Chapter 7

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Translator: True Detective

Chapter: 6

Chapter Title: Elevator Assault

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"Deputy Manager Yi..."

Jin-ah turned her head away uncomfortably, avoiding Hyunwoo's gaze. In the cramped storage room, their bodies were pressed so close they were almost touching.

Hyunwoo leaned in even closer. Her ample breasts brushed against his chest first.

'Fuck... her tits are fucking massive.'

Even that slight contact sent a rich, soft sensation through him, stiffening his cock rock-hard. Just as he reached out to grab her shoulders,

"W-wait a second!!! I'm sorry, but I'm not feeling well. I'll come back later. Sorry!"

Jin-ah spun around and bolted out of the supply closet.

"What the...?"

The soft feel of her breasts vanished like a mirage.

"What's her deal?? She was clearly itching for it with me just now?"

With a hollow expression, Hyunwoo pulled out his smartphone to check Seo Jin-ah's status.

'The difference from Kim Ji-young is that [Love] for Lee Byung-joo. But she's definitely wavering.'

When their eyes met earlier, Seo Jin-ah's gaze was just like Kim Ji-young's.

'Let's... shake her up even more.'

Steeling himself again, Hyunwoo first called Kim Ji-young to the storage room to calm his throbbing erection.

Contrary to Hyunwoo's expectations that it was all over, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Jin-ah didn't give in easily. There hadn't been many chances since the storage room incident, but was she suppressing the system-amplified lust with her love for Byung-joo?

There was no other difference between Kim Ji-young and Seo Jin-ah. It seemed like a reasonable deduction.

'Hmm... sexless marriage, rock-bottom mental stats, and yet her feelings for Byung-joo haven't changed...'

Hyunwoo had turned Lee Byung-joo into an impotent wreck, but deep down, he envied Seo Jin-ah's pure devotion. At the same time, it only made him want to fuck her even more.

'Damn... calling her out again is too risky...'

The storage room had been a close call ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠too. In this day and age, if Seo Jin-ah reported it to HR, he'd be labeled a sexual harasser and fired on the spot with one strike.

They weren't close normally, and their teams didn't collaborate, making the situation all the more frustrating.

For now, he decided to monitor Seo Jin-ah's routines during work hours.

Her day started with arriving at the office alongside her husband, Lee Byung-joo. Lunch was usually at the company cafeteria with her team or Byung-joo. Naturally, Hyunwoo had no opening there. She left with Byung-joo in his car too.

How the hell was he supposed to seduce a married woman whose husband worked in the same office?

'Damn...'

"What's with you? Sitting there with a face like you ate shit? Crushing on someone?"

As Hyunwoo seriously pondered giving up on her, his colleague Park Jae-hoon showed up.

"Heh... here to slack off again? Fine, let's grab a smoke."

Hyunwoo headed to the terrace with Jae-hoon. Stepping out of the stuffy office eased his stress over targeting Jin-ah a bit.

"Hoo... one drag and I feel alive again."

"Still shit as ever?"

"Same old daily grind. You? Looks like you're living the dream gallivanting around."

"Don't even ask. One of our systems crapped out, total chaos. Full overtime lately."

Jae-hoon grimaced and flicked his cigarette butt irritably.

"What system?"

"The accounting system blew up right before quarterly close. That's why I'm up here for a countermeasures meeting with Tax Team."

"Hah? See, that's what you get for slacking. Manage it properly instead of playing around, Jae-hoon."

"Fuck, heh heh... isn't it more ridiculous to expect a 10-year-old system to keep running fine? We bitched about it last year too."

Hyunwoo teased but understood Jae-hoon's frustration. They'd pushed hard for server rebuilds last year, but HQ shot it down for budget reasons.

"Always scrambling after shit hits the fan. Tsk tsk. Drinks once it's sorted."

"Yeah... let's. Not the first time. Sigh... Escape's by brains, and I'm the black sheep here! The ultimate black sheep."

"Heh heh heh, loser."

"Anyway, can't fix it, but off to the meeting."

Watching Jae-hoon ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠head back early for the Tax Team meeting, Hyunwoo suddenly remembered something and grinned wickedly.

"Wait... that means Tax Team's pulling all-nighters starting today too? Heh heh heh..."

A ray of hope pierced his pursuit of Seo Jin-ah.

As Hyunwoo predicted, the entire Tax Team was stuck working late without leaving. Thanks(?) to the system crash, even grinding away at it, quarterly close on time was doubtful.

'Have fun.'

Ignoring Lee Byung-joo glued to his monitor, Hyunwoo waited from afar for Jin-ah to head out. Soon, she stood from her desk. He grabbed his things and followed.

Elevators were always packed during rush hours, bodies crammed tight. Hyunwoo usually took the stairs to avoid it.

'Not today!'

Jin-ah waited for the elevator; he lined up quietly behind. Normally, her husband Lee Byung-joo would be stuck to her like glue, but tonight he was overtime-bound.

The elevator arrived, and employees piled in.

Following Jin-ah inside, Hyunwoo was naturally pressed against her amid the full crowd.

Right behind her, her sweet shampoo scent tantalized his nose. His cock had gone full mast the moment he saw her, poking at her ass.

'Twitch!'

Jin-ah cautiously glanced back at the unpleasant sensation on her butt. Their eyes met in the air. Her face flushed; she quickly turned forward.

'As expected.'

Recently plagued by unexplained lust, Jin-ah ducked her head when spotting Hyunwoo, flustered.

Judging no real resistance, Hyunwoo boldly ground his cock against her ass. The plush sensation transmitted fully.

'What the... Deputy Manager Yi. Am I... getting sexually assaulted right now?'

Normally she'd feel disgust and shame, but the system's lust amplification made her body tingle with pleasure at his touch.

'Hurry... first floor... quick...'

She desperately wanted out, but the elevator crawled down, stopping at every floor. Doors nearly closing—someone squeezes in, repeat. That was exactly why Hyunwoo skipped elevators during commutes.

'Though right now, thank you very much.'

The packed elevator buzzed with chattering employees excited for end-of-day.

Time dragged as the elevator descended amid the din. No one paid Hyunwoo or Jin-ah any mind.

"Eek!"

Unable to focus amid the rubbing cock on her ass, his hand slipped under her skirt. It advanced boldly toward her pussy.

'No! No... Should I scream? But yelling here spreads rumors company-wide... Byung-joo would worry. Just endure? Hnng... why is my body so sensitive...'

Regardless of her inner turmoil, her aroused body reacted honestly. Even through panties and thin khaki pantyhose, his fingers grew slick with her juices.

'Yeah, endure all you want, bitch.'

He relentlessly fingered her drenched crotch. Occasional brushes against her clit made her body jerk.

Her precious place, off-limits to anyone but husband Lee Byung-joo, was being ravaged by Deputy Manager Yi in an elevator. Rage and humiliation welled tears in her eyes.

But pleasure flushed her face beet-red, and her pussy wept juices like tears.

The elevator hadn't reached the first floor yet.

'Ah... hn... ahn... no... can't anymore... aaahhh!!!'

Her hand gripping her bag clenched hard. A few more finger movements, and she came lightly inside the elevator. The rationality holding back her system-fueled daily lust crumbled.

"H-haah... haa..."

- First floor.

The light climax hit just as doors opened on 1F. Employees filed out; Jin-ah willed her jelly legs to move and exit.

- Doors closing.

Hyunwoo shut the doors, leaving just them. The elevator descended to B1.

"W-wait a sec."

She cried out urgently, but it was already at basement level.

"Deputy Manager Yi, why... why are you doing this?"

Silence from Hyunwoo as he held up the hand that had teased her pussy right in her face. He stretched the sticky juices between two fingers into a translucent string that snapped.

"Hiiik! N-no... that's not... umm..."

Jin-ah shook her head frantically in denial, but Hyunwoo ignored her, grabbing her arm and heading toward the annex.

His destination: that same supply closet where he'd failed to take her before.

Flickering near-dead bulbs and peeling paint on the old concrete created a dank vibe unlike daytime.

Passing the empty hallway, they reached the closet. Inside with her, Hyunwoo locked it with a click.

"W-wait, Deputy Manager Yi! If you go further, I'll report you. This is a crime!!!"

Terrified, Seo Jin-ah pulled out her smartphone, voicing firm refusal. She'd heard of female employees harassed at work, but never dreamed it'd happen to her.

Fear and shock made her tremble. Yet her body, tasting a slight climax, burned hotter.

'Fuck... what if she actually reports?'

Hyunwoo agonized too. The work system clearly made her crave sex with him, yet she resisted fiercely.

'Screw it, already at lawsuit level... trust the system—even if I can't eat, it's gold!'

Short deliberation, swift action. Dice rolled. Snatching her phone, Hyunwoo hiked her skirt to her waist. Khaki pantyhose and prim white panties matching her personality appeared. But the crotch was soaked dark, pubic hair faintly visible.

"Kyaa!"

Thinking he'd back off, Jin-ah yelped in shock. Undeterred, Hyunwoo yanked hose and panties to her ankles.

Slim ankles and calves led to plump thighs and ass. Legs not long, but thick thighs contrasting ankles made them all the more fuckable.

Above: shyly closed pink pussy. Up close, sparse bush glistened with overflowing juices.

Seo Jin-ah startled, tried pulling up her panties, but Hyunwoo's brute strength stopped her. Left hand gripping both her wrists behind her back, he dropped his pants. His raging hard-on sprang free.

"No... nooooo!!!"

Realizing the hard press against her ass, Jin-ah thrashed wildly. But her hands were pinned.

'Already soaked as fuck—what's with the no?'

Her ass, abused in the elevator, dripped messily. His cock slid into her pussy effortlessly.

"Aaaahhh!!! Ahh... haeuk!"