S.L.U.T.

Although the weather was clear, Jo Hyeong’s face was dark when he checked whether he had been promoted. During my six years of working life, I always had a series of dark moments, but at moments like this when I confirmed my self-evaluation, I really lost affection.

“Ha…”

I sighed, making sure the rest of the office couldn’t hear, just one-fifth as much as I wanted to in my heart. Perhaps other people also heard Jo Hyeong’s sigh, but because they clearly knew the reason, they pretended not to know.

Johyung got up from his seat, went to the bathroom, and looked in the mirror. In the past, if I lost a promotion or was scolded by my boss, I would look in the mirror and shed tears, but now I don’t even shed tears.

Even after sitting down at his desk again, Jo Hyeong was dazed until evening. There wasn’t that much work, perhaps because they were aware of Jo Hyeong’s feelings and were considerate of him. It could have meant that you wouldn’t be promoted anyway and they wouldn’t give you a job, so just leave on your own.

After work hours were over, Jo Hyeong went home without saying anything. When I turned on the light in the dark house, the sight of the neatly organized interior comforted my mood a little.

Jo Hyeong took out a change of underwear and clothes from the dresser, went into the bathroom, and turned on the water in the shower. Lukewarm water poured from a square shower head attached to the ceiling.

Even after adjusting the temperature of the water, Jo Hyeong stared blankly at his naked body reflected in the bathroom mirror.

The moment I looked at my own appearance, I was able to replenish my shattered self-esteem.

Clear skin covering the entire body, light brown, dense hair, clear eyebrows that are not too thick, eyes that are long to the side, a high nose, vibrantly colored lips attached to a moderately sized mouth, and a refined jawbone… even under the face. It looked okay.

Although the muscles of the upper body were not visible under the moderately widened shoulders, they were properly positioned, and the waist was also appropriately tucked in.

And… I can’t show it to the outside or leave anyone guessing, but Jo Hyeong’s penis is huge. Even when he was not in a state of erection, his brightly colored glans hung down 15cm below his groin.

“Heh…”

I smiled for no reason, then went under the shower where I was wasting my water bill and started taking a shower. After about 10 minutes, I heard the sound of the door lock opening from afar.

Jo Hyeong’s head was already washed, but when he heard the sound of the door lock opening, his head started pounding. When Da-jeong came home from work, her self-esteem plummeted even further.

I used to really love her, and I still love her from a corner of my heart, but as the days go by, being with Da-jeong becomes burdensome.

In particular, Jo Hyeong’s inferiority complex built up in his head because Da-jeong worked longer and harder than him and came home later.