Ch.95Chapter 95. Fresh Date (1)

I’m in big trouble.

Really big trouble.

I’m done for.

“Phew. I just sent Cuss off.”

He’s coming. He’s coming.

J-Jinsoo is coming…

“What’s wrong? Not feeling well? Your face has been red the whole time.”

“No…”

This is driving me crazy.

Suddenly I’m alone with Jinsoo.

I vaguely remembered what I promised him.

That I’d let him do whatever he wanted if I could hold out until he returned…

And right after he came back, he discovered my prosthetic limbs.

When I saw the look in his eyes, I realized.

I had severely underestimated the limits of this man’s sexual desire…

“So, are you ready now?”

“R-ready for what?”

I knew perfectly well but pretended not to.

Now that we were alone, it was obvious what would happen next, but I avoided acknowledging it.

I didn’t have the courage to beg for it first yet…

“Ready to go out.”

“What?”

“Let’s go on a date. We haven’t had many proper dates, have we? Cuss isn’t here either. Let’s enjoy ourselves leisurely today.”

“Ah…!”

I felt like an idiot.

I had misunderstood Jinsoo as some sex-crazed monster.

It seemed he had a romantic side too, longing for things like dates.

Hehehe. Today looks like it’s going to be a sweet day.

“A date? Where to? That shabby motel we went to before?”

“Do you think I’m crazy enough to go there again? Let’s go to the station. We can look at clothes, have a meal, and then come back.”

“…!”

I was testing him with a sarcastic comment.

But he was serious.

He was genuinely planning a romantic, proper date.

“Anything you need to bring?”

“No, nothing! Let’s go now! Right away! Quickly!”

“Alright.”

The time limit is until Cuss returns from school.

Until then, Jinsoo is mine.

All mine.

He belongs to me.

The thought made me smile involuntarily.

Before I knew it, I was grabbing Jinsoo’s hand and pulling him along eagerly.

“It’s been a while since we drove alone together, hasn’t it?”

“Yes, it has.”

“Hehehe…”

I’m simply happy.

When I turn my head, I can see Jinsoo’s face as he concentrates on backing the car out of the garage.

His focused face is so sexy…

Without thinking, I planted a kiss on his cheek.

“You’re distracting my driving.”

“I know. I’ll keep it moderate. Hehehe. Smooch. Smooch smooch.”

“Hey, seriously.”

His reaction was so cute that I kept kissing his cheek.

Softly at first.

Then gradually harder, sucking until I left red marks.

It wasn’t particularly because Jinsoo had left marks on Cuss’s neck…

Just.

I simply wanted to leave a mark showing that Jinsoo was mine.

I probably won’t ever be fully accepted as a mother by Cuss.

Cuss belongs to Jinsoo.

And Jinsoo belongs to me.

This way, Cuss naturally becomes mine too.

“Put your seatbelt on. We’re getting on the main road now.”

“Ah… okay.”

I was about to protest that he wouldn’t be driving fast anyway.

But I looked down and understood, turning back to fasten my seatbelt.

Jinsoo’s pants were slightly bulging…

If I keep teasing him, he’ll get aroused.

He probably had planned out our date course, and it would be terrible if I ruined it all because I couldn’t control my lust.

I fastened my seatbelt tightly and decided I should exercise some restraint during our date.

The view of LA Station, which I hadn’t seen in a while, felt quite familiar.

The roads packed with maglev cars and buses.

The skyscrapers reaching endlessly upward, and the dizzying billboards filling every line of sight.

Though it was a sight I saw every day during my commute, it somehow felt fresh.

Maybe it’s because Jinsoo is beside me.

Though nothing was actually new, everything felt unfamiliar today.

“Shall we look at clothes first?”

“Clothes?”

I have plenty of clothes.

When I was a student, I relieved all my stress by shopping for clothes…

Even now, clothes were piled up at home.

“Let’s look at clothes for you, Jinsoo. I have plenty at home.”

“Do you have a maid outfit at home?”

“What?”

“What about a bunny girl outfit?”

“Huh?”

“See? There’s a lot you don’t have. Let’s go look.”

“Ah…”

So that’s what he meant by clothes.

I felt like I’d been hit hard on the head.

These were clothes I thought I’d never wear in my life.

“Um, Jinsoo…”

“Yes? What is it?”

“I-I’m just curious… What are those clothes for?”

I knew the answer.

I knew but asked anyway.

My heart was pounding.

The thought of hearing Jinsoo say something dirty in the middle of this crowded street.

“We’ll take some commemorative photos. I think they’ll suit you really well.”

“Ah…”

“What’s wrong?”

“N-nothing.”

R-right.

This date wasn’t about that.

It was a date for making memories, like a fresh couple who hadn’t been together long.

I shouldn’t be thinking like this.

How am I more perverted than Jinsoo…

“I’m kidding. Of course we’ll have sex while you’re wearing it. I’ll take you hard in a hotel room with huge mirrors. Since you’re wearing such pretty clothes, it would be nice to see yourself as you climax, right? Don’t you think?”

“Huh?”

“And then we’ll compare it with the first photo we take of Juliane. Then probably every time you look at that commemorative photo, you’ll remember? Juliane with a mess of a face, legs too weak to even stand properly…”

“Hnnngh…!”

Jinsoo leaned in and whispered.

It sent shivers down my spine.

People were walking right by us.

In the middle of this crowd.

How could he say such lewd things so casually…

I was wrong.

There’s no way I could be more perverted than a sex monster like Jinsoo.

No matter how dirty my thoughts might be, I had to admit I was one level below Jinsoo.

“You’re such a pervert. Really…”

“Call me whatever you like.”

I thought we were going to some adult shop.

But the place we arrived at was just a normal clothing store.

A sophisticated, high-end clothing store specializing in apparel.

“Is this the right place?”

“Yes. I have something in mind.”

They sell those kinds of costumes here?

Feeling uncertain, I was led inside by Jinsoo’s strong hand.

Ah, by the way, this large hand…

It feels good.

Suddenly I wanted to feel Jinsoo’s touch not through these artificial nerve endings in my synthetic skin, but with my real nerves.

If I removed all my limbs as Jinsoo suggested, I could feel him entirely with just my own body’s sensations…

‘Ah. I must be crazy.’

What am I thinking…

It’s impossible to do it with my limbs removed.

I wouldn’t be able to move at all.

If he forced it, Jinsoo would have to lift me up and use me like…

like a male sex toy.

Huh?

“Juliane. Are you okay?”

“Huh? Eh? What? Yes! I’m fine!”

Crazy.

What is that?

Do I really want to do something like that?

Is this person in his right mind?

I was appalled, wondering if this was something a normal person could even think of.

The back of that man casually walking past the clothes racks started to look a bit frightening.

What other dark plays might be lurking in that head of his…

One by one, gradually increasing in intensity, he’ll make me do them.

He’ll play with me like I’m some pervert.

Thinking about it made my whole body tingle.

Ah. I’m getting wet.

“Here it is.”

“This is…?”

The place where Jinsoo stopped was the professional uniform section.

I thought he meant a maid costume with a short skirt.

But what Jinsoo found was a real maid’s uniform with a long skirt, the kind actual maids wear when working.

It would be quite inconvenient to do it wearing something like that.

“Do you really like that?”

“I prefer doing things authentically rather than just creating an atmosphere. It’s easier to immerse yourself in the role-play too.”

“Role-play?”

“Yes. For example, let’s say Juliane is a lower-class maid hired cheaply, and I’m the employer. I gradually start to make advances on the maid. Juliane, being a lower-class maid with no money or connections, has no choice but to accept my advances, and then…”

W-when he put it that way, I started thinking that a long skirt might not be so bad after all.

Forcibly lifting the skirt, making me hold it up so it doesn’t fall back down, and then thrusting wildly…

Since I’m a lower-class maid, I can’t resist at all, can’t even show that I dislike it, and just…

“Juliane. Are you already imagining it?”

“Huh? What? N-no?”

“You jumped. I thought you were having dirty thoughts in a clothing store like this.”

“…”

How mean.

Who made me imagine such things in the first place?

I puffed my cheeks and glared at him, which made Jinsoo burst into laughter.

He must have developed a taste for teasing me.

“Want to try it on? We need to check the size, right?”

“The size is just an excuse, isn’t it?”

“Of course. I just want a preview, that’s all.”

“…”

How naughty.

I looked around the display and picked up an appropriate size.

Well, if Jinsoo wants to see it once…

“I’ll wait for you.”

I took the maid uniform and entered the fitting room.

I unbuttoned my shirt and quickly removed my pants…

“Oh my.”

What is this?

Why is it like this?

I’m so wet?

At this rate, I’ll stain the clothes I’m trying on.

Ah. I guess it doesn’t matter since I’m going to buy it anyway.

Feeling the cool sensation between my thighs, I slowly put on the maid uniform.

A black dress with a frilled apron.

It’s a very modest combination, just the traditional outfit maids wear for work, but somehow it felt provocative.

This is all because of Jinsoo…

I should put on this hair accessory too.

With my short hair, it was hard to gather it all, but I twisted it up as much as possible and attached the frilled hair accessory.

All done.

Looking in the mirror and swishing the skirt, I looked exactly like a maid.

Would anyone really have lewd thoughts looking at such a pious outfit?

No, Jinsoo could probably get excited in any situation.

For example, when cleaning like this, with my bent posture emphasizing my buttocks, Jinsoo wouldn’t be able to resist and would pounce on the maid.

This pervert. Sex monster.

It’s a thousand blessings that Jinsoo isn’t a wealthy nobleman.

“I’m dressed…”

I gathered my courage and opened the fitting room door.

After all, I wore it to show Jinsoo.

His first impression was:

“Oh.”

It was quite anticlimactic.

Just one “oh” and that was it.

Then he just stared intensely at various parts of my body.

Still, I interpreted it to mean I was pretty enough to make Jinsoo lose his soul, so I didn’t feel entirely bad.

“Can you put your hands together? Demurely.”

“…”

“Turn around once. Twirl.”

“…”

“Ohhh!”

Jinsoo kept making me do actions and poses that a maid might do.

Does he like this that much?

He kept circling around me, examining me from every angle.

I could somewhat understand.

He must be getting excited thinking about tonight.

To be honest, I was already soaking wet down there too.

But this was something to be used tonight.

We should calm our excitement.

We still have a date to enjoy.

Just as I was about to head back to the fitting room:

“We’re buying it, right? Then I’ll go change…”

“Why change?”

“What?”

“We just got a new outfit. Let’s continue our date with you wearing it.”

“Huh?”

W-what is this man saying?