episode_0119

#119

………Huh?

Did I… hear wrong?

“Um… The CEO here said he wanted to record a commemorative video… So we’re filming like this. ……Are you watching well?”

When she asks if I’m watching well, her eyes meet mine again from outside the camera frame.

Not a question directed at the camera or the viewers.

As if to emphasize—it was meant for me.

“Mm… It’s a bit awkward starting off like this in just a towel, isn’t it…?”

Harin was wrapped in nothing but a single towel.

The hotel’s bath towel covered most of her body, but everything below her hips and above her collarbones was bare.

The man beside her… had no towel at all. He was completely naked.

Just looking at this scene… anyone could tell they were a couple who’d met up for sex.

“Don’t be too shocked… Even if it’s unpleasant, please… watch till the end.”

Again, a request aimed at me.

It sounded like she was telling me not to stop recording no matter what.

“Mm… Where should I start? Ah. Should I introduce the person next to me first? This is…”

“Not the name.”

“Right. Uh… This CEO is famous for creating that popular app. You’ve heard of it, right PD-nim? That auto-editing app all the kids use nowadays.”

“Hehe~. Saying it like that, everyone will know who I am.”

“Ah… Well, it’s not like this video will go public anyway.”

“True enough. Hmm. Go on.”

“…Yes. The CEO here is also very interested in the entertainment industry… He sponsors various shows and invests heavily in idols and agencies… You probably know, PD-nim—since that app is so trendy right now, you’ve seen idols use it in PPL segments all the time.”

Hearing her keep calling me ‘PD-nim’ feels weird.

No… It’s disgusting.

“So this time, for ’s broadcast appearance… To put on a good show, we arranged meetings with several CEOs, and today… I ended up attending to the CEO here. ……Mmm.”

Sssssk.

The CEO moves closer to Harin.

His hands roam over her bare shoulders and arms, then he nuzzles his face into her hair.

I zoomed in to capture the moment closely.

“You know what? The CEO’s still in his early 40s… Less than a 20-year gap with me. Very young for someone with assets large enough to rank among chaebols… Incredibly capable, right?”

“Haha. Not quite to that level. Some overseas investments fall under my name, so it’s not all mine. Though I do own 100% of the company.”

Flattered, the CEO chuckles lightly.

“Hearing how capable you are, CEO… makes me want to serve you even better.”

“…Mm. Hold on.”

The CEO nods, then suddenly raises his hand.

“This is a video for your boyfriend… Doesn’t this feel a little off?”

“…Huh? What part…?”

“No, just… Hard to describe. It’s just my impression, but it sounds like you’re saying it’s natural to get taken by another man. That’s how I see it. Don’t you think?”

………Sharp intuition.

“This feels… like Harin’s already been broken in?”

“Ah… N-No. Absolutely not. That’s… not it.”

“……No?”

Sssssk.

The CEO’s hand slides down to Harin’s thigh.

The lingering dampness on her bare skin glistens under the light.

“Ngh………”

“Keep going.”

“Y-Yes…… Nnh…… Me… Me and the CEO… As you can see, PD-nim… ………We already did it once.”

Ugh…….

I knew.

I’d vaguely sensed it.

But hearing it confirmed out loud hurt even more.

“Before this recording… We already had sex. Without a condom… …Once.”

“Hehe… That’s right.”

“…I’m sorry, PD-nim. I’m yours… Yet I let another man take me like this…”

Why.

Why do you keep calling me PD-nim?

Even though I know you’re talking to me…

Every time you say ‘PD-nim,’ my chest tightens even more.

“But… This is part of the job. Idols bring smiles and joy to fans, but… To do that, we also have to… offer our bodies to those in power. …What choice do we have?”

Harin’s gaze was unmistakably fixed on me.

I was the one who first pushed her into this kind of work.

I dragged her into this world of forced hospitality and transactional intimacy.

………It was all me.

“This isn’t betraying you, PD-nim… It’s just work… So I might say things hard for you to hear. The moans I make for another man… or even telling the CEO I love him.”

Ugh—!

“But… It’s just like what we say to fans, right? Pure business. Just business. So even if you see this… don’t take it to heart. No matter what, I’ll always belong to you, PD-nim…”

Please.

Please stop calling me PD-nim.

But I couldn’t say anything.

During filming, the cameraman isn’t allowed to interfere.

If Harin deliberately chose the word ‘PD-nim,’ it was her decision alone.

If her goal was to make me suffer, to twist the knife deeper…

Then calling me ‘PD-nim’ was the perfect choice.

“Well then… Watch closely. Me and the CEO… going for round two… Ah. Mmnh……….”

The CEO tilts his head slightly.

Harin closes her eyes and lifts her chin.

Chuurp.

Aaaaaah.

Aaaaaaaaaaaah.

Sluup. Chuuuip. Chup. Chuurp. Smack. Smack.

Embarrassing to even call it a kiss—just light pecks.

Yet right in front of me—

As I watch and record—

Harin willingly accepts another man’s lips.

Eyes closed, head tilted, she even adjusts herself naturally like they’ve done this countless times before.

Sluup. Chup. Sluuup. Tsk. Peck.

“Hah… Phwah…”

“Good… at kissing.”

“Ah… Thank you.”

“Learn it from your boyfriend?”

“Huh? That’s… Well…”

Harin sneaks a glance at me.

I haven’t kissed Harin much.

I wasn’t even her first kiss.

The person she’s kissed the most is definitely………

“………PD-nim taught me.”

Ngh…….

I almost drop the camcorder but barely hold on.

Who exactly is this ‘PD-nim’ you’re talking about, Harin?

Are you referring to me? Or…

The ‘real PD-nim’…?

“Taught you well.”

“Yes…… Thank you.”

“Let’s go rougher this time?”

“Ah… Okay. Take me.”

Harin closes her eyes again.

She tilts her head slightly and parts her lips just enough, waiting obediently for the CEO to kiss her.

I zoom in—capturing every detail of her face.

“Hhhup…!”

Ah.

Harin’s lips vanish from the screen in an instant.

The CEO’s mouth presses against hers, and the slick sound of tongues tangling fills the mic.

Slluuurp……. Schlorp. Schlupp…….

“Nnnh……. Hnn…”

Slluurp……. Sllup……. Schlup….

No other sounds.

Just the obscenely wet noises of saliva mixing between them.

“……Hah. Hhh…”

When their lips part briefly, their tangled tongues visibly glisten.

Harin moves skillfully, sliding and twisting against his with practiced ease.

Sschlurrrp……. Slluuup……. Schluuup…….

Ehebebehehe…….

Aaaaah…….

Without me noticing, Harin’s arms had wrapped around the CEO’s neck.

Leaning slightly against the sofa, she arches her body for better access, adjusting until they’re both comfortably locked in.

Then, eyes shut, she thrusts her tongue deep into his mouth—

With vulgar, exaggerated movements.

Lel-lel-lel-lel…….

Left and right.

Ehebebehehe…….

Up and down.

Invading his mouth entirely, filling every crevice as if desperate to make him savor her taste.

Harin executed that degenerately deep french kiss—

Too flawlessly.

Slluuup…….

“Hah……. Haah……”

When they disconnect, Harin finally opens her eyes.

A thick string of saliva stretches between their swollen lips.

She doesn’t even wipe it away—just stares blankly at the CEO as it drips.

“……How was it?”

“I… liked it.”

“Better than your boyfriend?”

“Ah……”

Harin’s eyes flicker toward the camera, then she sharply turns her head away.

Burying her face deep into the sofa cushions like she’s hiding.

“Your boyfriend can’t compare, right?”

………

At the repeated question.

Harin gives one faint, tiny nod.

The zoomed-in lens captures it—indelibly.

“Since we’re doing this, why not enjoy yourself, Harin? Right?”

“……Yes.”

“Last time wasn’t great for you?”

Sssssk.

The CEO’s hand trails down slowly, stroking Harin’s body.

Over the towel covering her chest and waist, then lower—past her hips, down her bare thighs.

“……Hhkt!”

The faintest graze makes her shudder violently.

“……Not good last time?”

“N-No, it’s not that……”

“Then.”

“It was… good… Really good……”

“Your body’s shaking a lot.”

“Th-That’s……”

“Scared? Or… excited?”

“A… A little……”

“Hm?”

Harin still refuses to turn her face.

But between her thighs—barely hidden by the towel.

Another stream of slick wetness drips down her legs.

“A little… excited……”