This world is a world full of secrets.

    Even those who appear neat and clean have their dark sides.

    For example, a kind teacher who listens well to students may actually treat women as toys for his own pleasure, or a loving kindergarten teacher may be a queen who coaches men at clubs every night.

    In other words, what you see on the surface is never the whole story about a person.

    Could Huh Yujin’s strange behavior be of that kind?

    Cool and charismatic model with unique sexual preferences.

    I believe that every human has at least one hidden fetish they can’t tell others about.

    In Huh Yujin’s case, I think it’s hypnosis play.

    Just like some people feel sexual arousal when they see a train, there could be plenty who feel aroused by the act of hypnosis.

    It’s quite surprising, but hey.

    “Thank you for the meal, boss.”

    I staggered out of the restaurant.

    “Oh my, why are you drinking so much from the first round?”

    As if about to collapse without being able to control her body properly, Seo Ayeon approached me and asked.

    “Ha, hahaha… It just happened…”

    Struggling to keep my composure and using mental strength, I awkwardly laughed.

    I know better than anyone that I overdid it with the drinking.

    But what could I do.

    I couldn’t refuse the glass offered by Huh Yujin, who is usually cold towards me.

    I tried to use this as an opportunity to start a conversation slowly…

    But I failed completely.

    Every time I tried to speak, she poured more drinks and kept offering the glass, as if telling me to drink instead of talking.

    So, I couldn’t say a single word that I originally intended to say.

    Instead, should I say?

    I experienced something that I couldn’t distinguish whether it was a dream or reality.

    I glanced at Huh Yujin.

    Despite having drinks together, the seemingly composed Huh Yujin was rejecting the invitation of a colleague model to go for a second round.

    At this point, I suspect that I might have briefly dozed off in the restroom due to being too drunk.

    “I don’t know…”

    “What’s wrong?”

    “Oh, it’s nothing.”

    Thinking beyond this point would give me a headache, and even if I did, I wouldn’t find an answer unless I directly asked myself.

    “Seunghyun, you can’t go for the second round?”

    Seo Ayeon twisted one corner of her mouth, looking disappointed.

    “I’m sorry.”

    “No need to apologize.”

    I bid farewell to Seo Ayeon.

    “Well then, I’ll go in first.”

    “Sure.”

    With smiles and waves from Seo Ayeon and other staff members, I headed towards the parking lot while staggering.

    I take out my phone from my pocket while staggering.

    It’s to call a designated driver.

    “Ugh… I’m dying…”

    Each breath exhaled brought a slightly nauseating alcohol scent that displeased my sense of smell.

    Tomorrow’s hangover is a sure thing.

    But thank goodness it’s Saturday.

    I’ll rest on Saturday and get into editing work on Sunday.

    “I don’t know… Ugh…”

    Let’s go back quickly.

    Let’s just focus on getting home safely for now and think about the rest later.

    As I walked down the alley towards the parking lot.

    “Director.”

    Instinctively, I turned around.

    A familiar silhouette appeared.

    Under the streetlight, a pretty girl walked towards me.

    It was Huh Yujin.

    “Yujin?”

    “Director, you dropped this.”

    Huh Yujin suddenly handed me something.

    It was a black leather card wallet. A luxury wallet I received as a birthday gift from my sister years ago and have been using for five years.

    “Thank you. Looks like I dropped it at the restaurant.”

    I reached out and took the wallet.

    “Huh?”

    Holding onto the wallet tightly so I couldn’t take it, Huh Yujin stared straight at me.

    “Director, can I ask you one thing?”

    Blinking, I looked at Huh Yujin and nodded.

    “Is it about work?”

    My head hurts, so I’m not sure if I can give a proper answer.

    “It’s not about work…”

    Hesitating at the end of her sentence, Huh Yujin.

    With narrowed eyes, they stared at me for a while before speaking.

    “…Did something happen in the bathroom?”

    My clouded mind suddenly cleared up.

    I didn’t expect them to bring up the incident first.

    However.

    The way they asked seemed like they were checking if I remembered the incident or not. And the desired answer was clearly the latter.

    …It wasn’t a dream after all.

    Of course, I vividly remember it.

    Even though I had been drinking, I hold onto my senses tightly to avoid making mistakes, so it stayed in my mind.

    Even the slightly rough texture on my jeans.

    “Why?”

    “I thought something happened because you took too long in the bathroom.”

    “Haha, nothing really happened. I accidentally dozed off while sitting on the toilet.”

    I could have been straightforward, but I didn’t want to make our already awkward relationship even more uncomfortable.

    We might be working together for a few more years; is there any benefit in making things more awkward?

    So, I decided to let this incident pass quietly.

    Heo Yujin probably just acted strangely because of the alcohol.

    “Is that so?”

    Heo Yujin nodded with a slight smile, relaxing his grip on my arm.

    He could now reach for his wallet.

    “Take care on your way in.”

    As if everything was settled, Heo Yujin nodded politely and bid farewell.

    “Sure, you take care too, Yujin.”

    “…”

    As I kindly waved goodbye, Heo Yujin glanced at me with determination.

    “Why…? Did I do something wrong?”

    After closing his eyes briefly, Heo Yujin shook his head.

    “No. See you at the next shoot.”

    He bowed once more and walked back the way he came.

    “…Is this the right thing to do?”

    Muttering to myself, I called the driver.

    Until then, I didn’t know.

    Heo Yujin’s strange behavior wasn’t going to end with just this one incident.

    A 20-story apartment building located a bit away from downtown.

    -Beep beep beep ding♪

    I opened the front door and stepped inside.

    The entrance light greeted me as it turned on.

    I took off my shoes and glanced at the full-length mirror beside me.

    My lips struggling to contain joy.

    It was a face trying desperately to hide the expression that would undoubtedly suggest something good had happened.

    Leaving my bag by the vanity, I lay down on the bed.

    My body sank into the soft, fluffy blanket.

    I gazed at the ceiling with a vacant expression for a moment.

    It wasn’t daze due to intoxication.

    Although it was natural to drink at a recent company dinner, I barely had a few glasses. I mostly filled my glass with water and emptied it when I couldn’t.

    On the other hand.

    The director, who shared drinks with me, drank everything I poured for him.

    “So… Director…”

    A flush of heat spread through my body.

    My chest felt warm. Even the firm grip of the director’s large hand on my hip felt warm.

    “Ugh! Uhh!!”

    I buried my face in a pillow the size of my torso and screamed.

    I kicked the bed vigorously, thrashing like a fish out of water.

    “Haah….”

    Stretching my body out, I spread my arms and legs wide.

    I blew the hair stuck to my lips away.

    I looked up at the ceiling with a vacant gaze.

    “…It worked.”

    I took out a coin from my pocket.

    It was a 500-won coin tied to a string.

    I gently shook the coin.

    “It can’t be true… It really worked… I did it…!”

    I still couldn’t believe it.

    I never dreamed that my first attempt at hypnosis would be successful.

    I simply followed a hypnosis method I found online.

    I thought I would fail. I thought if I failed, I would just laugh it off.

    But what on earth is this?

    I succeeded on my first try.

    I only wanted to check if the hypnosis worked, but I couldn’t contain my excitement and instinctively went for it, asking the director to hug me, and not satisfied with that, I even asked him to grip my hip.

    And it dripped.

    Squish! Squish!

    It was so intense that a pleasant ache could be felt.

    If it hadn’t been the restaurant restroom, who knows, I might have finished in just one day.

    I clenched my throat, holding back the urge to beg for a good pounding on my private part.

    “It’s not just for today….”

    I confirmed that I was under the director’s spell.

    So, next time, I can do what I want to do while under hypnosis.

    There’s no need to rush at all.

    Just enjoy asking for the use of my private part until I’m peeing like a fountain.

    The pleasure can wait.

    First, let’s take things slowly, one by one.

    I unbuttoned my jeans and slid the zipper halfway down, slipping my hand inside my pants.

    Moist panties.

    Too damp to be described as just sweat.

    It was the fluid from my private part that I leaked while remembering how I had dripped for the director on the way back from the restaurant to home.

    I touched my private part over my panties, then turned on my phone.

    I entered the gallery to find the album where I organized pictures of the director.

    More photos of the director than my own selfies, and even more adult doujinshi of various genres.

    Thinking about whether to indulge myself while watching Ryo-na’s romance or not, I went into the album where I had sorted the director’s pictures.

    Secretly taken shaky and blurry photos.

    Among them, I tapped on the best picture of the director’s side profile.

    “Ugh… Huhh… Ahh….”

    I pressed my private part firmly against my panties.

    Today, too, I masturbate while imagining being devoured by the director I adore like a dog.

    It’s not a dream anymore.

    If I use hypnosis, I might be able to be devoured by the director gently like a country puppy.

    “Yes…! Hmm…!”

    My body is already feeling ecstatic.

    The lukewarm liquid spreads through my crotch, dyeing my jeans a deep navy.

    I lowered my pants to my knees and lay on my side.

    Sliding my hand between my thighs, I fondled my private part, gazing at the director’s picture.

    I want to hypnotize the director soon.

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