Chapter 7 – Touch of Conspiracy
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Photos, confessions, recordings, cams, blackmail, pregnancy, and… The diary she couldn’t hide.
Except for the extreme situation, this article is composed largely based on a true story.
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Manager Park looked at Chairman Choi and raised his eyebrows. He couldn’t find the arrogance he had when he commanded Eun-suk to his heart’s content in bed naked.
– As expected, you have a great eye for women.
– Yes? If so, are you saying you passed?
– Huhu, I’m the girl you picked, so I’m trying to figure it out. Because I’ve never made a mistake before.
– Lol. This time is a bit special. It doesn’t seem like a normal bet, so I’m a little concerned…
-Anyway, manage thoroughly! That would be good for you too!
– Is there a way to do that? Haha.
Parker’s expression immediately brightened.
– By the way, is the art purchase going well?
Chairman Choi looked over her glasses at Manager Park and asked.
– Yes. As I said last time, Director Kim brought in three more works by Choi Gwang-ryeol. The amount of payment for the three points was agreed to be prepared in cash by Mr. Shin, president of H oil refinery.
– Hmm, great. You never know when the IRS will come up, so be extra careful not to leave any traces. Eun-suk made sure that the girl joined the team well! Girl, don’t you know too much about your business?
– Don’t worry about Eunsook. Because I’m thoroughly managing it.
– Cancer! It should be! And… Director Kim, that guy. Take a good look at it so you don’t do anything stupid. That guy is so greedy that it’s Tal.
Chairman Choi’s face hardened when Director Kim’s name was mentioned. It was a very disapproving expression.
– We plan to make sure the safety device is in place.
– A failsafe? Will he fall for this girl named Seung-ah so easily?
– Once you meet, your heart will be broken.
– Did Seung-ah agree?
– It’s even like agreeing, if you coax it well, it will move on its own. I’ve already put my hand on it so it can’t escape.
– Huhu, I like that of you. He makes me angry sometimes, but he does one thing for sure.
– Are you going to make me angry? No matter what I did wrong…
Manager Park lowered his voice while bending his back.
– Hmm. Seung-ah, how is that girl doing these days? You must be sick to your stomach too. You want to hand that cute thing over to me?
Chairman Choi glared at Manager Park through the thick frames of his glasses.
– Sashimi, Chairman. You’re welcome.
– Are you okay. Isn’t it time for the two of us to be a little more honest?
– If only the president wants it, Seung-a will prepare it anytime.
– Good. I’ll decide that myself, so you can handle the jet fuel contract with President Shin for next year. This time the unit is big, so be extra careful!
– I’ll keep that in mind.
– Alright, let me burn one too.
Chairman Choi pushed the cigarette can on the table to Manager Park while holding a cigarette. Manager Park quickly lit the lighter and held it out in front of President Choi’s cigarette. Chairman Choi’s bald head, head bowed toward Manager Park, glistened in the fluorescent light.
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‘Oops! What is this?’
Seung-a, who was looking at the mail on the desk, tilted her head. The brown envelope, unmarked from the sender, contained some thick paper.
Seung-ah rummaged through the drawers of the desk, took out his scissors, and cut off the edge.
‘What the hell is it?’
As he slipped his hand inside his envelope, he caught a piece of stiff paper. Seung-a, who grabbed three or four sheets together and pulled them out, almost screamed.
‘Three… OMG!!’
The blood drained from Seung-ah’s face. She glanced around with her bunny eyes, scanning her surroundings. She was busy preparing for work and boarding the evening flight.
Seung-a put the contents she had taken out back into her envelope and left her office.
‘Oh my gosh… ‘
Seung-ah’s steps toward her bathroom were too heavy. She was dizzy and wanted to sit on her floor. Fortunately, the women’s restroom was empty.
She went into the innermost compartment and locked the door before she slumped her butt on the toilet lid.
‘Thump-thump’ Her distance suppressed her breasts and she, who should never look into her, thrust her hand back into the thick envelope.
Seung-ah’s hand holding the pictures trembled. The corners of her clear eyes were bloodshot red from some time ago, and it looked as if tears were about to spill out.
‘Unbelievable!’
Seung-ah flipped through the pictures she was holding in her trembling hands. A half-naked man and woman are entangled in a dim photograph.
Seung-ah carefully looked at the face of the woman in the picture lying down with her breasts exposed. It was clearly her own face.
Not all of her photos were clearly distinguishable, but it was impossible to deny that the woman with her back turned or lying face down in some of them was Seung-a herself.
The events of that night came back to her mind.
After drinking beer with her older sister Eunsuk, men called seniors came to visit.
After going to the bathroom for a while, she drank three or four glasses of beer that Unsuk and her guys poured out for her, and as she danced in the arms of her sister’s senior, her whole body heated up uncontrollably.
After she returned to her seat, she frantically drank a glass of beer that Eun-sook’s partner had picked out for her burning thirst. With her hazy mind, she climbed into Eunsuk senior’s car.
Now that I think about it, the beer tasted much more bitter than at other times. Something felt odd. But now I can’t say anything definitively.
While driving on the road, a car stopped near a park or rest area, and Eunsook got out. And the man’s hand touched Seung-ah’s body.
No matter how much I tried to reject it, my hot body moved apart from my heart. Every time he touched it, his heart melted in a strange way, and his whole body was filled with hot blood.
A body that was so hot that it was out of control from the caress of the breast. His stimulating caress that overwhelms the opposite sex. The expression on his face with his eyes closed while holding his thing in his mouth, the shameful posture of accepting his thing with his butt lifted up, not knowing how to be ashamed.
His strong grip gripped her saggy breast as if it were about to explode. Until the climax when his eyes were not opened properly and the humiliation of his eyes was maximized…
As Seung-ah looked through the pictures, the moments she couldn’t admit came back to her mind, crushing her pride terribly.
Seung-ah pushed the photos containing the moments she didn’t even want to think about back into the envelope. Already, her chest was infinitely heavy, as if it had been crushed by a large boulder.
‘Who the hell is taking these pictures? Why? For what reason?’
A fear that creeps in slowly. Humiliation, helplessness… This important point in time when I was trying to find meaning in living and feeling worthwhile as a stewardess. Things you never want to lose. The happiness that I could feel while doing my best every day in search of a lover, a job, and a worthwhile life.
‘Click!’
Then I heard someone come into the bathroom.
‘Again, again.’
The sound of high heels is clear.
‘Click!’
After a while, I went into the toilet and heard the door lock. I hear the sound of urinating and flush the water.
After hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, the sound of shoe heels receded again. When I got up from the toilet to catch up, I felt something soggy between my crotches.
With her skirt pulled up, she lowered her head to examine the inside of her panties. Traces of secretions remained at the place where they touched her bottom. Seung-a was surprised and wiped the traces with toilet paper. The place where the toilet paper landed was boring.
‘When did you get so wet? Looking at the photos in the envelope, I just remembered what had happened in my head for a moment… I must be crazy!’
Seung-a touched his bottom with her finger. It felt slippery and slightly swollen. I could feel the tension in my groin. I touched the sensitive spot above the entrance. A thrill that had never been felt in her life before, and an urge to make her heart ache came up.
‘I’ve never even masturbated before… How does it feel? Does this make you feel orgasm? Come to think of it, I’m not even a virgin.’
Seung-ah put his finger inside as well. It was the place where the hideous-looking lumps of those men had pressed down last time.
‘Did those men like me here? I think it was more because I was restless.’
For some reason, her chest thumped. The large pieces of flesh that had been in and out of the interior as if they were their own came to mind in his mind.
‘Ahh~ Why is this really happening!’
Seung-ah’s breathing quickened.
‘How can such a big thing… Twice in such a cramped place…’
Seung-a couldn’t hold it in any longer and rubbed her fingers between the bare creases above her mouth. My eyes closed by themselves. I felt the strength of the men who had opened up my place and somehow pushed that hot piece of flesh.
It was heavy, but the more he went inside, the more he felt proud enough to make his heart thump and grow tired as if he had entered a hot bath.
‘Ah~ that… When I inserted it… It was so good… More than Dong-seok’s brother’s…’
As Seung-ah moved his fingers while hesitating, it seemed as if his fingers were getting more and more soggy. No, it wasn’t a feeling, it was sticky secretions.
Thick chunks of men’s flesh that must have been muddy with the secretions I spilled like this… Then, finally, inside my body, I ended up having two… Ejaculation…’
‘Ah~ What should I do~’
Seung-ah moved his fingers more diligently while sitting on the toilet lid. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his chest, which was pressed down by his bra, heated up..
‘Ah~ I don’t know~ Ah, I want to get on that and shake my butt! I just want to roll it back and forth~’
Seung-ah frantically unbuttoned her blouse with one hand and pushed up her bra. She held the protruding breasts in the palm of her hand and rubbed them around like the men did, putting the nipples between her knuckles and twisting and rubbing them.
‘Ah~ Phew~’
For a while, she caught her breath, engulfed in a tingling pleasure as if electricity were going up.
Embarrassed, Seung-ah quickly raised her panties and lowered her skirt. Her pressed skirt was crumpled here and there. She didn’t know how much time had passed. She was so out of her mind. Even my armpits are wet. She watched the time 7:47 p.M. She seems to have passed over 30 minutes.
I pressed the opening of the envelope two or three times to fold it, and, holding it tightly in my hand, entered the office cautiously, fearing that it would be taken away by anyone. He was so distracted that he picked up the cell phone that he had forgotten on the desk. Someone’s missed caller ID was stamped.
‘Who is it?’
I wanted to confirm by pressing the call button, but I was suspicious. Unfamiliar number. Number not stored. It could be that the number was dialed incorrectly.
I tried to ignore it and put the envelope with the photo in my handbag. At that time, the cell phone that had been set on vibrate rang with a ‘burr~’ sound. It’s the same number as the one you called while you were away.
– Hello.
Seung-ah’s voice was deeply locked in response. It was like being sucked back into the past.
– Are you Cha Seung-ah?
– Yeah, by the way.
– Ah, this is Manager Park from the Public Relations and Marketing Department. I need to come to the office on the second floor of Building B for a while. I ran into a little problem…
– Yes?
Seung-a couldn’t speak any more. A man’s voice that blurs the end…
‘Problem… Problem? Why is the manager of the Public Relations and Marketing Department talking to me at this time?’
In a short moment, numerous doubts passed through Seung-ah’s mind. However, she was concluding with only one answer to her question.
‘Picture! It must be because of the picture!’
You can know that without even asking. The man’s voice seemed to believe that Seung-a had already guessed many things.
Seung-ah’s steps towards building B, he said, were very heavy. Unbelievable things were happening to me right now. After going up to the second floor, Seung-ah walked along the hall and stood in front of the door looking for the lake the man on the phone said.
With one hand, she tucked her hair over her shoulder and checked the way she dressed. Skin-colored stockings wrapped around her neatly gathered legs.
‘Knock! Knock!’
