Side story 1. Ch 2

02.

 

CEO Jang, who had been almost buried in work, managed to secure a short vacation. Though it was more fitting to call it a temporary retreat rather than a vacation, it was a break nonetheless.

 

Even at home, CEO Jang rarely rested, often handling work in his study. He would sift through documents brought by his employees, occasionally making or receiving phone calls. In a low, steady voice, he would coax, sometimes threaten, and often pressure the person on the other end. Amidst the stream of incomprehensible words flowing from his mouth, I spent my time sitting on the sofa, flipping through books. One by one, I turned the pages of the books I had read, and before I knew it, all but the last line had been turned.

 

Despite having nothing in common, our daily lives gradually began to intertwine. As we spent more time together, I naturally came to understand him better than before.

 

As the housekeeper had mentioned, CEO Jang preferred meat and often went swimming late at night or early in the morning. I assumed that maintaining his large, yet lean physique required strict diet control and consistent exercise. He was a big eater, but he exercised just as much as he consumed, burning fat like crazy and building muscle all over his body.

 

The convenience center in the building, designed for residents, was a true embodiment of capital. The swimming pool inside was far superior to most, excelling in both facilities and cleanliness.

 

Under the dome-shaped pool, his broad shoulders, like boulders, cut through the clear water. I sat on a sunbed, idly watching the waves he created, waiting for him to finish his workout. He enjoyed swimming at night, and during these sessions, he always made sure I was seated nearby.

 

I wondered why he preferred such an eerie time, but it seemed he simply disliked crowded places. Given his job, which required constant interaction with clients, he seemed thoroughly tired of dealing with people.

 

CEO Jang, who had been moving swiftly along the rail, emerged from the water, stepping onto the tiles with his rock-solid arms. Water dripped from his smooth body as he walked over, and I handed him a towel. He wiped his face with the towel and muttered,

 

“Why don’t you go to the playground or something?”

 

“……”

 

“Did the kids not play with you?”

 

I forced a smile, as if something was broken. Whether the kids played with me or not, just glancing toward the entrance would have caused a scene.

 

Once again, I was almost deprived of any chance to go out. Without CEO Jang’s permission, I couldn’t go anywhere. Now, I didn’t even go to the hospital, so I had no excuses left.

 

I was no different from a pet that couldn’t leave the house without its owner’s permission and a leash around its neck. In fact, my situation seemed even more pitiful, as I couldn’t step out without CEO Jang’s approval and his surveillance team.

 

Despite our previous clash, CEO Jang’s intention to keep me at home and care for me remained unchanged. He still watched over me, his gaze following me everywhere.

 

From basic necessities to even sleep, everything depended on him. Since he provided for everything, I had no need to earn money or do anything else.

 

The only difference now was my attitude toward his actions. Before, I thought he was just trying to control me, but now I realized this was his way of showing affection, so I decided to endure it.

 

After deeply experiencing how much more painful it was without him, I knew this was the better choice, even if it felt suffocating at times.

 

However, I couldn’t remain complacent in this state forever. If I continued to cling to him like this, I would never escape this relationship. To end the sponsorship with him, I needed to become self-sufficient.

 

First, I had to find a compromise with him.

 

I watched for the right timing to bring it up, observing his mood. He usually showed little emotional fluctuation, but if even slightly provoked, he would throw a fit. Since he only wanted to keep me by his side, he would undoubtedly dislike what I had to say.

 

I folded laundry while watching TV. Most of the laundry was towels, as all the clothes were sent to the dry cleaners. As I neatly folded the towels, which smelled faintly of sunshine, I felt his gaze on me. Sitting on the sofa with a bored expression, he was reviewing documents when his eyes met mine. At first, I tried to ignore it, but his stare was too blatant, so I had no choice but to ask.

 

“What’s wrong?”

 

He twisted his lips and muttered,

 

“Looks like you’re setting up housekeeping.”

 

I flared up instantly, my cheeks and neck turning red. Clutching the neatly folded towel, I shook my head. His tone was mocking, but his lips curled up. What was he trying to imply?

 

“No, I’m not.”

 

“What do you mean, no?”

 

He grabbed my arm and pulled me toward him. His strong grip drew me like a magnet, and I collided with his body.

 

“Anyone can see you’re setting up housekeeping.”

 

“No…”

 

He sneered sharply.

 

“If you deny it, does it make it true? At this rate, it seems like your life goal is to be a concubine.”

 

He snatched the towel from my hand and tossed it onto the pile of neatly folded laundry. The carefully stacked tower of towels collapsed. I felt something inside me crumble as well. I clasped my hands on my thighs and hunched my shoulders. He gently rubbed my lower abdomen.

 

“……”

 

“Since we’re like this, why not have a child?”

 

“I’m a man, I can’t get pregnant.”

 

I muttered flatly, like reading from a textbook. He grunted, as if unconvinced, and traced the shape of my ribs with his hand. His warm hand slid up to my chest, and I gasped, trying to pull away, but it was too late.

 

“Then why are your n**ples so swollen?”

 

His eyes narrowed. He slipped his hand under my shirt and touched my n**ple. Swollen from his earlier teasing, it hardened instantly. Even the slightest touch was painful. His curved eyes seemed amused, as if he had discovered something interesting, and I felt a shiver.

 

“Looks like you’re already pregnant.”

 

“……”

 

“I know. Even dogs only have swollen n**ples when they’re pregnant.”

 

He flicked my swollen n**ple with his fingertip and grinned.

 

“This is because you’ve been touching them, CEO Jang.”

 

“Ah, I touched it.”

 

The man started spouting nonsense again.

“Then I must have gotten you pregnant.”

He fondled the strangely swollen n**ple. Unlike the brown ones on the man’s chest, mine were a pale red, as if more red pigment had accidentally been added. When the man squeezed and crushed it hard, a strange pleasure surged through me.

“I should have been more careful.”

His words made no sense.

“Why don’t you cry a little?”

“……”

“I can’t believe my child is here, inside you.”

CEO Jang’s warm hand rubbed my belly soothingly. I stared at him with my hand resting on my stomach. He flipped me over, saying he wanted to examine me himself. I lay face down like a bowl, exposing my bottom to him.

His large hand reached under my hips and grabbed my c*ck.

“Shake your hips.”

There was no way to refuse his command. I shook my hips against his warm hand. His large hand squeezed mine mercilessly.

“Hah, ugh…!”

Blood rushed to the tip of my c*ck. The sensation of ejaculation surged up like a fountain. I moved my hips wildly like a dog in heat. Meanwhile, the man clung to my back, chewing on my ear. He folded my ear in half with his tongue, then swallowed it whole and chewed it at will.

“…Mmm!”

Before long, I spilled white s**en into his hand. The man rubbed his c*ck with that s**en and soon pressed himself against my back. The lingering sensation of ejaculation hadn’t even faded, and my body was still trembling. The man, as if he couldn’t hold back any longer, breathed heavily and thrust himself inside me.

“Huh, huh, ha!”

“…Ha.”

The man, who had shoved it all the way to the root, caught his breath for a moment. Soon, the swollen head of his c*ck pounded my insides like a mortar. My innocent organs were pushed upward together. His large hand groped my belly, and the m**ns from behind grew more intense.

“It’s bulging like this.”

“Hah, ugh…”

“Could it be pregnancy?”

When the man pulled his hips back, my insides tumbled back down. His fingers rolled over my n**ple as if trying to crush it. From the junction buried to the root, squelching sounds echoed. I worried my skin might tear.

“It seems like milk will come out soon.”

The man’s biting had caused my n**ple to swell oddly, tinged with red.

“C*m.”

I immediately came as he commanded. Splat. A sticky liquid stretched and dropped onto my a**ola. When the man spread it over my chest, a slick sound followed. Soon, the thrusting began again.

***

CEO Jang, filthy as if his character had been caught in a sewer hole, still became somewhat milder after s*x. When I clung to him, making it obvious that I was sore, the man willingly held me in his arms. He didn’t coax or soothe me, but he locked me in his embrace and stirred my hole with fingers as thick as the average person’s toes. As his fingers moved in and out between my b**tocks, I whimpered softly and called out to him.

“CEO.”

He raised an eyebrow as if telling me to speak.

“I want to go back to school.”

His brow furrowed miserably. Seeing his face contort like a collapsed roof in a typhoon, I curled up like a ball of yarn.

“Reason?”

“…If I stay like this, I feel like I’ll be stuck in this relationship forever.”

“This relationship?”

His suspicious gaze pierced my face. Watching his reaction, I nudged his cheek with the tip of my nose.

“I just managed to slip out of this comfortably with both feet. Everything was going perfectly.”

I could read the unspoken words he left out. Why the h**l did I have to open my mouth and ruin his mood?

“I mean the relationship where I receive money from you, CEO. It makes me feel undignified.”

“If that’s the issue, then just come under my family register.”

“…….”

“Jang Yeowon?”

CEO Jang let out a small laugh, his lips relaxing. Crazy b**t**d. He took out another cigarette and bit down on it. The way it fit perfectly between his lips made it look so enticing that when I asked for one, he told me to smoke a new one instead.

“…This one looks good.”

His gaze on me was the same as someone looking at a cunning, black-furred beast.

“…Give it to me.”

“…There’s nothing you can’t say, huh?”

As I parted my lips slightly, he brought the cigarette he had been holding between his lips to mine. Blowing out the smoke, I buried my face against his arm. Rubbing my cheek against the inside of his arm, I settled into the most comfortable position possible and closed my eyes. And then, I shut my mouth. For now, I was satisfied with just having broached the topic today.

 

***

I had dinner with the man outside. I thought we’d head home after eating at the restaurant, but that wasn’t the case.

Lights poured through the window behind him as he gripped the steering wheel, dressed more casually than usual. I had ridden in a car with him many times, but this was the first time he was driving himself. The streets we passed together carried a strangely sensual atmosphere.

We arrived in front of a theater. Stepping out of the car, we entered the building. Several chandeliers cast a dim glow over the night-lit path. Other than a few staff members, the theater was nearly empty, making it eerily quiet. A poster of a play bearing the same title as the book I’d been reading recently was displayed at the entrance. I followed the man inside and sat in the most prestigious seat.

Not a single person was sitting in the audience. Had he rented out all these seats? If this wasn’t an obscene display of wealth, even the owner of a royal golf course would be moved.

The grand red curtains drew back, and the play began. The actors gave an impassioned performance on stage. I quickly became engrossed in the unfamiliar production.

Then, I felt a gaze on me and turned my head. The man was staring at me with an utterly bored expression.

“Do you usually enjoy cultural activities like this?”

At first glance, he looked like someone who would only indulge in depravity, so it felt bizarre and unfamiliar to think he could appreciate high culture as well. Surprisingly, he was well-versed in the humanities. The knowledge he had accumulated to interact with the refined now filled him entirely.

“As if.”

He sank deep into his chair, looking like he’d rather be smoking a cigarette. Of course. Just as I expected. The only reason he had spent money to come here was for me. My lips felt parched. Even as the actors passionately performed on stage, I found it difficult to focus because of the man beside me. The seats weren’t even narrow, yet his large frame made it feel like our shoulders were about to touch.

His long arm wrapped around the back of my chair. With a belated sigh, he propped his chin on the back of his hand. His eyes still flickered with nothing but boredom. That deeply uninterested face made me freeze like ice. His breath was too close—I didn’t know what to do.

“Seo Yeowon.”

“…Yes.”

“You’ve got goosebumps on your nape.”

His fingertips subtly rubbed the back of my neck. A shiver ran through my entire body, making me shrink my neck like a turtle. My toes curled inside my shoes. Amused, he let out a short laugh before wrapping his arm around my shoulder. The way he claimed me as his own was too natural. We were so close that I could feel his breath—it was suffocating.

His hand crept inside and touched my n**ple. The seats were high enough that there was no risk of being seen, but doing this with people in front of us made an unsettling anxiety creep over me.

A man took my hand and brought it to his lower body. Then, he made me grip his swollen lower body. Feeling the warmth of his lower body against my hand, I let out an involuntary sigh. Guided by his hand, I rubbed it a few times, and it swelled even more.

The sound of the zipper being pulled down echoed softly. The actors on stage were still performing passionately. They seemed completely uninterested in us, just as we were in them.

 

I ran my fingers over the wrinkled part and began to move his c*ck up and down in earnest. It was so e**ct that it felt like it might burst like an overinflated balloon at the slightest touch.

 

“Come down and s**k it.”

 

I climbed down from the chair and took his c*ck into my mouth, s**king it. It was too big to fit all the way in. His member squirmed like a snake, releasing p**cum in a long stream. Saliva stretched out. The thought of him tearing into me from behind made me feel a mix of fear and strange excitement.

 

The man, who had been wearing a bored expression the whole time, adjusted his shirt and finally began to pretend to watch the performance.

 

“That supporting actress’s face is definitely more interesting to look at than the lead actor’s.”

 

The man pressed down on the back of my head. I s**ked his c*ck deeper into my throat, gagging.

 

“Harder.”

 

“…Ugh.”

 

Their voices, kept low, exchanged words.

 

“Take a deep breath until your cheeks hollow out.”

 

Following his instructions, I held my breath and s**ked his c*ck, and his member coiled like a snake, sliding deep into my throat.

 

“Keep it in your throat like that.”

 

My throat was stretched tight by his c*ck.

 

“How is it?”

 

“I can’t breathe.”

 

I managed to stammer out the words, my throat blocked by his c*ck. Without any sense of satisfaction from the money spent, the content of the play had completely flown out of my head. I probably wouldn’t be able to look at a book cover with this title ever again. The disgraceful scene at the theater would come to mind, making my face burn red with embarrassment.