Calen_ongo
Stories
12
Chapters
85
Words
156.7 K
Comments
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Reading
13 h, 3 m
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Instead of frowning at his words, Yeonha slowly slipped off her dress. Because her mother thought visible panty lines were the worst fashion faux pas, she wore lace T-back panties. A single strip of fabric barely covered the smooth V-line of her groin, with no stray hairs in sight. If she shifted it just slightly, her clitoris—tucked between the folds—would be exposed. A searing gaze fixated on that spot, as if it could burn through. When she unhooked her bra, the suffocating tightness in her…-
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It was unclear exactly what her mother meant by taking care of it, but Yeonha understood well enough. She gave a small nod, and only then did her mother’s scrutinizing gaze withdraw from her figure. With that, mother and daughter finally moved forward. “Yeonha, come see me for a moment.” Just as she was reaching for her bag, ready to leave, her father called her into his study. There was no need to guess what it was about—he only ever called her in for one thing: fishing for news about the…
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Bzzzt— The vibration of her phone against the dining table caught Yeonha’s attention. She glanced at the message. It was from the agency manager, asking when she would be available for an interview with a new housekeeper. She quickly calculated the possible dates and sent a reply. Naturally, the housekeeper in hot pants had been fired that very day. After just two and a half months on the job, she was dismissed—though she was compensated for the remaining days of her salary, along with a…
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Regardless of Yeonha’s protests, Baek Ijae grabbed her small chin and turned her face toward him. Then, without hesitation, he forced his tongue between her parted lips, thrusting and twisting it inside as if he were fucking her mouth before finally pulling away. "Yeah. Now you’re ready to be fucked." His rough, veined hands pressed against her delicate shoulder blades, forcing her forward into submission. As Yeonha’s body bent over the kitchen island at a right angle, her perky, shamelessly…
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“…….” "I let you have it when you wanted." Yeonha took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling sharply before biting down on her lower lip. Then, in her mind, she repeated the worst curse she could muster. That damned night. The night when fury had nearly burst her heart. The night when, not drunk but driven solely by that wretched, festering anger, she had climbed on top of a sleeping Baek Ijae and ridden him. Why did it have to be that night? She could…
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“My husband is a brute.” The woman spoke with a firm, unwavering voice. The silver-haired psychiatrist regarded her client with a renewed gaze. Was this their third session already? Her name was Choi Yeonha. Twenty-nine years old. A technical translator by profession. Married. And quite the beauty—that was all the psychiatrist knew about her so far. Today’s response was a stark contrast to the ambiguity and excessive caution she had shown in their previous meetings. A brute, she had…
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Kangwoo was breathless. Not from exercise, but from the unexpected thrill of seeing Haewon. He quickly composed himself, masking his surprise with an indifferent expression. He hadn’t expected to run into her so soon. If he had known, he wouldn’t have dragged himself out for an early-morning workout to shake off his jet lag from the overseas trip. And he certainly wouldn’t have met her in these sweat-drenched workout clothes. This wasn’t exactly the reunion he had hoped for. Yet, a part of…-
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Haewon had a bad feeling about this. “May I sit here?” Of all the empty seats available, why did he have to come here? While Haewon felt uncomfortable, Sujin immediately jumped up to welcome Kangwoo. “Oh my, of course! Please, have a seat.” Ignoring Sujin’s kindness in offering the seat next to her, Kangwoo deliberately sat beside Haewon instead. Since things had already come to this, Haewon decided to eat as quickly as possible and leave. But whether he noticed or not, Kangwoo…
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Haewon asked the question to mentally prepare herself, but Kangwoo simply smiled—a smile whose meaning she couldn’t decipher. Suspicious, she narrowed her eyes at him, but he only grinned wider than before. After a moment, Kangwoo suppressed his laughter and tested her. "You seemed so confident earlier. What’s wrong? Having second thoughts?" "There’s always a chance things won’t go as expected." A chance? "I don’t know your exact preferences, after all." Her rushed excuse made…
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Kangwoo unexpectedly ran into Haewon in an unusual place—right in front of his house. "Why are you just standing there? Almost like you were waiting for me." "I was waiting." At her unexpected answer, Kangwoo studied Haewon carefully. "Say that again? I was too surprised to savor the moment properly." He had expected at least some sarcasm. But instead, Haewon met his gaze with an utterly emotionless expression, as if she had deliberately stripped herself of any feelings. "I’m here on…
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