Please Be Quiet And Take Off Your “Something”

Chapter 12

“I am being reasonable here. If we both keep it for ourselves, no one will know we’ve been playing around.”

“Can you stop talking so shamelessly as if something actually happened? And if someone has to keep silent, that would be me. What I am saying is that I’m willing to turn a blind eye.”

“So, will you overlook this incident?”

At this point, she felt bewitched. “To begin with, I told you I have no intention to resign. So there is no way I would spread rumors about it.”

“Then you should have piped down and escaped when I scared you earlier. Before getting caught up like this.”

“Well, since I caught my employer’s weakness already, shouldn’t I use it to ask for something?”

“Sure, go ahead.”

“Will you grant it?”

“Let’s hear it first.”

“For someone doing things only a trenchcoated man in front of a girl school would do, you sure are conceited.”

“Actually, if you were to jerk me off with your own hands, we could turn that relationship into a true fact, and there will be no need to grant any annoying demand. I know that with my dick out like this it is hard to believe, but I’m a well-mannered man.”

“Why would I want such a dirty relationship…?”

“Isn’t that what you wanted in the first place? Why else, if you met a pervert, would you not run away before getting caught in his dirty deed, like a normal person?”

“…… You misread my facial expression. It’s not the sight of the freaking erected pervert that triggered my hunger, it’s just—” Na-Yool was at loss for words. She wished it were because of his inappropriate brazenness and lack of rationality, but she could not ignore that he had hit the mark. The humiliation she felt from it had left her speechless.

Si-Jin’s enormous penis is still standing proud, its head firmly held high, as if to stab her at any moment. It is even uglier, even more threatening than earlier, but is never touching her body. There is a safe distance between them. There is no strength either in the arm wrapped around her waist. She can escape at any time.

But she does not.

She must have gone mad. With a straight face, as if he never got excited by her gaze, Si-Jin said: “So tell me what you want. Because right now, if you only agreed to sleep with me once, I feel like I could kneel in front of you and crawl like a dog.”

“…Would you feel relieved if I was implicated directly?”

“How scared do you think I am of your loose lips? Not like I need to sleep with you just to shut your mouth anyway.”

“Look at you, still bluffing at this point. I know you fear that I will tell the whole neighborhood about your nasty hobby.”

Contrary to Na-Yool’s casual tone, her hands trembled. She let them down and they inadvertently fell near Si-Jin’s lower region.

She truly had lost her mind. She was drawn to him as if under a spell. Her thin wrist brushed against the tip of his erected penis, on the verge of bursting. She panted hot air.

Si-Jin chuckled and whispered: “Well, aren’t you a little too cute to scare me?”

“You just keep on ignoring me…”

“Right now, you get me so horny. It’s just what it is.”

“You got hard by yourself. Not because of me.”

“I already came once earlier. So right now, this is all on you. I’m so hard, what should I do with you?”

His sharp laughter and cracked voice indicated he had lost patience. He roughly pulled Na-Yool closer to him. His raging penis rubbed against her abdomen, unwavering.

“Ugh… Hnng…”

“Such lovely moans. More than I imagined.”

…More than he imagined? Before she could get a proper feel of the foreign object, he turned her over and pushed her to the desk. Na-Yool was now half-lying on the desk, with Si-Jin on top of her.

“Uuuhh… are you really the President that I know?” she asked in a last moment of doubt, as she surrendered her body.

“For doing it with a stranger, our cock-gazing Kim Na-Yool is doing pretty great…”

“How can you… such crude words…”

“Who was it who first commented on her boss’ dick?”