episode_0042

“Oh, Mr. Maengho, you’re here?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot to mention that I have a game today. I’m really sorry.”

“I was worried because I thought you might have moved to another place because you didn’t like it.”

Recommended by Cheon So-young, Yoo Jo-eun, an instructor at the Pilates center she attends, jokingly said with crescent-shaped eyes. Should I call her my personal teacher, the youngest instructor at this center? I heard she has been doing Pilates consistently since a young age and is skilled.

But during the time I attended, there was only one student… She must be skilled, right?

“Ah, where are you going leaving your instructor behind? I apologize again.”

She replied while hiding her true feelings. Fortunately, she didn’t catch on.

“It’s okay. Since you are a member specially assigned by Team Leader Cheon, I can spare this time for you.”

“Sneakily saying it’s not working hours, right? You seem to be scolding me with your eyes, aren’t you?”

“Oh! Did you notice? Hehe, just kidding. Thanks to Team Leader Cheon, even the AT Thunders players come to our center for classes, so if we want to renew the contract, we need to impress Mr. Maengho. Are you going to speak nicely to Team Leader Cheon?”

She asked while playfully acting cute. As Yoo Jo-eun mentioned, this Pilates center was responsible for the Pilates training of the AT Thunders players. Of course, other players didn’t come directly like me but trained at the training facility.

I heard Yoo Jo-eun had also taught there a few times.

Anyway, I heard that last year, under Cheon So-young’s leadership, this Pilates center signed a contract. Since she chose this place to sign, there should be no doubt about her teaching skills.

“Of course. I’ll go change and come back.”

“Yes, take your time.”

Saying that, she moved her steps towards the classroom for the lesson. Looking at her buttocks as she entered the classroom, it seemed like there was a slight blush below.

‘Huh, with that kind of buttocks, it’s fine compared to a monkey.’

With a height of around 160cm, a generally calm impression, hair tied up in a bun, and fair skin. Her eyes with double eyelids made her look young, but looking at her C-cup breasts seemingly bursting through the yoga outfit and the legs that could pierce through the leggings, such thoughts naturally came to mind.

She wasn’t comparable to Hyejin noona or Hyuna in terms of being an athlete, but she was good enough to pass.

“Mr. Maengho?”

Seemingly noticing me standing still, she turned around and spoke.

“Oh, I’ll be right there.”

“Yes. Take your time.”

Seeing her smile and walk away, I felt that stimulation down below once again. Ugh, is it because I didn’t release yesterday?

Since it was a major competition after a long time, I prepared without having sex the day before, but the result was a complete failure in the first round. It leaves a bitter taste. Why am I thinking like this? It just makes me feel worse.

I walked to the changing room to undress. The basic attire for Pilates was the shorts and T-shirt provided by AT, along with the leggings I personally brought. I couldn’t help it because if I didn’t wear tight leggings, even a slightly vigorous exercise would make the lower part shake visibly. Especially on days like today when I wore trunk panties.

Actually, unless something special happened, I preferred wearing trunks. It felt shitty when they occasionally peeked out of boxer briefs.

“Huh? It’s not here?”

‘What do you mean it’s not here?’

‘It seems like I forgot to bring the leggings.’

‘Take them off.’

‘But I’m exercising with a female instructor….’

‘You idiot. That’s your only advantage. A pitcher who throws 100 miles doesn’t hide his fastball.’

‘Hehe, I’m a bit happy you acknowledged it?’

‘Change your clothes, you idiot.’

‘Okay.’

Peeking at Yoo Jo-eun’s back, she was already halfway there. Should I take it off? Hmm…, it’ll take too long, right? Besides, I didn’t have the proper materials for the adhesive. Should I film it and use it in a hurry later?

First, after temporarily fixing it to the pants for emergency treatment, I entered the classroom where the instructor was waiting.

“Oh, you’re here?”

“Yes. You didn’t wait long, did you?”

“…No.”

After glancing at me once, her face turned red. Like a girl seeing a man for the first time.

“You… didn’t wear leggings today?”

“Oh, because of the game, the laundry got backed up a bit. We do laundry together in the dorm.”

Actually, I just forgot. But I ended up lying because I thought it would make me look inadequate if I admitted I forgot.

“Then, shall we start? Let’s begin with breathing!”

“Got it.”

Following her lead, I repeated inhaling and exhaling.

“Why does she keep staring at me?”

“That’s right.”

Even while breathing, her gaze seemed to be fixated on my lower body, making me feel like it might grow slightly larger.

“Shall we start stretching now?”

“Now’s the time!”

While she looked away, I quickly raised what seemed like it would pop out through my shorts and secured it to the waistband. It still protruded above the pants, but covering it with the top was much better than it swaying from the left side.

“Shall we start then? Let’s begin with the shoulders.”

Didn’t she notice? She no longer seemed concerned about my lower half as she guided me through shoulder exercises. However, her face, reflected in the large mirror on the wall, was still red. Wait, the large mirror…?

The mirror reflected everything I was doing. Damn.

“Idiot, did you do that without knowing? I thought you were deliberately showing off. The monkey head never changes, does it?”

“Shut up! …It’s embarrassing.”

I saw her. She definitely saw it. There was no reason for her face to still be red unless she saw it. Ah, damn it. Embarrassing. Why isn’t she dying of embarrassment? My usual self, who rarely felt embarrassed, was proud, but now I felt a bit resentful.

“How can you not die of embarrassment when you’re shaking your butt in leggings in front of me? Isn’t that right?”

“That’s true.”

“Mang-ho! Focus!”

“Sorry!”

My distraction made it impossible to exercise properly.

“Mang-ho, your thighs don’t seem that flexible.”

“Oh, didn’t I mention it? I had metal rods in my thighs due to a traffic accident. They’ve been removed now, but this side doesn’t listen well.”

“Oh, sorry. I asked something unnecessary.”

“It’s okay. I healed quickly because I’m so healthy.”

“You look healthy!”

What does that mean? Is she teasing me?

“Oh, let me help you!”

I wanted to see if she was teasing me through her expression, but her face was serious, like an instructor.

She grabbed my hands and pulled while pushing my ankles with her toes in socks.

“Ugh!”

“I can do it! Member!”

She exerted force on my hands and feet as if testing my limits.

“Ahh!”

With her help, my upper body slowly descended towards the ground. How long are they going to think I have strength? It was too difficult, and as I glanced up slightly, I saw the center part of her stretched leggings.

“Ugh.”

I felt a warm heat, perhaps due to my mood. But one thing was certain: my stomach area was already warming up with my alter ego.

“Just a little more! Huh!”

Moreover, her moans, pulling me in and giving me strength, stimulated my hearing. However, such stimulation quickly turned into pain.

“Just a little more! You can do it! Breathe!”

Due to the pain, my doppelganger had shrunk imperceptibly, but by the end of the stretching, it had returned to its original size.

“Alright. Whew. You know Pilates has a great effect on rehabilitation, right? I’ll take special care of your thighs.”

Special care is good, but isn’t this too painful?

“Shall we start exercising in earnest?”

Saying that, while she briefly averted her gaze, I recalibrated my doppelganger. This time, her gaze was directed downwards, so there was no fear of being caught.

“Hmm, this should be enough, right?”

Since Pilates wasn’t an intense exercise, unless something special happened, I didn’t think I would fumble. After a moment of readjustment, we resumed Pilates.

“Segment! Segment! Mr. Maeng-ho! You need to segment!”

“Slowly! Exhale! Good! Member!”

Throughout my Pilates experience, I realized that despite not being strenuous, Pilates was quite challenging.

“Member, you seem like an athlete, you catch up quickly. From the next class, you can use equipment.”

“Oh, thank you.”

“Oh, it’s already this late. Shall we start wrapping up with some exercises?”

As she said, it was already past 9 o’clock.

“Yes.”

“You have to concentrate until the end. Understand?”

“Of course!”

With the final exercise, we finished the entire workout schedule and headed out of the classroom towards the shower room. Although it wasn’t intense exercise, sweating was inevitable, so I quickly showered and went outside.

“Oh, you’re out?”

When I stepped outside, I saw her in casual clothes, with a fresh shampoo scent. Her figure accentuated in shorts and a slightly draped cardigan presented a different look.

“Oh, you’ve already finished showering?”

“Huh? Mr. Maeng-ho, what are you talking about?”

“You usually don’t shower after finishing, right?”

“Well, there’s another class scheduled, that’s why!”

“Oh, I see. But why were you waiting then?”

“I have to lock the door. Since you’re the last guest, you know our center doesn’t operate after 8 PM, right?”

“So today’s makeup class was more appreciated.”

“Let’s go. I’ll lock the door.”

Strangely, I found it difficult to speak in front of Cheon So-young, but words flowed easily in front of this woman. Was it because Rosby was beside me?

“Hehe, treat this body better. Conquer more women! You little monkey!”

“Think about it.”

“A graceless little monkey.”

“What are you doing? Aren’t you coming out?”

Distracted by my conversation with Rosby, she urged me.

“Yes.”

All the staff had left, and she began to lock the door. Ah, this is why money is good. Special treatment like this would have been difficult without Cheon So-young.

“Mr. Maeng-ho, do you use Instagram?”

“Instagram?”

Instagram? Why is she asking about that?

I used to work hard when I first started Instagram, but I’ve almost stopped now because some idiots kept sending fishing DMs. The female fans who wanted me to come didn’t show up, and there were some idiots from Etgal. What the hell is Etgal, and why are there so many idiots from there?

“I have it, but I don’t use it much.”

“Oh, so you have it. Let’s follow each other then.”

After following each other on Instagram, Jo-eun hesitated for a moment before speaking again. Was this the main point?

“Where are you going, Mr. Maeng-ho?”

Should I go home? Or to the dorm? Suddenly, I was torn by her question. Since the competition was over, tomorrow was a rest day, so it didn’t matter if I went home, but I didn’t really want to go to that empty house. I hadn’t even called Eun-hye-jin or Hyeon-a today.

“Why? Oh! Will you give me a ride?”

Since most office workers have cars, they probably thought of giving me a ride.

“What? I walk. What kind of car do you drive at 23?”

Twenty-three? No wonder she looked young.

“At that age, doesn’t everyone have a car?”

“Haha, still young and clueless? I said I’m twenty.”

Sigh, the pro seniors all used to drive cars around.

“Yes. But don’t I look older? You seem so young.”

“Oh no, not at all. Mr. Maengho is handsome and manly.”

“Stop flattering me. Tsk.”

“You noticed? Just kidding, you’re really good-looking, so be confident. Hoho.”

“Thanks for the words. Anyway, I’m curious where we’re going.”

Her joking expression suddenly turned serious as she looked around, then covered her mouth with one hand and leaned in to whisper. I bent my knees to bring my ear closer to hear her words clearly.

“…Actually, I feel like I’m being stalked these days.”

“What? Really?!”

“Shh! Quiet. So, I was wondering if you could accompany me today. Is that okay?”

“No, I’m fine. Tomorrow’s my day off anyway.”

“Wow, really?”

“Yes, where do you live?”

“I live in Nowon.”

Sigh, it’s the opposite direction from school. It seemed like I would have to sleep at the closest house tonight.

“Then how far should I take you?”

“If it’s not too much trouble, could you take me home? I live alone and it’s a bit scary…”

“It’s okay. You’ve been working late because of me, so it’s only natural for me to escort you.”

A date with a beauty in the middle of the night! What a twist of fate. Hehehe.