Chapter 40 - Wine and Games
"What kind of work does Minseo do here?"
Ji-ha, who was eating, asked.
Minseo flinched at that question and looked at Hayoung.
Ji-ha's question might have simply been about his work, but to Minseo, it sounded different.
Because... Ji-ha knew what kind of humiliation he was suffering here.
Of course, the other executives probably had some inkling as well.
"Hmm, work, you say?"
Hayoung, who was eating pasta, put down her spoon and seemed to think.
"Minseo helps me out with my work to some extent. Things like organizing documents or breaking down tasks. He learns quickly, so he does it well."
Hayoung stroked Minseo's hair like he was a commendable pet and smiled.
At the rare praise, the corners of Minseo's mouth lifted slightly.
"Ah... so Minseo was good at his job."
Watching that scene, Ji-ha chimed in.
"Was Minseo good at his job when he was your secretary, Ji-ha-ssi?"
Chae-ryeong asked, curious.
"Yes. He was an incredibly reliable superior. To the point that I respected him."
Ji-ha stared at Minseo with a meaningful gaze.
Minseo quickly lowered his eyes at Ji-ha's gaze.
'......'
Minseo felt even more conflicted, remembering what Ji-ha had said back then.
'I trusted and followed you the most... I can't even put that sense of loss into words.'
That was what she had said to him when they first met.
'Is there no way to ask for Ji-ha's forgiveness...'
Although Ji-ha was treating him nonchalantly now, Minseo knew very well that her inner thoughts were not the same.
"Really? How good was he?"
Hayoung asked Ji-ha with an intrigued expression, as if she had become curious.
"Well... back then..."
Ji-ha smiled lightly at Hayoung's expression and began to tell the story.
It bothered him a little that he was constantly the center of the conversation, but Minseo had no choice but to listen attentively.
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The atmosphere mellowed and ripened, and everyone was enjoying themselves.
Naturally, except for Minseo.
Minseo was on edge, tense and anxious, not knowing when a strange topic might pop up.
Ji-ha, Hayoung, and Chae-ryeong had become incredibly close in no time.
"Then, can I drop the honorifics? Ji-ha-ya."
Hayoung said with a smile in her eyes.
"Of course, Hayoung-unni, Chae-ryeong-unni."
"Our Ji-ha has a cute side~"
Chae-ryeong laughed and clinked her wine glass.
Minseo, who hadn't even had a sip of wine yet, swallowed hard, waiting for Hayoung to give him permission.
Watching him intently, Hayoung stroked Minseo's hair and said.
"Sorry, Minseo-ya. You want some wine, right? Wait just a little longer. I'll let you have some soon."
Why... let me have it later...? Minseo was suspicious... but for now, he had no way of knowing.
"Yes..."
As Minseo answered, the sound of someone walking from afar could be heard.
"What's this—how can you drink without me—"
Seoyoung, wearing a sports training outfit with a blue jacket over it, and
"You're a bit late."
Yujin, wearing a burgundy suit, were entering.
"You're finally here."
Hayoung raised the corners of her mouth and welcomed them.
The executives exchanged greetings and welcomed each other.
Of course, Seoyoung and Ji-ha weren't very close, so they only exchanged formal greetings.
Yujin didn't seem to care much about the awkwardness with Ji-ha.
She was that kind of prickly person to begin with.
"Hmm, Minseo, you've been doing well too, right?"
Seoyoung smiled at Minseo and asked.
"Yes..."
"What's this? When did you two make up? You were acting like you'd eat him alive last time."
Chae-ryeong looked between the two and said, as if it were fascinating.
"Unni. These things happen."
Seoyoung made a meaningful expression and giggled.
"What is it? Tell me quickly—"
Seeing that, Chae-ryeong lunged at Seoyoung and pretended to put her in a headlock.
With all the executives gathered, the noise felt doubled.
It was clearly a harmonious and good atmosphere, but... Minseo couldn't shake off his anxiety.
Hayoung... she isn't going to do anything, is she...? Please...
Minseo prayed, hoping today would pass safely.
"To celebrate Ji-ha joining us—"
Hayoung said, clinking her glass.
"Thank you. I'll do my best."
Ji-ha smiled with her eyes.
Everyone drank the wine deliciously, and the atmosphere grew even more mature.
"Unni. But is Minseo not allowed to drink?"
Seoyoung asked, looking at Minseo.
"Shall we help Minseo so he can drink?"
Hayoung stood up from her seat as if she had been waiting for this moment.
Everyone looked at Hayoung, wondering what she was talking about.
"Even though Minseo is our official slave, it's no fun if he just drinks normally, right?"
At Hayoung's words, Minseo instinctively felt anxious.
'I have a bad feeling about this... shit...'
"Minseo-ya. Take it off."
Minseo's eyes went wide.
Everyone looked at Hayoung with surprised eyes.
They all seemed a bit shocked, but no one dared to argue with Hayoung's words.
"Huu... please..."
Minseo hated being stripped in front of everyone.
"Kang Minseo. I said take it off."
Hayoung's voice deepened as she looked at Minseo.
"Huu...."
At her threatening behavior, Minseo began to take off his top with trembling hands.
As he took off his top, Minseo's lean muscles were revealed, and his snow-white body was exposed.
"Hmm~ Not bad."
Yujin, who was watching, said.
Everyone was focused on watching Minseo.
'Hayoung-unni... she's showing her true colors right away.'
Seoyoung also looked at Minseo and gulped.
"What about the bottoms?"
Hayoung poked Minseo's pants with her foot.
"Huuu.."
Minseo, unable to lift his head due to shame, slowly pulled down his pants.
As his white underwear was revealed, Minseo trembled minutely from the deepening shame.
"I told you to take it all off, didn't I?"
Hayoung's eyes turned cold, threatening Minseo.
At Hayoung's words, Minseo used his trembling hands to pull down the last remaining piece of underwear.
Then, Minseo's snow-white and cute penis was exposed in the raw.
"What the. You even shaved."
Yujin raised the corners of her mouth and said, looking at Minseo's clean, hairless penis.
"Huu...."
At those words, Minseo couldn't lift his head, feeling even more humiliated.
"Shall we play a game we can all enjoy from now on?"
Hayoung smiled and placed her hand on Minseo's shoulder.
"What is it?"
Chae-ryeong's eyes sparkled with curiosity.
At that, Hayoung put a blindfold on Minseo.
"Please...."
Minseo felt like dying because lately the days he had to wear a blindfold were increasing.
"Anyone can touch Minseo's body and..."
Hayoung walked behind Minseo and slowly, with her small hand, gently stroked his abs.
"Khuuu...."
Minseo let out a moan at the dizzying and ticklish sensation felt on his stomach.
"Minseo has to guess who touched him."
Hayoung smiled and began to move her hand from his abs further down.
As Hayoung gently stroked his pelvis, Minseo flinched and begged.
"Hu.... Master, please..."
But the executives were already sparkling with excitement and gulping.
"Sounds fun. Let's do it."
Seoyoung stood up and smiled.
"If you guess who it is... you get to drink a sip of wine. Minseo-ya, got it?"
Hayoung took her hand off his pelvis and whispered in his ear.
'Shit....'
Minseo hated and resented his own penis, which was already trying to get erect. And Hayoung too.
"It's so hard to get a drink of wine~"
Yujin chuckled and teased Minseo, who was trembling with shame.
The executives began to gather around Minseo.
Ji-ha, who had been watching the scene quietly, also slowly stood up.
'How am I supposed to guess this... shit...'
Guessing who it was with only the sense of touch was as hard as picking stars from the sky.
That wasn't even the problem.
The problem was that he was completely naked, exposing his body to the executives.
"Then, let's start."
"Hut..."
Immediately, someone's hand gently massaged Minseo's shoulder.
The soft hand gradually began to move down from his shoulder.
The hand moved down slowly, pinched Minseo's nipple, and twisted it round and round.
"Huuk..."
Minseo couldn't do anything about the stimulation applied to his nipple and just trembled.
And the hand moved down again, toward Minseo's buttocks.
As the soft hand grabbed Minseo's butt,
"Hut..."
Minseo's frail moan leaked out.
The two soft hands grabbed Minseo's butt and massaged it roughly.
"Hut..hu..."
Minseo's penis began to get erect from the stimulation of his butt being massaged so roughly.
'No... please...'
Minseo gritted his teeth and tried to stop himself from getting erect, but what could he do when his body reacted?
His penis soon throbbed, fully erect with veins popping out.
And the hand that was massaging his butt was removed.
"Keke... Minseo-ya, does it feel good?"
Hayoung laughed and poked Minseo's penis.
"Huu... no..."
Minseo shook his head and denied it, but the executives were already laughing and admiring his throbbing penis.
"Then, Minseo-ya, who is it?"
Hayoung asked.
"Ha.. Hayoung-nim..."
Minseo couldn't possibly know, so he just guessed randomly.
"Wrong—you're wrong. It's me."
Seoyoung stroked Minseo's cheek and whispered in his ear.
"Then shall we quickly start the second game?"
'Shit... what do I do...'
Minseo had no choice but to tremble pitifully, praying for this situation to end quickly.
Immediately,
A hand began to grope between Minseo's crotch.
"Huu...."
At the ticklish and strange stimulation, Minseo trembled.
And the hand began to massage Minseo's testicles.
At the strange stimulation of massaging his testicles, Minseo trembled his thighs and didn't know what to do.
"Hut..huuu... stooop..."
Ignoring Minseo's pleas, one hand this time gently stroked the shaft of his penis.
And while massaging Minseo's testicles, it began to slowly shake his penis back and forth.