episode_0084

# 84

*Thud.*

As soon as my reluctant permission was granted, the sound of a phone being set down somewhere echoed.

“Then, now that I’ve got permission…”

*Creak.*

The sound of the bed shaking followed.

“Shall we begin?”

The bed groaned again as he likely leaned in.

“……Yes.”

“Answer louder. So your manager can hear you too.”

“……Yes!”

Se-ah clenched her teeth and yelled.

Even without shouting that loudly, the sound carried clearly enough.

I stood frozen, cranking the phone volume to max.

No one was around, and with my headphones in, there was no risk of being overheard.

“Good volume, but… doesn’t quite feel like Se-ah’s usual self?”

“……Usual… me?”

“I expected someone more talkative, proactive, and full of curiosity. Hmm?”

“……….”

That’s the image Se-ah shows her fans normally.

I don’t know who this bastard is… but at least he seems aware of her usual demeanor.

“Once Se-ah gains sponsors later… I bet they’ll prefer that side of her too. Right?”

“……Ah….”

“What? Don’t like that?”

*Swish.*

Repeated sounds of something sliding—likely his hand brushing through Se-ah’s long hair.

He must have been petting her head right next to her.

Se-ah offered no resistance… staying completely still.

“……I-I don’t dislike it…….”

“Then?”

“……It’s… my first time doing this……. And… Oppa is listening too…….”

Her voice faltered when saying “Oppa,” as if conscious of me.

“That’s true. Manager-nim?”

He called out casually, acknowledging my silent presence.

“………What?”

“Directing concepts and instructions are part of a manager’s job, no? Give Se-ah a word or two.”

“………Tch.”

I clenched and unclenched my fists repeatedly.

What… should I even say?

“Se-ah’s been glancing at you this whole time. Not focusing on me. Keeps looking at the phone.”

“…Then don’t call.”

“An idol’s manager shouldn’t be absent during recordings, right?”

“…Gh. …That’s not…!”

“And having you listen was part of the deal. Se-ah agreed too.”

……Se-ah did?

I couldn’t picture her expression in that moment.

Was she resolute, enduring the humiliation of letting me hear this? Or…

“……Se-ah.”

I called her name cautiously.

“……Se-ah. You… hear me?”

“…………Yes.”

A faint reply came through.

“If this is your choice…… then there’s nothing else to do…….”

“Yes. …It’s fine……. Oppa.”

“……Do what he wants.”

She didn’t answer immediately.

But before I could call again, she responded.

“…I’ll… try.”

“Heh-heh…! Great. Now that your manager’s given the go-ahead, do your best.”

“……Yes. Hah……!”

*Rustle-rustle…*

“Stop trembling.”

“Y-yes……!”

“I only touched your shoulder… why so scared?”

“I-I’m sorry…….”

“What do you want to do first?”

“……Huh?”

“If you could choose, where would we start?”

“Um… that….”

“Hmm?”

*Slide…*

“Eep…!”

“Why’d you pull your face away?”

“S-sorry… You got too close suddenly……”

“Don’t wanna face me, is that it?”

“N-no! Just… startled…”

“Startled by this face? That’s what you’re saying?”

“I’m… sorry. That’s not it…… Really.”

Guess…

He’s not much of a looker.

*Shhh…*

“Then it’s fine if I get closer?”

“…Y-yes… Please come… closer.”

“Smile.”

“C-close… Get close to my face……. Ehehe…….”

“A bit forced, but effort noted.”

“Thank you… Ah. Haha…! Hng…!?”

“So… what next in this position?”

“H-hands… on my waist….”

“Huh?”

“Ah, no… I’ll do it.”

“Do what?”

“………Ki… kiss…… I’ll do it.”

“Smile.”

“Eh… hehe… I’ll… kiss you.”

Then silence.

A beat later came the sound confirming what had happened.

……*Smooch. Smack…*

“Hah… ehehe… Kissed… you.”

Tch…

“Just once?”

“…Huh?”

“One and done?”

“O-of course n—Ah… No……”

*Sluuurp…♡ Smack…♡*

Again.

“Too stiff, aren’t you?”

“Sorry… I’ll try harder…….”

“Be more proactive.”

“……Yes.”

*Slurp…♡ Smack♡ Schlick…♡ Slurp……♡*

“Touch my body too.”

“……L-like this…?”

“Move your hands lower. Around my waist.”

“…Ah. Y-yes……!”

*Schlllp…♡ Smack…♡ Slurp…♡ Schluuurp♡*

“……*Chuuaahh……*. Hahh……. Ahh…….”

“How was it?”

“…Hah. ……Huh?”

“How was kissing me?”

“……That’s…”

“Your face says otherwise?”

“Ah… Haha. N-no, really…….”

“So you enjoyed it?”

“Ah… Y-yes…!”

“First girl to say she liked kissing unbrushed teeth?”

………What?

Disgusting bastard.

So he’s been kissing Se-ah with his stinking mouth…

“Eh… hehe. R-really…?”

“Eyes say you wish I’d brushed first.”

“………Ah. No! I-I don’t mind…….”

“Then once more?”

“……Y-yes… Hwahh……!”

*Schluuurrp…♡ Schluurp♡ Smack♡ Smack♡ Smack♡ Chuuuuahh…♡*

“Kuh-huh… Working hard with your tongue now?”

“Ah… I-I’ll… do my best…….”

“Not your first time?”

“……No.”

“When was it?”

“Um… that……”

Se-ah stammered, struggling to answer.

“Eyeing your phone again. Ignore your manager.”

“……Y-yes… Uh… yesterday…….”

“Aah~. First kiss was yesterday?”

“……That… Yes.”

“So… with one of those *Gold Line* guys?”

“………Yeah.”

“Bet I don’t compare, huh? Smelly and ugly?”

No clue who this bastard is.

But he must be *really* ugly.

Every word drips with insecurity.

“N-no! Really… Really not……!”

“No need to force lies. Right?”

“I… swear… it’s true. Ah… haha……”

Obviously.

No way she’d admit the truth.

Se-ah’s strained smile felt palpable even through the call.

“Then. Show me some initiative.”

“……Ah… Yes. Hwah…!?”

*Chuuuuuuuh…♡ Smack♡ Schhhhlip…! Schluurp♡ Smack♡ Smack♡*

“Ahh… Ahhh…!”

*Chuuuuuuuh……♡ Schlurp…♡ Schluuuuuuuck♡*

“Wh—Hahh……! Like… this……?”

“Good job.”

“Th-thank… you.”

“Once more.”

“……Yes.”

*Schluuuuuuh……♡ Smack……♡ Chuuuaahh…*

The kissing sounds grew increasingly rough.

Se-ah was probably squeezing her eyes shut.

For someone who can’t hide emotions, this must be torture—disgust would flicker across her face instantly.

“*Schluuuuck……! Ahh…! Ch-chest…….”

“Hmm?”

“A-ah, no… *Schmack* *Schluuuh*……”

*Shhh… Shhhh…*

*Chuuuuuaahh♡ Smack♡ Schluuuuck♡ Schluuuuurp…♡*

The wet sounds seemed endless.

The way his tongue lashed greedily, devouring her mouth—disgustingly vivid.

At the same time, his hands groped her body, fabric rasping continuously.

“Haha… Bigger than I thought?”

“Ah…… Th-thanks…….”

“Fan debates say F or G. What’s the real size?”

“Um… tha……”

“Huh? You know your own measurements.”

“I-it’s… hard to say…….”

“Relax. This is nothing. (Though I’ll still jot it down on your wiki later.)”

“Hng……!”

“First time my hand sinks this deep. Huh?”

“Ah… Y-yes…….”

“So? F? G?”

“………Eh.”

“Eh?”

“H…… cup.”

“……….”

Even I was stunned into silence.

When she debuted, she seemed flat as a board.

Now even Harin pales in comparison…

“……Damn.”

“Ah… Haha……”

Another forced laugh from Se-ah.

“Then…”

“Ah…! W-wait……!”

“What? Gonna strip you now.”

“S-sorry… I-I’ll… do it myself…….”

“…Why?”

“My clothes… need care……”

“Afraid I’ll dirty them?”

“N-no! It’s not that……!”

“Then stay still.”

“Ah? Wai—Hyaahh…!”

A scuffle erupted.

“Ngh…! W-wait……! Ahh…!”

“Hold still.”

*Rustle! Shhk…!*

After a lengthy struggle, silence resumed.

“Whew…… Damn…….”

“Nhh…… Ahh…….”

“Move your hands. Stay put. Gonna take pics.”

“Huh…? N-no pictures……!”

“You already have others, don’t you?”

“B-but……!”

*Click! Click!*

Ignoring her, his phone shutter snapped repeatedly.

“Aah……!”

“Hands down, I said.”

“Ah… Y-yes…….”

“Smile.”

“……Yes.”

*Click! Click!*

“Whoa…… Legendary. Never seen tits like these.”

………What the hell?

Why’s he reacting like this?

I’ve…

Never seen Se-ah topless, obviously.

Never even considered it.

Sure, my eyes may have lingered when they bounced, but… I never *thought* about it.

Yet now, I wondered…

Just how extraordinary must they be to earn such awe?

“Think your manager deserves to see this too.”

His voice grew louder, likely leaning toward the phone.

“……What? N-no, that’s……!”

“What do you say, Manager-nim?”

Ignoring Se-ah’s protest, he whispered into the receiver.

“P-please… don’t…….”

“Say the word, and I’ll send pics.”

Damn it……

Instinctive refusal caught in my throat.

I hesitated, fists tightening rhythmically.

What do I do………?

“Silence means pass.”

………

Finally, I answered reluctantly.