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Da-mi Lee.

The building owner of the building with Joo Seong-hyeon’s martial arts gym, and the owner of a cafe on the first floor that she runs as a hobby (she prefers to be called the manager, so she has those around her call her that).

She was born as the eldest daughter of one son and one daughter.

Slightly short of being called upper class, but a relaxed middle class that has been running a business for generations.

Rare in this day and age, it was a family that held old-fashioned ways of thinking, such as preferring sons over daughters. So, her younger brother, the eldest son, monopolized the family’s attention, rather than her, the eldest daughter.

It wasn’t that she didn’t receive love.

From a young age, she received a fairly generous allowance, played freely even when she entered high school, and entered the university she wanted.

However.

Simultaneously with entering university.

“Ahem, Da-mi. Greet each other. You remember Old Man Jeong, who often played Go with me, right? He’s his eldest grandson.”

“Hello, Ms. Da-mi. My name is Jeong In-ho.”

“…Yes, hello.”

Her grandfather introduced her to the eldest grandson of an important business partner.

A man who was 15 years older than her, 35 at the time.

She had just turned twenty, but she wasn’t naive enough not to know what this meant.

In fact, she had already resigned herself to it in a corner of her heart. Because the family itself had been like that since she was young, she didn’t feel as much revulsion as she thought she would.

Perhaps she thought it was a matter of course.

Besides, it was hard to feel love for that prospective husband who was much older.

“This is a gift. I heard you like these.”

“It’s pretty~ Thank you. I’ll put it to good use.”

He, whose family ran a mid-sized company and was wealthy, gave her luxury accessories or bags as gifts whenever they met.

Da-mi Lee, who until then had enjoyed traveling and playing with her friends rather than meeting men, thought this was surprisingly okay.

‘Men are all the same anyway.’

She had never dated a man, but rather than men who looked at her curvaceous body with lustful eyes.

Around this time, Jeong In-ho, who was already a workaholic, seemed like a relatively decent person.

He wasn’t particularly handsome or had a good body, and there was a big age gap, but he was serious about his work, made a lot of money, and wasn’t stingy with buying expensive gifts.

“Oh my goodness… isn’t this worth over ten million won? He gave you this as a gift too?”

“I’ve received a few more besides that. I can’t give you that one, but would you like one of the others?”

“Really?! Da-mi, are you serious?!”

“Yeah~ But Eun-hee’s words from before, about how the older guy is a bit much, keep coming back to me? My heart might have hurt a little then?”

“I’m sorry!! Now that I think about it, your husband seems really cool!! The best!!”

“Heh… not cool. Anyway, here.”

“Kyaaaa!! Thank you!! I love you, Da-mi!!”

“Da, Da-mi~ what about me?”

“I wonder if Seon-ah has anything to apologize to me for?”

“I’m sorry for speaking impudently last time, madam!”

Thanks to that, she could show off to her friends who weren’t well-off and earn their envy. Of course, she gave them the gifts because it was okay to give them to her friends.

Even to her, who went on overseas trips with her friends almost every quarter.

“These are plane tickets. I took care of your friends’ tickets too. Have fun.”

“Thank you, Mr. In-ho.”

He generously got business class tickets for her friends as well.

At first, her friends, who were skeptical and said he was too old and a complete old man, stopped saying such things.

Thanks to that, Da-mi thought positively about her engagement with Jeong In-ho.

He was too busy with work to bother her by coming to see her often, and when they did meet occasionally, he would give her expensive gifts.

He didn’t say anything or restrict her from going out and having fun.

She liked that comfortable relationship, and she thought that if she married Jeong In-ho, she might not have passionate love, but she could live a comfortable and enjoyable life forever.

So, at the wishes of her grandfather and father, who wanted her to marry Jeong In-ho as soon as she graduated from university.

“Yes. I’ll marry Mr. In-ho.”

She nodded, and she had a wedding with Jeong In-ho.

‘Should I go to Sweden with Eun-hee and Seon-ah after the honeymoon? I’m a bit tired of Paris.’

Da-mi thought she could live as she was even after the marriage.

However.

On the first night of the honeymoon.

“……!!”

Even Da-mi could see it. That Jeong In-ho was very surprised that she was a virgin on their first night, at the age of 24.

Perhaps he thought that since Da-mi went around a lot, even if they kept in touch, she would have met a few other men in the meantime.

But since he was getting a woman 15 years younger than him, who enjoyed her college life to the fullest, he must have thought that such things were unavoidable.

However, Da-mi didn’t sleep around like that, nor did she even think about it.

She liked playing with her friends much more than men, and she had been instilled with the idea of being careful with her behavior by the adults in her family since she was young, so she hadn’t even thought about it until marriage.

If she had been forced to brainwash herself, she might have rebelled and met a man, but it wasn’t that coercive.

They just gave her an allowance and said such things with a smile, so she naturally had the idea that she should do that.

Anyway.

Perhaps because of that, Jeong In-ho’s attitude completely changed from that day on.

“Don’t you go on overseas trips too often?”

“Yes? I’ve always gone every season.”

“That’s true… but I was hoping you could reduce it a little now that we’re married. Isn’t there anything you want to do in the country? You can spend the money as you please.”

He started to become obsessed with her and restrict her little by little.

Da-mi felt frustrated because he was suddenly acting like that, but.

“…Yes. I will. There’s a bag I want to buy, is it okay if I go shopping?”

“Of course. We’re a couple now. You can use the card as you please.”

“Hehe, I’ve been using it as I please since before? Thank you, honey.”

“Hmm.”

He was now her husband, and he was giving her more than enough affluence, so she complied.

And from then on.

Da-mi’s boredom began.

Spending money was fun.

But being stuck in the country and playing only where her husband’s eyes could reach, as if she were being restricted, was no fun at all.

She did various things to overcome the encroaching boredom.

She followed her husband to golf and learned it, and she also did the work of a building owner in the small building her husband had given her, as if it were a game.

Then, once.

“Hic… Th, thank you… Really… I… I’ll do anything…”

“I’m glad the surgery went well. But it’s still a bit difficult to live on your own, right? I’m thinking of starting a cafe, would you like to work there? I’ll give you a generous salary.”

“Yes, yes! I will! I’ll do my best!! I can work 7 days a week if I have to!!”

“You don’t have to work that hard. Oh, and stop living in that basement. Your younger sibling will get sick again. I’ll find you a place to live nearby…”

“Th, that’s… Th, thank… Hic… Sniff… Hicc… Hwaaaaang…!”

“Why are you crying like this on a good day? Here, stop!”

She stuck her nose in and helped someone.

While helping them, she also created and ran a cafe as a hobby.

Everything was fun in its own way, and there was some reward. She even had an employee who blindly followed her as if swearing allegiance to her.

But that was it.

‘…It’s boring.’

In the end, it was boring. The fun of life started to decrease more and more. Spending money almost only in the country, and even then, only in places not far from home, was really no fun.

Her husband, who seemed so happy that she was the only woman he had been intimate with, took her around to every gathering and showed her off, started to become annoying.

Of course, Da-mi wasn’t stupid enough to show that feeling, and she knew that her husband loved her and was trying to take care of her even more, so she tried to meet his expectations as much as possible.

But the more she did that, the more the restrictions increased, and now she couldn’t even go around comfortably except for the cafe she had started to help Yoon Na-rae.

‘My husband… did he say he’d be late today? It doesn’t really matter, though.’

Besides, perhaps because he was always busy with work and his body was tired, or perhaps because he was naturally lacking in stamina.

From the beginning of their marriage, Jeong In-ho wasn’t good at nighttime activities. He couldn’t get an erection well in the first place.

Thanks to that, the number of times he had been intimate with her was, surprisingly, less than 100 times in the nearly 5 years of their marriage.

Even then, it was only once in a while, barely managing to have missionary-style sex because his stamina was more lacking due to his age.

Even that was difficult now, and they hadn’t had sex for over a year.

Was it that he was ashamed that he couldn’t get it up well? Rather, the husband, who loved her so much, started to avoid nighttime activities.

Her position was that it was better not to have that kind of sex, so it was rather fortunate.

So, when she occasionally met her friends, Da-mi, who didn’t know the joy of sex that they were excitedly talking about at all.

She, who was becoming more and more bored because she couldn’t even travel, which she liked.

As she approached the age of thirty.

“I want to have some hot sex with a guy too~”

The unexpressed desires started to turn towards physical pleasure. The body of a woman who had become even more mature started to desire such things.

Perhaps because of her resentment towards her husband who restricted her, towards her husband who was old and didn’t have a good body or stamina.

“I wonder if there’s a guy who’ll have an affair with me…”

She came to desire an affair and sex with her husband behind his back, a sense of immorality.

“If I’m going to do it, I hope he’s a young guy with a good body.”

She wanted the other person to be a younger man with a great body and good stamina.

Of course, Da-mi is a woman with a perfect body and a pretty face. If she wanted to find a man to have an affair with, she could find as many as she wanted. In an instant, a truckload of applicants would appear.

But she didn’t want to do that with just any man, and she couldn’t.

She didn’t want to leave a bad impression by being intimate with a stupid or trashy man.

She didn’t want to be caught having an affair and give up her peaceful and comfortable life.

That’s why the conditions became very, very strict.

He had to be innocent and steadfast enough for her to control, he had to be young and have a good body, even if he wasn’t too young, and he had to be able to endure and enjoy the moral hazard of having an affair with a married woman.

In addition to that, he had to be a man within her comfortable range of activity. At the same time, he had to be a man who didn’t have frequent interactions with her husband.

“Hmm… there probably isn’t one, right?”

It was virtually impossible. To include all those conditions.

So she just imagined it.

While inwardly thinking that it would be difficult to achieve.

Like always.

Becoming her husband’s trophy, who wanted to show her off, playing around with money appropriately, and playing cafe games.

One day, while she was spending her boring time.

A man appeared in front of her.

“Hello!! I’m Joo Seong-hyeon, who opened a Hapkido gym on the second floor!!”

“Oh my?”

A man younger than her, with a very sturdy body.

A man who looked steadfast and innocent at first glance.

That man.

Joo Seong-hyeon.

Came to the second floor of the building she managed.

-Snicker

Da-mi smiled as she recalled the day she first met Joo Seong-hyeon.

Sitting in the passenger seat next to her, tensing up his body in nervousness.

The man who would have an affair with her from now on and spend a hot night with her.

A man with a rugged face and a muscular body, but with a somewhat cute feeling that didn’t match.

‘I didn’t think he’d be interested in this kind of thing.’

In fact, Joo Seong-hyeon, right after opening the gym, didn’t show any interest in her.

He was a gym director who only cared about the gym and smiled brightly when he saw the new children becoming members.

So, Da-mi had no intention of doing this with Joo Seong-hyeon at first.

Unless he showed a direct interest in her body, seducing a man who didn’t was too risky.

‘He was depressed because the gym wasn’t doing well… but he suddenly started doing that last month.’

But after seeming to have a hard time for several months because the gym wasn’t doing well, he regained his energy at some point and started renovating the gym energetically like when he first came.

It was good for her that Joo Seong-hyeon had brightened up. He was someone she occasionally saw, and if he was always making a face, she would feel down too.

Moreover, he was living right above her cafe, which was the only place she could go around comfortably.

If the gym had failed and Joo Seong-hyeon had left, it would have been annoying to receive a new tenant.

So, with a willing heart, she handed him a cup of coffee and talked to him when he was outside to replace the outdoor sign.

Even then, she had a light heart, thinking she would just chat for a while.

‘Heuh…? Is he looking at my chest right now? Seong-hyeon?’

It was now, more than a year after she first saw his face, that Joo Seong-hyeon showed interest in her.

It was obvious that he was so distracted by her body, by her chest, that he had been trying not to give his gaze to all this time.

The imagination she had like a delusion started to become a reality.

Joo Seong-hyeon was a man with perfect conditions.

First of all, he was young and had a good body. He was a man who worked out, so his muscles were firm and could be seen even over his uniform.

His face wasn’t bad either. It was better to have someone like this, who was ordinary, than men who were just good-looking.

And from what she had felt while talking to him occasionally, he was very inexperienced, steadfast, and innocent. It wasn’t like he had the personality to threaten someone.

Moreover, he opened a gym right above her cafe and stayed there all day, so it was easy for her to go see him. She heard that the house he was living in was very close to the gym.

She also liked that he was kind and diligent. The situation of her, a married woman, seducing such a man excited her.

But there was just one thing.

He didn’t initially show interest in sex full of Eros, in wanting to have a physical relationship no matter what, even if the other person was a married woman.

That one lacking thing was now fulfilled.

From then on, Da-mi went to see Joo Seong-hyeon often and tested him.

Was it a mistake where he just couldn’t control his gaze for a moment, or did he really have such feelings?

“…Heh.”

His reaction was honest.

When she pressed her chest against his arm, his body stiffened, and Da-mi felt a sense of euphoria at the sight of him not being able to take his eyes off her chest.

She made an evening appointment with him, who couldn’t even look her in the eye properly afterwards.

And so, today became the day.

‘Did he dress up because he’s having dinner with me? How cute?’

It was cute that a man who always wore a uniform was trying to dress up. The coordination was also okay. She really liked that Joo Seong-hyeon’s sturdy body was outwardly revealed in his outfit.

She also enjoyed the time eating dinner with him. It was cute to see his eyes widen at the delicious food as they talked about small things.

She just liked everything because she already had a good feeling about him.

Of course, she had no intention of crossing the line with Joo Seong-hyeon and whispering sweet nothings.

She just wanted to have an affair full of immorality with a man who perfectly fit the conditions she had thought of, which would solve her boredom and the body of a woman who was horny because she couldn’t have sex.

Joo Seong-hyeon just had to have a good time with a pretty woman like her.

It was good for each other to think of it that way.

With those thoughts in mind.

Da-mi called him with her finger. She checked one last time if he really intended to have a good time with her.

Then.

“What does it matter. Manager… no, it’s because Da-mi is pretty, so I said she’s pretty.”

He, Joo Seong-hyeon, said something adorable.

And he strongly grabbed her small hand.

‘Heu, heuheuheu…’

She had a hard time holding back her laughter. His touch was so warm, and just having her hand held like that made her body so hot that she felt like she was going crazy.

Therefore, finally.

“Shall we… move somewhere else soon?”

She took him out.

Leaving the driving to the designated driver who had been waiting in advance, and nicely with the man who was very nervous next to her now.

“We’re here.”

“This is…”

“Hehe, are you asking even though you know?”

“……”

They came to a hotel.

To a good hotel that was suitable for the night that the two of them were about to spend, which was sure to be fantastic.

Da-mi got out of the car and took Joo Seong-hyeon’s hand.

She was originally going to hook her arm around his, but as before, she felt so good when her hand touched Joo Seong-hyeon’s.

What should she say.

It was a little exciting, and on the other hand, it was warm and reassuring.

That strange feeling.

But just holding hands wasn’t enough.

-Tight…

She intertwined her fingers and clung to his arm, as if hugging him.

-Pressing…

While pressing his arm with her confident chest, she slightly looked up at his face, which seemed to be full of excitement just like her.

Da-mi said with a deep smile on her face.

Now, with my husband behind my back.

“Let’s go, Seong-hyeon.”

Let’s go have sex.