Chapter 46

EP.46 Aram, I’ll Enjoy This Meal

The sound of clicking heels approached me, and Choi Aram handed me a document.

“Boss, this is the matter of hiring an advertising model for this quarter. Executive Kim has requested approval.”

Executive Kim was a middle-aged man under the guise of Marcella.

A 40-year-old bachelor with no relatives, Marcella had devoured his soul and taken his form.

As I nodded and looked at the document, I saw a rising girl group.

They were fresh-faced idols with cute looks, gaining popularity.

Their image suited the food industry well, and with no controversies, they seemed perfect for advertising.

‘Why am I even looking at this in detail…’

Marcella will handle it anyway.

I skimmed through the document and told Aram to sit down.

As she sat across from me, I smiled and said,

“I’m thinking of giving you a raise.”

“A… raise?”

Her face lit up. Of course, it would.

“Yes. You and Executive Kim helped me a lot when I took over the company. You’re quite capable, so I want to make you completely my person.”

Aram swallowed hard.

A raise is something every office worker dreams of.

Look how happy she is now that I’m offering it.

Aram is smart and capable, making her perfect for easing Marcella’s burden.

I’ll seduce her today and slowly brainwash her through Marcella disguised as Executive Kim.

I could just seduce and brainwash her immediately, but why am I doing this?

Because it’s fun. Even though she has a boyfriend, the thought of her willingly spreading her legs for me is thrilling.

After finishing my words, I pulled out a contract from the drawer and handed it to her.

Seeing it, Aram gulped.

“How much do you want? Write it down.”

Aram held the paper with both hands and silently stared at the contract.

I did some background checks and found out she has a lot of debt… Write a big number.

I’ll give you whatever you ask, just take a hit from Sehwa and get brainwashed by Marcella.

“Um… just a 3% increase from the current… would be great.”

Tsk tsk… No ambition.

I shook my head with a displeased expression and said,

“Can you make me two cups of tea?”

“Ah, yes! Of course.”

Aram quickly went to the kitchenette and brought back the tea.

As she carefully placed the tea on the desk, she looked at the contract again and was shocked by the amount I had written.

“B-Boss… this is…”

“What? Don’t you like it?”

“No, it’s not that. The increase is just too high…”

“So you do like it, right?”

“Well, yes, but…”

I raised a hand to cut her off.

Then I signed both copies of the contract, stamped them, and handed one to Aram.

“Fill in the blanks yourself.”

It all happened in an instant.

Aram trembled for a moment, then returned with a serious expression.

She realized I was serious.

“I’ll work hard.”

“Let’s do well together for a long time.”

For a long time, dedicate your life to ease our good Marcella’s burden.

“Yes, Boss.”

I smiled and noticed the shine on Aram’s nails.

“Are you getting your nails done?”

“Ah, yes… I did them yesterday. Should I stop?”

“That’s up to you. Do I look like someone who would interfere with such hobbies?”

“No, I’m sorry…”

I smiled and subtly took Aram’s hand, gently touching her nails.

“Ah…!”

She was surprised but didn’t pull her hand away.

Good, show me more, gain more trust, and aim for an executive position.

You want to pay off your debts and rise quickly, don’t you?

“Your nails are pretty. The shine suits you well.”

“Th-Thank you…”

Her face turned bright red, clearly embarrassed.

Tsk tsk… Even with a boyfriend, she’s acting like this.

“Um… Boss, should I prepare more tea…?”

“You just made it. It’s not even cold yet.”

“Ah…”

Aram slightly bowed her head, seemingly embarrassed.

She wouldn’t dare ask me to let go.

I openly lifted Aram’s suit sleeve and played with her watch and wrist.

“How much is this watch? It’s quite pretty…”

“I… don’t really know… My boyfriend gave it to me…”

“What does your boyfriend do?”

“He’s… in graduate school.”

Damn it. I feel really sorry now…

Aram’s boyfriend, whoever you are, you deserve to be happy.

So meet another woman, not this flirtatious girl.

“Since he’s in graduate school, you don’t see him often, do you?”

“No…”

“That’s a shame, right?”

“A… a little…”

“I see.”

I slightly raised my index and middle fingers and slid them under her sleeve, moving them along her arm.

Aram’s face turned completely red.

I rolled up her suit sleeve to her elbow.

Her slender arm was revealed.

Her pale arm with visible veins.

“Your arm is thin. Your legs are thin too… Are you naturally slim?”

“Yes…”

I gently pulled Aram’s arm.

Then, with her head bowed, she stood up and came closer to me.

I sat her on my lap and tightly held her waist with one arm.

Aram naturally relaxed her body.

“Your stockings are clean today.”

“Yes… I threw away the old ones… Hoo…”

Aram was fanning herself, clearly feeling hot.

The AC is on full blast, so calm down.

With one arm around her waist, I slid my other hand over her skirt.

Aram flinched.

But she didn’t show any strong reaction.

“You always wear long suits, doesn’t it get stuffy? It’s summer.”

“No… it’s fine… I’m okay… Ah!”

She stopped mid-sentence and let out a breath.

My hand had slipped under her skirt and was caressing her inner thigh.

She’s slender. Her butt feels flat.

Aram was now trembling like a leaf.

But instead of fear, she seemed to be anticipating.

She’s probably imagining a brilliant future with me. Go ahead and delude yourself.

Humans feel a strong attraction when someone charming approaches.

Even if they have a boyfriend or are married. It’s like an instinct.

In that sense, Song Jihyuk, carefully crafted with dedication, is the perfect person.

Face, body, age, wealth… nothing is missing.

Even Sehwa, with her superior mental strength, completely fell for me in three months. What about Aram?

Seeing her graduate student boyfriend living a miserable life day by day, it’s only natural her heart would sway when she sees me.

After enjoying Aram’s thin thighs for a while, I released her and let her go.

She stumbled a few steps forward, took a deep breath, and tried to compose herself.

She came back and fidgeted with her hair, trying to sit across from me again.

But I pulled her arm, bringing her closer.

Then I reached behind her waist and gently caressed her buttocks, bringing my face close to her stomach and inhaling.

There was a slight smell of dry cleaning solvent mixed with perfume, quite fragrant.

An unexpectedly good combination.

“B-Boss… should we put up a partition…”

“No one’s coming, what does it matter?”

“Yes…”

I lifted her suit skirt and focused on caressing her buttocks.

Seeing the pantyhose covering her lower abdomen made me hard.

Her panties… just plain white briefs. Very Choi Aram.

Let’s stop here. I can’t provide such free service to someone who’s not Sehwa.

I lowered Aram’s suit skirt.

Aram adjusted her posture and straightened her clothes, but her heavy breathing showed she was quite excited.

“Aram.”

“Yes…?”

“Want to have a drink tonight? To celebrate your raise, just the two of us.”

“Ah… I… would like that.”

“I’ll be visiting other companies now, so come to the location I send you later. I’ll let you know the time.”

“Yes… take care.”

“Come dressed like this. Bring a change of clothes too.”

Even though I blatantly hinted at what I intended, Aram didn’t refuse and even gave a faint smile.

“Understood…”

I smiled at her and left the office.

Doing this with Aram here isn’t bad, but I prefer a place where I can create an alibi.

To lie to Sehwa.

**

9 PM, cocktail bar in the basement of a hotel in Myeongdong.

I chose this place for a simple reason.

One of Sehwa’s male colleagues was here.

If he sees me with Aram and posts a picture in the group chat, or at least mentions I’m with a woman, that’s enough.

It might be a bit annoying if he acknowledges us, but if he has any sense, he won’t interrupt a man and woman talking alone.

I noticed the colleague from a distance, holding his phone and looking at our table.

He took a picture. Good, post it in the group chat.

Isn’t that Song Jihyuk? Then quickly leave. I need to seduce Aram and get out fast.

I subtly watched the colleague while drinking cocktails with Aram and making small talk.

“Isn’t being a secretary tough?”

“Not really. I like the boss, and it suits me well.”

“The current boss? Or me?”

Aram covered her mouth with her left hand and laughed.

Her ring finger was bare.

She took it off before coming here.

A clear sign she’s ready to break up with her boyfriend.

A thrilling sense of betrayal washed over me.

This is why I can’t stop doing this.

But what can I do? I only see you as a disposable item.

“I like the current boss. The previous one was too business-like…”

Look at her wagging her tail.

What a fox! Dirty girl!

“What do you do on holidays?”

“I usually rest at home. You must be busy, Boss? Visiting other companies…”

“Just busy. Not many trustworthy people, so managing is a bit tough.”

If Marcella heard this, she’d glare at me.

She’s the one doing all the work.

Sorry, Marcella.

As I continued the conversation, I noticed the colleague tapping his phone and then leaving.

Good. Sehwa is drinking with friends in Banghwa-dong right now.

Considering the time it takes for her to ask the colleague where this is and call a flying taxi at night… it’ll take about an hour.

Maybe 40 minutes. That’s enough.

“We’ve finished our drinks, shall we go up? I booked a room with a nice view.”

Meaning, let’s go to the reserved room.

Aram, with moistened lips, slowly nodded with a slightly red face.

“Yes, Boss.”

Money really can buy anything.

If there’s something money can’t buy, it’s because we don’t have enough.

That’s what comes to mind.

To be continued―――――――――――――――――――――

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