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    #120

    “Hehe… Harin’s true colors are finally starting to show, huh?”

    “Th-that so…?”

    “Obviously. I could tell from the moment I first saw you—Harin’s real nature is… kind of dirty.”

    No.

    I’ve known her for six years.

    I’ve known Harin since she was in high school, since she was a trainee.

    The Harin I know…

    The Harin I know is…

    “So… you could tell?”

    “Even the most worn-out girls don’t immediately spread their legs and ask to be eaten out right away. Especially not while standing.”

    *Ssseuuuck… Sssuck…*

    Now, his hand moves without restraint into the towel.

    Along her thighs, into the towel.

    His fingers slide between her buttocks and into her pussy.

    “And like this… dripping wet, too.”

    “I… get wet kinda easily…”

    “Hehe. Girls who get wet easily usually only do so when they’re touched, you know? Girls who are already this wet… without even being touched… are rare.”

    “Nnnhhh… Nnngh…”

    Harin’s legs trembled slightly.

    His hand pushed deeper into her groin, already teasing her pussy relentlessly.

    *Squelch… Squish…*

    As if announcing how wet she was, lewd sounds filled the air.

    “What I’m saying is… Harin, you’re ridiculously turned on right now.”

    “…Hye?”

    “You don’t realize just how wrecked your face is right now, do you?”

    “………”

    “Take a look at the camera.”

    At his words, Harin cautiously turned her head.

    Ah…

    Who… is that?

    The Harin reflected in the camera lens wasn’t the Harin I knew.

    Not the diligent, composed, well-mannered Harin.

    But someone… with a perverted expression.

    “Manager. Make sure you film this properly. You’ve never seen this side of her before, right?”

    Exactly as he said.

    I’d never seen it even once.

    “…!”

    My eyes met Harin’s unfamiliar face.

    Looking at me, Harin simply smiled faintly.

    No excuses about the face she was making, about her dripping pussy.

    As if everything he said was the absolute truth.

    “Well then…”

    *Creak…!*

    “Ngkh…!”

    Harin quickly covered her mouth.

    I could see the CEO’s hand beneath the towel tensing.

    “Shall we listen to Harin’s true feelings?”

    “…Nnngh… Y-yes…?”

    “Whatever you’re thinking right now—just say it. Look at that camera.”

    Both of their gazes locked onto me.

    “Tell your boyfriend.”

    “………”

    “No need for acting. Just be honest. Got it?”

    “…Nnngh…”

    ‘Be honest?’

    Like that could ever happen.

    She’s just playing along with his games—that’s all.

    Because Harin has always been this way.

    Even with Park Dong-chul… awkwardly but earnestly acting the part, putting on a perverted show.

    Because that’s what Park Dong-chul wanted.

    She did it with the CEO, and now she’s doing it here.

    Harin told me, of course, that it was all an act. That she hated it, even cried about it with me.

    And of course, I believed her.

    I can tell when Harin is acting and when she isn’t.

    Even now, she’s acting—calling me “PD-nim.”

    She’ll muster up some words that’ll satisfy this man… and then it’ll be over.

    Because at the end of the day, this is just work.

    Even if it’s painful and humiliating… it’s just business.

    “Honestly… you want me to say it?”

    “Yeah. Honestly.”

    Huh…?

    Wait, what just happened?

    Harin didn’t look at the CEO when she asked that.

    She was looking at *me.*

    Asking *me* if she should be honest.

    Obviously.

    Of course, she doesn’t have to be honest…

    She just needs to act…

    Right…?

    “Harin can talk about how these kinds of things make her feel, or about me… anything. Just answer honestly.”

    “Okay…”

    I want to hear it.

    Harin’s real feelings.

    Whether everything she’s done so far was real or not.

    What her true emotions really are.

    Even after noticing my shortcomings… has Harin still been looking at only me?

    If not…

    …Before I knew it, I nodded slightly under Harin’s gaze.

    Harin looked briefly surprised but quickly regained her composure.

    Then, staring straight into the camera, she opened her slightly parted lips.

    “Director…”

    …Huh?

    “Please… listen carefully to what I’m about to say.”

    What did she just say?

    Not *PD-nim*—but…

    The CEO next to her, oblivious to the shift, kept moving his fingers as he admired Harin.

    The only one who noticed the change was me.

    Harin was truly speaking to *me* now—honestly.

    “So then. You’ve had plenty of experiences with your boyfriend, right?”

    “Ah… Well…”

    “It’s fine. Be honest.”

    Harin hesitated.

    Of course she would.

    Because Harin and I… haven’t slept together yet.

    Well, technically… we *tried* and failed.

    “Not… yet.”

    “What? Seriously?”

    The CEO’s eyes widened.

    “Come on, I told you to be honest.”

    “It’s… the truth.”

    “What’re you saying? You haven’t even been dating for long, have you…?”

    “We haven’t been dating… for too long, but we’ve known each other for ages.”

    Harin spoke smoothly, telling nothing but the truth.

    “Wow… And yet you haven’t done it even once? You’ve kissed, right?”

    “…Yeah.”

    “Then there must’ve been times when things got heated and stopped. Right?”

    “………”

    “Or is it that he *couldn’t*? Erectile dysfunction? Premature?”

    “Nngh…”

    If I thought back to the first time Harin and I tried…

    …It was both.

    “Yeah, looks like I got it right. Your reaction gives it away. You’re terrible at lying.”

    What the hell does this bastard, who just met her today, think he knows?

    Except… what he said wasn’t far from the truth.

    I, too, could sense that Harin was admitting it.

    Harin thinks I’m… impotent. A premature ejaculator.

    “Wow… That’s just sad. How can you get erectile dysfunction with a pretty, sexy idol like Harin right in front of you?”

    “I… guess.”

    She glanced at me briefly.

    It wasn’t a resentful look, but…

    A slightly disappointed one.

    “So, what? You tried and failed, so you gave up?”

    “…Yeah.”

    “I see… So then, if you’ve never slept with your boyfriend… Who taught you all these skills, Harin? Who was your first?”

    “Well…”

    “Tell your boyfriend. Look at the camera.”

    “Ah.”

    Harin’s gaze returned to the camera.

    Locking eyes with me behind the lens.

    “That… person…”

    “Don’t tell me it’s PD Park?”

    Harin’s eyes trembled.

    “It’s PD Park? Seriously?”

    “………”

    Without speaking, Harin nodded.

    “He even took your virginity?”

    “…Yeah.”

    Why?

    Why are you saying this so shyly, Harin?

    Flushing like that…

    Almost like you’re reminiscing…

    “And how the hell did that even happen? I mean, I get it if it was for work, like with me, but… damn. If your boyfriend finds out, he’ll be crushed, won’t he? Couldn’t even manage to do it himself, but his girlfriend gave her virginity to some random broadcasting PD.”

    “………”

    “Though now I can’t really ask how they compared.”

    “How they… compared?”

    “Yeah. Like, the differences physically. Between your boyfriend, that PD… and me.”

    The CEO shook his head like he’d lost a toy.

    “Well… Maybe I *can* compare a little…”

    “Huh? What?”

    “Since… we did try. So… size-wise… or how he feels…”

    “Ohhh~. Right, that makes sense. So you *have* seen your boyfriend’s dick, huh?”

    “…Yeah.”

    Again, Harin’s gaze flicked toward my crotch.

    Harin *has* seen my dick.

    Even watched my pathetically small cock climax.

    She told me it was fine…

    But I still had no idea what she really thought.

    “So? How does your boyfriend compare to that PD size-wise?”

    “Ah…”

    “Your eyes just lit up. You’ve got something to say, don’t you?”

    “…Yeah.”

    “How much of a difference was there?”

    “Well… PD-nim’s was enormous… from the first time I saw it.”

    “Ohhh…”

    The CEO, intrigued, straightened up to listen.

    “Length-wise… I couldn’t measure exactly, but at least 20cm… Thick, too. Really hard, and with veins bulging everywhere… At first, I was terrified.”

    “Holy shit~. PD Park was *that* big?”

    “When I… touched it… or took it in my mouth… And when it went inside me… It hurt so much. But it felt like it was filling me up all the way to the deepest parts.”

    As she spoke, Harin’s fingers fidgeted slightly.

    Like she was touching something in her imagination.

    “If your first time was with something like that… weren’t you disgusted? It wasn’t like you slept with him because you wanted to, right?”

    “O-of course… Of course I hated it at first…”

    Harin’s restless fingers moved faster.

    Her flushed face bore the expression of someone lost in a euphoric fantasy.

    “But after a few times that night… I learned how to feel good…”

    I’d *heard* about that fantasy before.

    Only *heard*.

    So I had no idea what Harin’s face looked like back then.

    What she had done.

    “By the end… I was clinging to him… embracing him while we had sex…”

    “…Did it feel good?”

    At that, Harin lightly crossed her legs.

    Almost as if trying to stop something from dripping out.

    “Yeah… It was my first time. With a man I didn’t even like… But it felt good…”

    The Harin reflected in the camera…

    Had the same face as when she had questioned me about my incompetence.

    Now, I finally understood what that face meant.

    “Your boyfriend might not know this, but after that… I kept remembering that night.”

    That… was the truth.

    “I touched myself… thinking about it…”

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