"Oh? What are you doing here? There's no lesson today." Kim Yeon's voice carried suspicion as she stepped into the living room, her sharp eyes flicking between her mother, Ingrid, and her tutor, Bae Sik Gong.
Bae Sik Gong opened his mouth to explain, but Ingrid beat him to it.
"I called him over to discuss your study progress," she said, arms crossed beneath her ample chest, her tone firm yet unreadable.
Kim Yeon narrowed her eyes. "Really? Just the two of you? Without me?"
Ingrid sighed, tilting her head slightly. "Yes. This is adult talk—about what's best for you. Okay?"
Kim Yeon scoffed, rolling her eyes as she turned on her heel. "Whatever. I'll be in my room."
But as she walked away, something felt… off. She hesitated at the doorway, throwing one last glance over her shoulder. Her mother's expression hadn't changed, but Bae Sik Gong looked uneasy—like he wanted to say something but held back.
Kim Yeon frowned.
Something about this didn't sit right.
And she was going to find out why.
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Somewhere in a hotel in a dimly lit room, the night hummed with heat and quiet whispers.
Rae Yoorin crawled up to Gang Si Won, her fingers trailing down his torso before wrapping around his growing arousal. A smirk played on her lips as she worked him expertly, drawing a low groan from his throat.
"Ah… Oh…" Gang Si Won exhaled, his body responding to her touch. She knew exactly how to handle him.
Just as she was about to straddle him, he suddenly spoke, his voice cutting through the thick air.
"Hey, Rae… what were you doing with Shan today?"
Rae Yoorin stilled for a second, then shrugged. "I was working on that sexual harassment presentation with him. Just some slides."
Gang Si Won's gaze darkened slightly. "That late?"
Rae Yoorin raised a brow, lips curving in amusement. "What? Jealous?"
"Huh? No, I mean… you don't usually work that late, so I was just curious what you were doing."
His words hung between them, the air shifting—something unspoken lingering beneath his casual tone. Rae Yoorin studied his face for a moment before leaning down, pressing her lips just below his jaw.
"Mm… are we really gonna talk about Shan right now?" she murmured against his skin, her hips moving ever so slightly.
Gang Si Won let out a slow breath, his grip tightening on her waist.
The moment between them teetered on the edge—desire thick in the air, but something else lurked beneath it.
Something neither of them acknowledged just yet.
Rae Yoorin flashed a confident smirk as she leaned in closer. "Just wait and see, Wonnie~."
Gang Si Won raised an eyebrow, his expression shifting. "You're calling me 'Wonnie'? That means something's up. What is it?"
Her smirk widened. "Let's just say I'm moving up the HR team ladder. It didn't go as planned last time, but I know what I'm doing now. And I know exactly what I need."
Gang Si Won eyed her suspiciously. "Tell me, then."
"You'll find out soon enough." She teased, her fingers trailing down his chest. "But until then… your boy here is stiff as hell. Tell me, were you thinking about me doing it with someone else?"
She ran a single finger along the tip of his cock, her touch making him shudder.
"Nngh…." Gang Si Won groaned, his breath hitching as she slowly lowered herself onto him.
Rae Yoorin chuckled, rolling her hips against his. "Oh? You're such a naughty boyfriend."
Then, her expression shifted, something sharper behind her teasing tone. "But let me make one thing clear… there's no way in hell I'd ever do it with that good-for-nothing Shan fucking Wolf."
Her body moved in rhythm with him as she continued, her voice laced with amusement. "Sure, he looks a little better with that sudden style change, but don't get it twisted, Wonnie-bear. I'm yours, and you're mine."
Gang Si Won's grip tightened on her hips, his movements growing more intense.
As their bodies moved in sync, Rae Yoorin let out a breathy chuckle. "You know… I get the feeling Shan isn't even remotely interested in a woman like me. That fucking creep."
Gang Si Won raised an eyebrow, his grip on her hips tightening slightly. "Really? Maybe he just doesn't trust you after that whole incident."
Rae Yoorin scoffed. "Pfft, as if! I know what's going on between him and Ingrid." She spoke with absolute certainty, her tone dripping with amusement rather than doubt. She leaned in closer, her lips grazing his ear. "But enough about them. Since I'm in a really good mood… how about you record this?"
Gang Si Won blinked, caught off guard. "Seriously?"
She smirked. "You always had a thing for recording. But let's use my phone this time—I'll send you a copy later."
Without hesitation, Gang Si Won grabbed her phone, propped it up on the nightstand lamp, and pressed record. The red light glowed softly, capturing every heated second as they lost themselves in each other.
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Later, as they lay tangled in the sheets, the room heavy with the scent of sweat and satisfaction, Gang Si Won sat up, reaching for the phone. As he grabbed it from the lamp table, his gaze drifted to the other side.
Something shiny caught his eye.
A delicate bracelet lay there, partially hidden behind the lamp.
Frowning, he picked it up. "Huh? A new bracelet?"
Rae Yoorin stretched lazily, turning her head to look at him. "Yeah… pretty, isn't it?"
She spoke with the same confidence as before, completely at ease.
Rae Yoorin traced her fingers over the diamond bracelet, her expression unreadable. "You didn't buy it for me, so I bought it myself." Her tone was casual, almost teasing.
Gang Si Won's brows furrowed. "But… you said you paid off your credit card…." He trailed off as realization struck, his stomach twisting. His eyes widened in fear. "Wait—did you do that again?!"
Silence.
Rae Yoorin didn't respond, just kept staring at the bracelet, the small sparkles catching the dim light.
Gang Si Won ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. "I knew it! Are you fucking crazy, woman?! What if someone finds out?!" His voice was laced with both anger and panic.
Rae Yoorin let out an annoyed sigh. "Ugh, if you were that worried, you should've just bought it for me in the first place."
"That's not the damn point!" Gang Si Won snapped, frustration boiling over.
He could already feel the headache coming. This wasn't just reckless—this was dangerous.
And she knew it.
At the Same Time – Ingrid's Apartment
Ingrid scrolled through Rae Yoorin's old phone, casually flicking through apps when a notification popped up.
Huh? Looks like it's still synced to her account.
Curious, she tapped into the gallery. The moment it opened, her screen filled with a video—one that made her eyebrow twitch.
A sex tape.
Of Rae Yoorin and Gang Si Won.
With a smirk, Ingrid hit play, fast-forwarding through the footage. "Well, that was boring. He lasted, what, twenty minutes?" She scoffed, unimpressed. "Shan went at it for hours. Maybe… two, three hours? That night in the hotel."
She paused, her fingers hovering over the screen as the memory crept in. That night.
Shan's rough hands. The way he took the empty, unloaded gun from her—then fucked her like a wild animal, relentless and untamed.
A shiver ran down her spine, and she sucked in a breath. "The fuck am I thinking about…" she muttered, shaking her head, but the heat between her thighs betrayed her. The memory alone had her body reacting.
Get a grip, Ingrid.
Just as she was about to shut the phone off, a voice from the video made her pause.
"Wait—did you do that again?!" Gang Si Won's voice.
Ingrid narrowed her eyes. "Oh?" Intrigued, she turned the volume up and kept watching.
"I knew it! Are you fucking crazy, woman?!" Gang Si Won sounded panicked.
"Ugh, if you were that worried, you should've just bought it for me in the first place." Rae Yoorin's tone was smug.
"You're really gonna get in trouble, Rae!"
"Don't worry, I won't get caught."
Ingrid's lips curled into a sly smirk. She tapped the screen, pausing on Rae Yoorin's expression—full of confidence, full of secrets.
"Won't get caught doing what, exactly?" Ingrid murmured to herself.
Whatever it was, she was about to find out.
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Chapter 14 — End.