430 - Wireless On**ole

Title: Intriguing Connections - Chapter 430: The Unexpected Encounter ‘I remember seeing him getting pleasured at home, but when did we end up here?’ I recall the moment voyeur mode got triggered while he was with his sisters. He was on the brink of climax, and Park Seo-yoon had 'no choice' but to swallow it. However, what followed was a mystery. The voyeur mode had been switched off, giving a false sense of curiosity, as if I’d come to a convenience store just by chance. Bzzz... Buzzzz... Yet, amidst everything, the unaware manhood spilled out a second time. And there she was, embracing it gratefully, even tightening her grip. As I released in Cha-a’s rear and Hee-jin’s embrace, I pondered how to escape this predicament. In any regular situation, this would be quite the dilemma, but here there was no room for excuses with my essence having emerged from the toy. I needed a convincingly plausible excuse... but what? Frozen, as I felt her scrutinizing gaze on me, barely managing to maintain my composure. “Hmm… so you're in the storage room…” Frozen as I was, Park Seo-yoon’s suspicious eyes met mine, making me feel as if she could see right through me. Is this what women’s intuition feels like? I need to get out of here pronto. Whispering quietly so only Cha-a could hear, “I’ll grab my clothes and dash to the storage room. Just stall her for a minute. I’ll maintain my camouflage, so you can either follow my lead or sneak out now.” A subtle nod signaled her understanding, as I withdrew from her embrace. “Ugh…” Despite her biting her lip, a moan escaped, revealing the gaping hold she left behind. It was a tempting sight, her body shaped from our interaction, but I had to restrain myself. Leaving an avatar for lookout, I hurriedly moved to the storage area. After hastily slipping into my underwear, Cha-a began distracting once more, flaunting her professional smile. “These days, exams are tough, aren’t they? Everyone seems so worn out.” “Oh… I’ve completed my preparations, so there’s nothing much to do. I’m quite used to the real deal, so it’s usually not much of a problem.” “Of course! Considering how long you've been in the industry since your trainee days. College exams must be a piece of cake.” “Certainly. I know the basics of singing, dancing, songwriting, and composing.” Park Seo-yoon shrugged off the compliments but soon shifted her tone. “Ah, by the way, where’s Woojin…” Deciding it was time to address the elephant in the room, Cha-a slowly shifted her steps. She calmly pointed to a display nearby. “Oh right, have you tried these new chocolate bars we got?” “No, I avoid them, they’re quite fattening.” “One won’t hurt. They’re great for a boost. I’ll give you one on the house.” “Thank you.” The small gift earned me about five seconds to get my trousers on. Now I just needed to act as if I was busy working. My avatar was still deeply embedded within Hee-jin, but I had to deal with it, by tucking it away as best as I could. After donning my clothes, I took up a random box to appear occupied. Footsteps grew louder, and Cha-a called me out smoothly. "Woojin~ A customer’s here, you’re inside, right?" "Yup, right here." With my response, the storage door creaked open. Juggling between Park Seo-yoon’s suspicious glance and Cha-a’s apprehensive disposition, I attempted a confident wave. Seeing one person bundled up and the other completely exposed seemed strange. Casting a glance at her ample figure, I prepared my act. “Huh? What brings you here?” “Oh… just browsing, I guess? Thought I’d stop by while shopping. What were you up to?” “Reorganizing the storage. We received quite a few new items today.” “Really?” Her skepticism was evident. Understandably so. She shifted her gaze towards Cha-a, who was by her side. “Could I take a look inside? This place is quite intriguing as I’ve never seen something like this before.” “Oh? Uh… sure.” “Thank you. I’ll just look around for a bit~” Her desperate gaze likely compelled the unexpected permission. Though she had an "oh no" expression afterward, the dice had been cast. In fact, it was rather convenient for me. ‘This isn’t a top-secret facility, there’s no reason to say no.’ Refusal would only raise more questions, so I welcomed her with a casual smile. “Hmmm… There sure are a lot of items, huh?” “Big store means big storage. You attend school here, right? You know how this place attracts huge crowds.” “I do. Just curious, that’s all.” Park Seo-yoon subtly leaned closer, discreetly inhaling my presence. She wrinkled her nose in mild displeasure. “Have you been working for long? You smell a bit… musky.” “Isn’t it normal to sweat?” “True, but the scent is somewhat… intense.” Naturally, considering the heated hour of intimacy before. Swallowing the truth that leapt up my throat, I observed her circle around instead toward Cha-a. “Then did you and that cute younger sibling manage the counter while Woojin organized?” “Yes? We were busy earlier, so filling the shelves was crucial.” “For about how long? An hour?” “Maybe... about that.” Her ambiguous response made Park Seo-yoon’s eyes momentarily gleam, possibly catching a hint of truth. A sign I should answer with extra caution. “As expected, having a pretty face over this gruff Woojin at the register is more appealing, right? Keep this mountain-man-like guy away from the counter.” “Why me?” “Because if customers see you, they might run away.” “Or girls might come flocking, admiring my charm.” “Yikes.” Park Seo-yoon stuck her tongue out in exaggerated disdain. What a generous reaction, to say the least. The tension dissipated subtly, thanks to the conversational banter. Cha-a unobtrusively backed away, offering a polite nod. "Then, enjoy your time with Woojin. I’ll go help my sister." "Sure~" As the storage door closed with a thud, it unexpectedly resonated like prison bars clanging shut. Now, the goal was to send her home as soon as possible. Just as I was about to bring it up, Park Seo-yoon beat me to it. "You weren't doing anything weird in here, were you?" "Weird? What kind of weird?" "Shouldn't you know better about that?" "No point in trying to coax a confession out of me." "So you admit it, hmm?" "Admit what? I was just working diligently for my hourly wage." I wasn’t one to be easily rattled. Feigning nonchalance, she suddenly reached out, gently stroking my pants with a peculiar smile. "Oh, really? Then why’s it grown so much?" "A physiological reaction." "What kind of physiological reaction?" "The kind where I get aroused just by looking at you." Attempting a counterattack, I tightly grasped her plump, protruding chest, feeling the expensive fabric wrinkle beneath my grip. Surprised, Park Seo-yoon tightened her hold on me, slowly tracing down the outline of what lay beneath my clothes. "I see you've noticed I'm pretty and enticing, but it grew just like that? Seems unlikely." "You may not realize it, but you're like a walking seduction machine." "You little pervert. The way you talk is something else." "Just speaking the truth." She chuckled softly, seemingly not entirely displeased by the compliment. Then she cast a glance back at the closed storage door. A warning signal flashed in my mind. 'Judging by the mood, she might try something more...' Though I enjoyed intimate moments, now wasn’t the time to escalate further. I hadn't erased all traces of our previous activities yet. I released my hold from her chest. "Why? You said my body turns you on?" "Still, there are people outside, and this is a storage room." "Then... how about a drink after your shift tonight?" Her suggestive inquiry hung in the air. Unable to immediately respond, she took my hand, placing it back atop her chest, urging me to squeeze firmly once more. Soft flesh beneath my grip tempted me to indulge, but I restrained myself with effort. Reluctantly, I kept my hand there. "Sorry, but I've already got plans." "A plan after your shift ends at 11? Where could you possibly go at this hour?" "I'm supposed to hang out with Cha-a and Hee-jin." "When will you be back?" "Probably tomorrow?" "You mean not just after midnight, but actually tomorrow?" "Yeah." Her inviting gaze turned cold. She withdrew her hand from my chest, disappointedly looking at me. "Figures... You’re ditching Park Seo-yoon for some other girl. She must be incredible." Whether I agreed or disagreed, it seemed problematic. Her slightly sulky tone was indeed charming, but I couldn’t break my commitment. "Let’s do it tomorrow instead." "You haven’t said you’d enjoy it. I'm disappointed." "I’ll make it better tomorrow." Her lips curled up slightly. I might’ve missed it in a blink, but it was unmistakable. "Fine... I’ll let it slide today. But..." "But?" "Let me have a look first." Before I could object, Park Seo-yoon swiftly unzipped my pants. Sliding her hand into the opening of my boxers, she grasped me tightly. Paused. Both of us stopped moving. "Hmm... Seems like it's soaked in sweat here as well." Drawing out her words, she unveiled me. There in the light, remnants of the fluids and essence I hadn’t had time to clean lingered, making her grin. "But it looks quite pale, doesn’t it?"