CHAPTER 298: THERE ARE CAMERAS IN MY OFFICE

"Seo-Jun, do you... Wanna rub dicks together?"

This question... It took Seo-Jun a while to properly process it and then he started rubbing his chin.

"Wait, I don’t know if I’m interpreting this the wrong way. But do you mean you want my dick rubbing yours, or...?" I quickly nodded.

That was exactly what I meant. What other meaning could there be to rub dicks together?

"Are you serious, Jo-Pil?" He asked, his lips suddenly curving as if I had asked for something impossible.

Wait, was there something about this that I wasn’t getting?

All I suggested was rubbing dicks together.

"And you want to do this because you think I’m so pent up that I could jump you any moment, is that it?" He asked, and I blinked once before nodding suspiciously.

Why did it look like he just told me what was on his mind?

"But rubbing dicks won’t cut it though." He said, his hand stroking the top of my dick and I flinched.

Did he have to do that while we were having this conversation?

"And I won’t be satisfied with just rubbing dicks." He said. "You know I’m a very kinky master," he drew his face near and breathed on my neck. "I like to do different things with my partner. That’s the only way I can cum."

Yeah, no. Let’s skip that.

By different things, I can only imagine the sort of torture he wants to put me through.

Blindfolds, I can do. Handcuffs, I can do. But whips and belts...? Count me out.

Is there a way to spell it out to him in a way that he doesn’t lose interest?

I mean, I need him to do this to at least release one. If he can at least cum once, it would reduce the pent-up sexual frustration he was keeping to himself.

Why in the world was he even abstaining anyway?

"So, what about it? Wanna try something with me?" He asked but I immediately crossed my hands and said with a robot-like face,

"I hate pain."

Spelling it out to him right away should do the trick.

He looked at me for a little while, turned his face away while rubbing his chin in deep thought, and then snapped his finger as an idea quickly came to mind.

"I want to try it too." He suddenly said. But he forgot the part where he’d explain what he wanted to try before suddenly picking me up from the chair. "Come, you were curious what was behind that door, right?" He asked, pointing in the direction of the secret door.

How did he know?

"Did Hae-Jin tell you that?" I asked but he grinned.

"No, but did you think I would let you roam around my office without getting curious about what you’ll get up to?" He whispered in my ear, standing behind me like the tempting devil himself. "There are cameras in my office."

"Cameras?" I asked, and then my lips shot up, but I couldn’t see a single trace of the camera. How did he do it?

"Oh, and I also saw the stunt you pulled." He said, holding my hand and kissing it.

I could smell the raw metallic smell of my dick on his hand since he placed it so close to my face but it didn’t bother me.

More like... I wondered if he was so used to such a smell that it became like the air he breathed.

"You should be more careful, Jo-Pil." He said. "I don’t like seeing you hurt when I’m not the one doing the hurting." He was a psycho. "Even I’m not allowed to hurt you so you shouldn’t treat your body carelessly either." It’s just because my body is weak. A punch like that should’ve been nothing in my previous body. "So, next time, use an object either."

As soon as he said that, I was reminded of the way I beat up my brother with the bat. Even that didn’t work out well.

I’ll only end up hurting myself when trying to hurt others.

Huh, I should really start to exercise. As soon as I get back to the mansion, I’ll bring it up. Even if they want to get touchy during the exercise, it should be at a level I can handle.

(Wow, look at you being so bold now. Congrats.)

"I’ll try," I responded to his words and he looked at me, eyes narrowed as he examined me.

What was there to examine anyway?

"Also," we stood in front of the door and he gripped my shoulders lightly. "Did you have fun messing with my employees?" He asked and I curled back, twisting my neck so I could look at his face.

He was smiling.

Did he expect that?

Did he really expect me to create trouble?

Well, for one thing, he would’ve definitely expected that I wouldn’t take the questions lying down.

"Want honesty?" I asked, and he smirked even wider, indicating yes, so I answered honestly. "Yes, it was very fun," I said, and he leaned in, kissed my cheek, and then whispered in my ear.

"I never knew you were such a naughty troublemaker."

"Please, leave the naughty out of it," I said, rolling my eyes away.

"Why not? It fits exactly with what you did."

What I did was... Hm, it was a little naughty, I’ll have to admit.

I even shamed those employees to their faces for doing something so reckless just to climb to the top.

If you want to get a man’s heart, it doesn’t have to be through their body. After all, they already have many such people in their lives spreading their legs whenever he wanted.

During all this, my erection fell, luckily.

Even if it hadn’t fallen, I was a bit certain that once I saw the horrid tools in that room, I would get so frightened that I wouldn’t be able to afford getting hard.

Though, that was just my speculation.

No one knows what’s behind that door yet.

But right now, I’m going to find out.