Shlick! Shlick! Shlick!
In the current situation, Shan Wolf and Mei Yoo Jun were hiding underneath a desk. The two of them were positioned beneath one of the cubicles, while two rows in front of them sat a security guard who was supposed to be making his usual rounds.
Instead, the security guard had taken a seat and was watching adult content through his headphones. He was completely unaware of what was happening behind him in the middle of the night.
The faint sounds coming from behind the cubicle were completely drowned out by whatever he was listening to.
Shan Wolf glanced toward the security guard before looking back at Mei Yoo Jun. A mischievous grin appeared across his face.
"If we get caught, we might just do a threesome, Yoo Jun." Said Shan Wolf with a grin of motive.
"You had a threesome?" Ask the Clumsy big chested Mei Yoo Jun.
As Shan Wolf moves his finger between her folds to stimulate her inner, Mei Yoo Jun whimpers lightly in denial of imagining Shan Wolf and the security guard taking turns on her.
"Nooo...., masterrrr....."
Just from the thought and his finger, made her climax. But something happen, her climax accidentally kicked the the wooden cubicle under as the security guard notice the sound.
Thud!
The sound was loud enough to attract the security guard's attention.
"Who's there?"
The security guard immediately straightened up and pulled the headphones from his ears.
He stared toward the cubicles suspiciously.
".....? Did I mishear something?"
He remained still for a few seconds, listening carefully.
Shan Wolf froze.
Mei Yoo Jun froze as well, her eyes widening as she realized just how close they had come to being discovered.
Neither of them dared to make a sound.
The security guard continued staring toward the source of the noise before finally relaxing his shoulders.
"Must've been something else."
He quickly steadied himself, put his headphones away, and left the perimeter to continue his rounds.
Only after his footsteps had faded did Shan Wolf finally relax.
He looked toward Mei Yoo Jun and gave her another mischievous grin.
"Ah, would've been great, though. But don't worry....."
Shan Wolf slowly reached toward her shirt and pulled it upward, using it to muffle Mei Yoo Jun's voice.
"Master..." she gasped softly.
Shan Wolf then reached for his belt and began to unbuckle it.
With a confident expression, he looked toward Mei Yoo Jun.
"I'll fuck you as if I had these two girls beside me."
He was referring to her own hands, which were covering her large breasts as she nervously looked at him.
Meanwhile.....
Somewhere within the high-status sanctuary of houses, Ingrid Mikage arrived to meet with a certain middle-aged man.
The residence was quiet and imposing, surrounded by tall walls and carefully maintained gardens. Even from the entrance, Ingrid could tell that this was not a place where ordinary people were welcomed.
As she entered the sitting room, she spotted the man waiting for her.
"It's been a long time since we last saw each other, Congressman," Ingrid said, greeting him in a respectful tone.
"Congressman? Come on now. I retired from that lousy chair long ago. I'm nothing more than a mere old man."
The middle-aged man chuckled lightly.
"Though, it's been a while, Mikage-san."
"Likewise, Mr. Seo Tang Jun. Congressman for five consecutive terms," Ingrid replied.
Seo Tang Jun smiled faintly at the correction.
The two eventually sat across from each other, with a small table separating them. Tea was placed between them, but neither of them immediately touched their cups.
Ingrid decided not to waste time.
"Do you think the danger has subsided when the lion goes back to his den?"
Her expression remained calm, but her eyes were sharp.
"Once a lion, always a lion. But this lion is experienced and waits for his prey carefully."
Seo Tang Jun hummed thoughtfully from Ingrid's perspective.
"A lion, you say."
He slowly picked up his cup and took a sip.
"So, what is this meeting between two individuals inside this lion's den, then?" Seo Tang Jun asked.
"I'll cut to the chase," Ingrid said.
She leaned slightly forward.
"Please lend us your support when voting for Won Group's next CEO. If you do that, I'll see that your daughter, Mei Yoo Jun, enjoys her work life as much as possible."
For the first time, Seo Tang Jun's expression changed.
He lowered his cup onto the table and stared directly into Ingrid Mikage's eyes.
"Hmmm..... I would've considered it."
His voice remained calm.
"But all that changed when you mentioned my daughter."
Ingrid remained silent.
Seo Tang Jun leaned back against his chair.
"What are you going to do if I do? Promote my daughter?"
A faint smile appeared on his face.
"I can put her as CEO of that company with a mere phone call, you know?"
Ingrid's plan had backfired for a moment.
"W-well, that's not exactly what I was implying."
Seo Tang Jun's smile widened.
"Then what exactly were you implying, Mikage-san?"
The room suddenly became quieter.
Ingrid could feel the weight behind his question.
This was not the harmless retired congressman he had just described himself as.
He had spent decades navigating politics, business, and people who were far more dangerous than either of them.
And now, he was testing her.
Ingrid slowly placed her hands together on her lap.
"I was offering you an opportunity."
"An opportunity?"
"Yes."
Her expression hardened.
"Your daughter may have connections through you, but that alone won't guarantee her position within Won Group. If the wrong person takes control, her career could become considerably more difficult."
Seo Tang Jun's eyes narrowed slightly.
"So you're saying you can protect her."
"I'm saying I can make sure she isn't caught in the middle of what comes next."
For several seconds, neither of them spoke.
Seo Tang Jun eventually reached for his tea again.
"Interesting."
He took another sip.
"You came here asking for my support, yet you're talking as though you're doing me a favor."
Ingrid remained composed.
"I'm giving you a choice."
Seo Tang Jun placed the cup down.
"And what happens if I choose no?"
Ingrid's eyes met his.
"Then we'll have to proceed without your support."
A faint silence followed.
Then Seo Tang Jun laughed.
"Hahaha....."
He shook his head.
"You haven't changed at all, Mikage-san."
Ingrid's expression remained unreadable.
"And neither have you, Mr. Seo."
The two stared at each other across the table.
Neither side had won.
Not yet.
Seo Tang Jun thought for a moment.
He remained silent as he stared down at the empty cup in his hand. After a few seconds, he finally placed it on the table.
He had made his decision.
"You don't need to make the company better than it is."
Ingrid raised an eyebrow.
"I'm just thinking about sending her to marry a man."
"Oh? To marry?" Ingrid asked.
"Yes."
Seo Tang Jun leaned back in his chair.
"Though there are plenty of offers. I even heard she has dumped that brat boyfriend of hers."
Ingrid's expression remained calm, but she listened carefully.
"She caught that asshole cheating. And that's not all."
He waved his hand dismissively.
"He talks big about becoming a civil officer or something."
Seo Tang Jun shook his head as though the subject wasn't worth discussing any further.
"Men like that are a dime a dozen."
His gaze became somewhat distant.
"Mei Yoo Jun doesn't really know how much of a fool men can be....."
Ingrid remained silent.
She had expected their conversation to revolve around Won Group's upcoming leadership vote. Instead, Seo Tang Jun had shifted the discussion toward his daughter's future.
There was something deliberate about it.
Ingrid narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Are you saying you would rather arrange a marriage for her than have me protect her position within Won Group?"
Seo Tang Jun gave a faint smile.
"Protect her?"
He chuckled.
"Mikage-san, my daughter doesn't need someone to protect her."
He slowly leaned forward.
"What she needs is someone who won't betray her."
Ingrid's expression changed subtly.
Seo Tang Jun noticed it immediately.
"That's why I don't care much about whether she becomes a manager, executive, or even CEO."
He tapped one finger against the table.
"Positions can be bought. Careers can be rebuilt."
His voice became colder.
"But finding the right husband?"
He shook his head.
"That's much more difficult."
Ingrid stared at him for several seconds.
Now she understood.
Seo Tang Jun wasn't interested in using his influence to advance Mei Yoo Jun's career.
He was thinking about something much bigger.
Marriage.
And judging from the way he spoke, he had already begun considering potential candidates.
"I see," Ingrid finally said.
Seo Tang Jun smiled.
"Then perhaps you understand why your offer doesn't interest me as much as you thought."
The atmosphere between them became heavier.
Ingrid quietly folded her hands together.
"Perhaps."
She looked directly into his eyes.
"But you should also remember, Mr. Seo....."
Her voice remained calm.
"People don't always accept the future their parents choose for them."
Seo Tang Jun's smile disappeared.
For a moment, the two former acquaintances simply stared at one another.
Neither of them looked away.
"Mmm....mmphmm"
Currently back at Won group, Mei Yoo Jun was servicing Shan Wolf in a squating position as she sucks on his 13-inch black cock.
"Puhhaaa...., so delicious." She muttered, string of saliva eteched on her.
"You seem to know men too well. Did you study this?" Shan asked.
Mei Yoo Jun slided out his cock wet a wet pop and replied. "I only know you, master..., by masturbating, looking online, practicing, to be the perfect slut for you."
Shan Wolf hums as he taps his tip on Mei Yoo Jun's cheek. "Your a such a slut, Yoo Jun. But though its been awhile since we last fucked. That's very good."
"Good?" She asked confused.
"Yes, the more you starved, the better the filling. Just. Like. This."
In one motion, Shan Wolf slided his cock deep into her juicy pussy. "Haeungghh!!"
Plack! Plack! Plack!
Shan Wolf pound her pussy as he hold's Mei Yoo Jun's hips at ease while Mei Yoo Jun on the other hand was enjoying her reward.
"I love it!" She moaned.
"I love how master fills me up!"
"Is that so?" Said Shan Wolf.
He notice her butthole was unoccupied and a wicked smile came from Shan Wolf's face. "Then I'll fill your other hole too."
Shan Wolf stick his two fingers into her asshole and stimulate her good. "Oh!!! Master, please stop. Its too much. Hick, please."
Shan Wolf pausd and see tears coming out from Mei You Jun's eyes.
Shit, did i go to far? Shan Wolf thought.
"Hey, hey. Im sorry okay, dont cry."
Shan Wolf stopped it all and comfortated Mei Yoo Jun. She cluthes onto his black shirt. Shan Wilf leaned forward and gave her a heart warming kiss on the lips.
"Lets take it slow, Yoo Jun."
"Yes..., master."
Shan Wolf took her again, he touch her places she could bever reach, caressing her body and holding her waist firmly.
"You've got quite the figure, Yoo Jun."
Mei Yoo Jun's face immediately turned bright red.
"Master....."
Mei Yoo Jun moaned to how good Shan Wolf was fucking her on the desk as They did it four times in a row.
The two eventually ended up resting on the floor beneath the desk, too exhausted to immediately gather their stuff and headed home, with Shan Wolf giving her a ride back.
For several minutes, neither of them said anything.
The office was silent once again.
Outside, Won Group continued sleeping under the cover of darkness, completely unaware of what had happened inside.
The next day.....
The usually quiet Mei Yoo Jun sat at her desk, staring blankly ahead as Shan Wolf led a small team through the investment firm's follow-ups.
Her eyes remained fixed in his direction, but her mind was somewhere else entirely.
She couldn't stop thinking about what had happened the previous night.
Shan Wolf had been intense and almost like a completely different person, yet there had also been another side to him.
A gentle side.
The moment he realized that she was overwhelmed, he had stopped without hesitation. He had comforted her, held her close, and treated her with a tenderness she hadn't expected from him.
Like a beast that could suddenly become gentle toward the person it considered its own.
Mei Yoo Jun lowered her gaze.
For once, she admitted something to herself.
She had never shown that side of herself to anyone.
Not even her ex-boyfriend.
She remembered how she had once tried to open herself up to him, believing that he would understand her.
But despite all his big talk and confidence, she had never truly felt that connection with him.
She had expected something different.
Instead, she had been left disappointed.
With Shan Wolf, however.....
It was different.
She couldn't explain why.
He seemed to understand things about her that she had never actually told him.
He knew when to tease her, when to push her boundaries, and, more importantly, when to stop.
Mei Yoo Jun glanced toward him again.
Shan Wolf was calmly giving instructions to the small team, completely focused on the investment firm's follow-ups.
He looked nothing like the man she had seen the previous night.
"How can someone be like that.....?"
She quietly muttered to herself.
Her thoughts then drifted toward her boss, Ingrid Mikage.
In her own strange perspective, Mei Yoo Jun couldn't help but think that Shan Wolf possessed a peculiar ability.
He could make even someone as strong and intimidating as Ingrid Mikage seem like a completely different person around him.
Almost like a proud lion allowing itself to become tame around someone it trusted.
Mei Yoo Jun quickly shook her head.
"What am I even thinking about?"
She covered her face with both hands, embarrassed by her own thoughts.
Then she peeked through her fingers toward Shan Wolf again.
Her heart gave a small flutter.
She quickly looked back down at her desk.
Maybe.....
Just maybe.....
There was a side of Shan Wolf that nobody else knew about.
And somehow, she had been allowed to see it.
The following few days passed quietly.
Then came Monday morning.
Shan Wolf arrived at work earlier than usual. Since he still had some time before the office became busy, he decided to stop by a nearby Starbucks and get himself a coffee.
He took a sip.
"Huh..... tastes like crap."
His face immediately twisted in disappointment.
He lowered the cup and glanced at his reflection through the glass window.
The man staring back at him looked completely different from the person he truly was.
His clothes were wrinkled, his hair looked somewhat messy, and his tired expression made him appear like an ordinary office worker who had barely gotten enough sleep.
It was all an act.
Shan Wolf had deliberately created this appearance to blend into society.
He didn't want attention.
He didn't want people depending on him.
He simply wanted to be a nobody.
Someone who could live quietly without constantly having responsibilities thrown onto his shoulders.
But that simple wish had gradually become impossible.
Ever since the incident involving Kim Ju On and his decision to save her, things had changed.
His relationship with Ingrid Mikage had changed as well.
What had once been a situation where the two were constantly at each other's throats had gradually turned into an uneasy truce.
They now shared a single objective.
Put Eva Kim in the position of CEO before Jen Heo Won could take control.
Shan Wolf sighed quietly.
"Things really have gotten complicated."
Just as he was about to leave the coffee shop, he suddenly heard a conversation coming from a nearby table.
"Yo, did you see that?" one random stranger asked his friend.
"Oh, the post that was on the community blog?"
The other man chuckled.
"That shit was crazy. She's the girl from the IR department, right?"
"Yeah, definitely."
"Damn. I never saw her in that manner before."
The man shook his head.
"What a whore."
Shan Wolf stopped.
His footsteps came to an immediate halt.
His expression changed.
He slowly turned toward the two men.
One of them was holding his smartphone, showing the other a post on the screen.
Shan Wolf's eyes narrowed.
He recognized the woman in the photograph.
".....?!!"
Without hesitation, Shan Wolf walked over and grabbed the phone from the man's hand.
He quickly looked at the post.
His expression became colder with every passing second.
"Hey!"
The man immediately stood up.
"What the fuck are you doing?!"
He reached toward his phone.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?!"
Shan Wolf slowly raised his head.
His eyes were cold enough to silence the man's next words.
"I'm the fucking boyfriend of the girl you guys just called a whore."
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Chapter 83 — End.