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**Chapter 236: A Delightful Date with the Golden Spoon Noona** Han Chae-ah began to hum a high-pitched tune, a mysterious smile gracing her lips. It seemed she was enjoying herself just thinking about something. Sensing she wouldn't divulge any details no matter how much I asked, and sitting beside her would only amplify my curiosity, I decided to take a brief escape. "I'm going to go do some cleaning." "Sure, go ahead." As I stepped out from behind the counter, I pondered my schedule for the week. Only Saturday and Sunday remained, and with no particular appointments, I had plenty of time. Heading towards the restroom, I spotted Han Hee-jin dozing off in a corner, slumped over in a chair. 'She looks so pretty when she's quiet. It's that mouth of hers that's the problem.' Still, it's part of her charm. As I paused to admire her face, her head bobbed forward from the weight of sleep. "Hmph... Ah..." Her pretty face crumpled, and her sleepy, red-tinted eyes blinked open. Wiping away the drool at the corner of her mouth with annoyance, she scratched the back of her head. Having completed her preparations to fall back into slumber, she lowered her head once more and closed her eyes. I tiptoed away, trying not to disturb her, but her head turned towards me as if possessed. Our eyes met. "...What are you looking at?" "At the blissful expression you had as you drooled away in your sleep." "Perverted jerk. Spying on a girl while she's sleeping." "Who's to say you'd be sleeping there? I was just heading to the restroom when you appeared in view." I flicked on the restroom light, expressing my innocence. Her nod suggested she didn’t want to ponder too deeply, having just awoken. "So how long has it been?" "About 10 minutes." "Hasn't been long, then. I'll sleep a bit more… By the way, is the counter locked?" "No, the manager came in as soon as you went back there, so she's covering for you." "Oh, Sis is here..." As she attempted to get up, I added further explanation. "You looked exhausted, so I said you'd be taking a short break. She didn’t mind, so just rest a bit more." "Got it." Confirming she'd closed her eyes again, I entered the restroom. While wrapping up my various tasks and rinsing the mop, the door opened. "I need to wash my face real quick." "...With a guy already in the restroom, you think it's okay to just barge in?" "You're the only one here, so it's fine. It's not like we're strangers." For a 20-year-old, she acts like she's faced all of life's trials. Her level of shamelessness to brazenly do as she pleases is something I can only regard as an incredible talent. Splash, splash. "Right, we have our third game coming up. I have plans on Sunday, so let's do it Monday." "Hm? Got it." From what I've observed so far, Han Hee-jin is someone who doesn’t really have friends or hobbies and prefers being tucked away in her room. She agreed without a second's hesitation. That’s what I liked about her. It was convenient to make arrangements like that. As I prepared to leave, turning off the faucet, she looked at her reflection, face still wet. "Don’t you think the stakes for our competition are too low for something that decides a winner?" "Then what do you suggest?" "As the competition gets bigger, the stakes should too, right?" Looking back, it was true. The game started as a challenge to shed our reputations of being inept. Of course, there was a more mischievous intent beneath it all. "So, I've got a good idea, want to hear it?" "You must be confident about winning to bring it up. What if you lose?" "I'm going to win, don’t worry. How about the loser has to listen to the winner for a week?" "In that way?" "You know what I mean. Don't pretend you don't." With a broad grin, she seemed certain of her victory, ignoring any idea of defeat. Hearing how she framed it, I wondered if she knew just how perverse I truly was. "Fine. A week it is." "Then let's finalize details tomorrow over text. We'll settle on something fair for both." "Alright." We amicably exited together. She returned to the counter, and I continued on to clean the store floor. As I scrubbed, I snuck glances at the counter. There was Han Hee-jin, chattering away, while Han Chae-ah listened with a wise gaze. Do they know that I have a date planned for today? * Time slipped by, bringing Sunday morning. Lying in bed, I revisited the text messages exchanged with Han Chae-ah the night before. Han Chae-ah - Are you busy tonight? Any curfew that decides when you have to be home by? Park Woo-jin - No, I'm pretty free without any curfew or anything pressing. Han Chae-ah - Good to know. Let's meet at noon on Sunday. Park Woo-jin - You're not telling me where exactly to meet? Han Chae-ah - You'll know when you get there~ Don’t be late. The mysterious message left me hanging, and even on the day of the date, I had no idea where we were meeting. "Will she come to pick me up? It’s likely since she only gave the time." Trusting that things would work out, I went back in my messages, entering the chat labeled ‘Han Hee-jin’. -Park Woo-jin: This is Han Hee-jin, right? -Han Hee-jin: Wow, you’re so quick to text. When did I give you my contact, and you only reach out now? -Park Woo-jin: Blocking you. -Han Hee-jin: lkuhfkomm,userfhu;lsdfj -Han Hee-jin: Wait!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -Park Woo-jin: I got your number on Thursday and I'm texting on Saturday. What's the rush? -Han Hee-jin: Sigh... Fine. So when are you free on Monday? -Park Woo-jin: I’m completely free. Pick a time that suits you. -Han Hee-jin: Really? Then let's meet at noon at XX Station. -Park Woo-jin: Okay She added more points about not being late and dressing decently. "Excited about her first date, perhaps?" The anticipation was palpable in her messages. Smiling, I headed for the bathroom. I took extra care in my morning routine, scrubbing every corner with attention that I reserved for important occasions. I pulled out the outfit I only wore for special events. By the time I was done coordinating with the weather, the clock had just passed 11:50. After one last check, I stepped out of the house. The blazing August sun greeted me outside, hitting me with full force. As I scanned my surroundings, there was no sign of her anywhere in sight. I dialed Han Chae-ah's number. After just a few rings, a clear voice emerged from the speaker. "Noona, I'm outside now. Where are you?" "Behind you." "What?" There was no one around when I came out, so what could that possibly mean? Turning with suspicion, I saw a familiar vehicle quietly pulling out from the parking lot. A high-end car that had been hiding in the shadows. As the deeply tinted windows rolled down, a welcoming face came into view. "You made it on time." "Is this why you didn’t tell me the meeting place?" "Since we're driving around anyway, meeting somewhere random didn’t make sense. It's hot outside, hurry up and get in." The sound of the car unlocking clicked softly. As I opened the passenger door, a wave of cool air conditioning and a sweet fragrance enveloped me. But what caught my attention even more was her attire. Her hair styled in soft waves and a form-fitting dress that crossed at the neck. The dress was slightly low-cut, but her seatbelt held everything securely in place, preventing anything inappropriate from showing. "You, you're not even looking at my face and staring somewhere weird again." "I see your face often, but I don't see that often." "Hmph. I wonder if it's safe to have such a beast in the passenger seat. It's nerve-racking." Despite her words, a playful grin tugged at her lips as she adjusted her clothes. Those generous curves as she straightened her attire couldn't be ignored. Telling me not to look was an impossible demand. After smoothing her dress, Han Chae-ah donned her sunglasses and asked, "Shall we grab something to eat? It’s almost lunchtime." "Sure." "In fact, I’ve already made a reservation somewhere. I’m sure you’ll like it... is that okay?" She looked at me with a slightly anxious expression, probably having chosen the menu carefully for today. Of course, it was fine. "Did you plan out the whole day?" "Well... Today's about helping me unwind, so of course I planned it how I wanted." "Then let's go right away. I like anywhere you like, noona." "Really?" Her face turned away, unable to hide her smile, though I'd already glimpsed it through the window. She was impossibly cute. "Ahem... Let's get going." The car moved smoothly. After a long drive, we arrived at the underground parking of an elegant-looking building. "Where exactly are we?" "There's a restaurant called oo on the third floor. Ever heard of it?" I had. It was a famed spot where a single meal easily exceeded two hundred thousand won. My eyes widened, and Han Chae-ah waved dismissively, as if it were no big deal. "You recognize it, huh. I only come here occasionally, but it's really good." "Isn't it quite expensive?" "Hey, if you're going to relieve stress, you have to do it right. Come on, this way." We ascended through a gleaming elevator. Guided by a waiter, we entered a small private room. From hidden speakers, gentle music flowed, and at its center was a spacious table fit for four. "What would you like to order?" "Hmm... We'll have two A courses, please." "Certainly. Your appetizers will be served in about 10 minutes, so please enjoy your time." The door closed behind us. Alone in such a cramped room, an intimate atmosphere hung in the air. Not knowing what else she had planned for today, I decided to sit quietly for now. "Isn't this place nice? It's so quiet and serene." "Yes, even the wallpaper seems different." "The food is even more outstanding. You’ll be amazed when you try it." Han Chae-ah placed her handbag on the seat beside her and stood up. Maybe she was heading to the restroom. Contrary to my expectation, she circled the table to sit beside me, nudging her chair so our shoulders touched. As I caught a glimpse of her cleavage from the corner of my eye, she slyly placed her hand on my thigh. "So... let me help you focus on the food." Her lips and tongue moved slowly yet expertly, evoking a pleasure in a way that made my hips lift involuntarily. "Ugh...!" I pressed against the roof of her mouth. She flinched, but kept a firm hold on my shaft, pressing against my lower abdomen with both hands. "You okay?" "Mmhmm..." I wiped away her tears, and she nodded thankfully, with my shaft still in her mouth, which was somehow even more arousing. As if encouraged, she resumed her actions with renewed vigor. "Mmmpf! Mm...!" "Faster, noona, or the appetizer might arrive soon." "Mmm! Slurp...!" Gripping the base, Han Chae-ah speeded up, producing loud, slurping sounds that echoed through the room. Having oral sex in such an upscale restaurant felt strangely exhilarating and out of place, making the experience all the more intense. "Slurp... Slurp... Mmph!" Her dangling earrings shimmered as her hair cascaded over her shoulders, and the weight of her chest pressed heavily into my thighs. Her intensity grew with every move, and though her mouth must've been getting sore, she persisted with a determined will as if assuring she would finish the job. Footsteps echoed from outside, breaking my concentration on the pleasure engulfing my senses. I glanced at the time—it had been 8 minutes since our order. They probably wouldn’t bring our meal exactly at 10 minutes, but there was a fair risk they might enter our room. "Noona, I think the food's coming." "Hmm!? Mmph...!" Her eyes widened in panic, but she kept her ears perked and continued as footsteps drew nearer. It was too late to sit back up, and Han Chae-ah, quick to think, chose a different solution rather than rising to her feet. "Excuse me." The door slid open, and the waiter entered with a large tray. "The first appetizer is..." The waiter, missing cues of the heated air, spoke neutrally, although briefly noticing Han Chae-ah was absent. "She went to the restroom. You can leave it here." "Ah, alright. Enjoy your meal." After setting the dishes on the table, he left. The room quieted, and I lifted the tablecloth. "Slurp... Smack... Mmm..." Han Chae-ah continued to suck, her face reflecting the eagerness from the close call. Her attitude, even as the waiter came and went, remained focused and unfazed. "Are you going to keep going, even with the food here? It’ll get cold." "Mmhmm... Slurp... Mm..." Despite my words, there wasn’t much time left before release was inevitable. The tension in my balls heightened with each second. Sensing the same, Han Chae-ah wrapped her arms around my hips, preventing any escape. Overflowing drool trickled down as she sucked intensely, splattering more each second. "I'm gonna finish soon. Just like that." As I neared climax, activity outside resumed, and once more, the waiter entered the scene. "The second appetizer is...." "My girlfriend's taking a bit longer. I'll eat both courses when she returns, so just leave it here." "Ah, yes." Despite the 5-minute interlude, the waiter barely spared a suspicious glance at the empty seat before turning away. Wise choice. When it seemed the coast was clear again, I gazed at her. "Mmph... Gulp... Mmngh...!" Han Chae-ah's cheeks were puffed full of semen as she met my eyes with a dazed look. Heading to grab a tissue for her, I paused at the loud gulp that echoed from below. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed everything, showing off an unusual affection for the task. As I brushed aside a few strands of hair, her eyes crinkled with joy, and then she resumed with a thorough, swirling tongue motion that cleaned me up. "You'll put on weight eating so much. We've got plenty of appetizers to taste, too. Ugh...!" In response to my teasing, Han Chae-ah playfully swatted my thigh and nibbled lightly in retaliation. "Phew... You talk such nonsense to the noona who just helped you enjoy your meal more." "It was a joke. Come on up here now." A moment later, she tidied up and sat back across from me, dabbing at her mouth with a napkin and blowing softly to ensure everything was clean. "Really... I can't believe you were holding onto something that thick... It’s dangerous not to release periodically." "I’d be thrilled if noona managed it for me. But did you enjoy it that much? You hung on to it till the very end." "Wh-what are you saying?" She flushed crimson and averted her gaze, opting to conceal her embarrassment by taking a bite of the first appetizer. "Mm~ Wu-Jin, have some too. It's really delicious." Her expression melted in delight, speaking volumes of its taste. Yet, my mind lingered on the recent event. Seeing her enjoy the food with that same mouth that held my essence—a naughty side of her was revealed that I’d never noticed before. Of course, there was a significant difference between intent and sub-conscious actions. We enjoyed our meal for over an hour, savoring every course. "Thank you for the meal. As expected, places noona chooses never disappoint." "No need for thanks; I was happy to see you enjoy it, Wu-Jin." While she settled the bill, I grabbed two ice creams for dessert. We left the main area, sauntering down the corridor, seemingly heading straight to the parking lot, but instead, we found ourselves at the rooftop garden. She wanted a stroll before heading to the next destination. "It's quite spacious here." "The landscaping is beautifully done. There are plenty of flowers over there, and a lovely water feature that way..." Having visited several times, Han Chae-ah expertly guided me through the area. I trailed behind her, taking in the views as they unfolded between the crowds. "Whew... Looks like there's an empty spot. If we kept walking, we might have overheated." "Must be because it's peak hours. Look at all the people." Waving a handheld fan, she led us to a bench shaded by a large tree. Lost in thought, I felt Han Chae-ah subtly nudge closer, her hip nearly resting against mine. "The weather is just perfect today." "Indeed... Not a cloud in the sky and the sunlight is striking." "Coming out to enjoy it with you, Woo-jin, makes it even better, doesn’t it?" She stretched gracefully, subtly encouraging contact. It was a quiet invitation, challenging me with a hint of mischief—would I just sit there, or respond? With such an open invitation, my hesitation felt out of place. Discreetly, careful of nearby eyes, I shifted my hand over. "Wait...! Not here." "After you cozied up so close and rubbed against my arm, you say that?" "That’s... Aaah..." Her firm thighs rested snugly in my palm, the sensation as if bonded by some unseen adhesive. While the onlookers' attention seemed divided, drawn more to her stunning appearance, the dense foliage behind us and the high bench back provided a clandestine cover. "Feeling unsatisfied even after what you did earlier?" "It's not that..." "You’ve been flinching and flushing since a while ago." "Mmh..." The aphrodisiac effect lingered, evident from her heated body. Denied any release, her body was clearly in need. "Haa... Mm... Ah..." "Noona." "Mmh...?" "Let's relieve your stress. Let's head to the car." Like she'd been waiting for the offer, she stood up eagerly.