.
They arrived at the bar hand-in-hand, led by Hye-ri. It was one of those room-style bars that had been trendy years ago.
Fully partitioned rooms meant total privacy once the door closed—no one knew what went on inside. Perfect for intimate skinship between men and women.
'Used to come here a ton back in the day...'
Choi Hyun-min, no stranger to nightlife himself, had frequented these spots. Sucking, fondling—short of full penetration, they were optimized for near-sex acts.
"Assistant Manager!! Drink up, quick quick quick~~"
"Guh... Hye-ri, why so rushed? We can take it slow..."
"No way!! Today's our official first day, so I'm gonna gauge your limit for sure."
At the mention of drinks, Choi Hyun-min recalled his Busan blunder with her and downed his glass without protest.
- *Clink*
"Kuhh."
Prodded by Hye-ri, he'd already slammed three shots before appetizers arrived—half a bottle gone. By the time food came, another half. One full bottle down.
"Is that it for you, Assistant Manager? Aha... so your limit's about one bottle, huh..."
Hye-ri muttered loudly enough for him to hear, a hint of disappointment in her tone.
Tolerance. Such a trivial word, yet it sparked Choi Hyun-min's pride.
"What? Nonsense... I'm totally fine. Hic."
"Wooow, really? Can you handle more then?"
"Of course. I've had a whole bottle solo, so let's drink together now."
He topped off both their glasses. He figured it was his chance to test her limit too, now that they were official.
- *Clink*
Their glasses met in the air with a crisp chime.
"So... I'm really sorry about... that thing in Busan."
"I'll treat you right from now on... got it?"
Choi Hyun-min mumbled into the table, head down.
Exactly two honest bottles in, and he was out cold. Straight shots confirmed his limit: precisely two bottles.
"Yeah yeah... got it."
He'd been rambling apologies, gratitude, promises to do better—but Hye-ri's focus was glued to her phone.
'Why'd I ever chase a guy like this?'
Choi Hyun-min was decent-looking and well-off, sure, but not someone she'd cling to. Weirder still was her obsession with utterly average Yi Hyunwoo—but her thoughts didn't linger there, scattering quickly.
Choi Hyun-min passes out → Come to the next room
'Finally.'
Per Hyunwoo's orders, Hye-ri had brought Choi Hyun-min here just to await this message.
Even after climaxing to his fingers behind the theater door, her body burned hotter than ever.
'Eek... my body's so weird... am I a pervert or something?'
Hye-ri had toyed with men's hearts like a vixen since school, but as a recent virgin, she was more clueless about sex than she'd thought.
'This is all Deputy Lee's fault...'
Her insatiable lust felt like she'd chugged an aphrodisiac—not normal—but with no experience beyond Hyunwoo, she chalked it up to being utterly hooked on him.
"Assistant Manager, gotta hit the bathroom..."
"Yeah yeah... mmph..."
- *Slide*
Leaving Choi Hyun-min passed out face-down on the table, Hye-ri cautiously opened the door to the next room.
"Come on in."
Hyunwoo waited there with a few dry snacks ordered, the man she'd craved endlessly.
"Deputy Lee..."
Just seeing his face made a trickle of nectar leak between her thighs.