Chapter 17: Part-Timer (1)
After the passionate affair had passed, the feeling of excitement began to wane and realization kicked in.
Damn it. What have I done now?
The image of the boss lady trembling with her pants down to her ankles didn’t make me feel good.
After wiping my d*ck dry with a tissue, I exited the warehouse first.
“Boss, I think the store is empty. I’ll go out first, so come out slowly.”
“Ugh… is that so?” the boss answered in a languid voice.
When the store opened again, customers came in again; they didn’t forget to express their displeasure.
“How long have you been in the bathroom? It’s cold outside, you know? I waited for a long time.”
“I’m really sorry. My stomach was feeling really horrible.”
“It’s fine. Just give me two packs of that.”
“Yes.”
While I was serving the customers frantically, the boss lady finally came out of the warehouse.
The boss lady, who adjusted her clothes neatly, said casually, “Then, Dohoon, work hard.”
“Yes, Boss!”
“Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
The boss lady’s steps seemed very light.
Since she received a lot of a young man’s yan, I’m sure she’ll be energized. This suddenly made me feel like I’ve been ripped off.
My Noona is a jerk. She got all the benefits, like a free service.
Of course, the boss lady was good for her age. Her belly fat didn’t sag too much, and her br**sts that couldn’t fit in one hand were soft like marshmallows. As soon as the thought crossed my mind, my heart ached a little. I could’ve sucked her br**sts.
When I imagined the boss lady’s big br**sts, my body reacted even though 10 minutes had passed. I burst out laughing.
“Heh, it’s good to be young.”
“Yes? Are you talking to me?” A male high school student who was standing around in front of the counter questioned me at once.
“No. I was talking to myself.”
“Ah… do you think that part-timer Noona works only in the morning?”
Part-timer Noona? Is he talking about Suyeon?
“What happened?”
“Actually, I was eating ramen here yesterday and I left a book. Do you happen to know anything about it?”
Fiction book?
“I’m not sure. I don’t think I have. Give me a second to take a look…”
I looked under the counter. However, there were no lost items that looked similar to books.
“What else do you have? Are you sure you left it here?”
“Yes. I put it on the shelf over there for fear that the ramen broth would spill, and I forgot to take it with me. Could you please contact me if you find it?”
“Okay. I’ll ask the part-timer who works morning shifts.”
“Yes. Thank you, Hyung. If you can’t find it, you have to ask the part-timer Noona. I go to a school near here, so I’ll come back tomorrow.”
“Okay. By the way, what is the title of the novel?”
“The Age of Predation is a Fantasy.”
“Okay.”
When the high school students left, I took out my smartphone. This was a good opportunity to contact Suyeon.
I suddenly got a text message while unlocking my phone.
What happened today is a secret between the two of us. Can you keep quiet about it?
“Hehe, Noona must be ashamed.”
After all, if I did that with a younger girl who was only 3 years older than my daughter, it would be embarrassing. I understand the boss lady’s point of view.
Earlier, during our passionate moment, I remembered the scene of her bosom fluttering wildly. I really wished I could have sucked it.
Well, I don’t know when it’ll happen again. I shouldn’t have any regrets. I’ll put this on hold for now.
Don’t worry, Noona. My lips are zipped.
Burr!
Not long after I sent a reply, I got a text message right away.
Thank you. I just got home. I think I need a shower. If there’s something you want to eat, check it out using my code. Don’t mind the price. Okay?
“Haha. I guess I satisfied you really well, Noona.”
Unknowingly, a satisfied smile appeared. It was the first time in my life that I had a satisfying s*x with a woman. At that moment, we were both equals.
“Hmm, what should I eat?”
Originally, part-timers were supposed to only eat lunch boxes that were nearing the expiration date. However, I’ve been given the privilege of choosing and eating anything because of Noona’s consideration. It feels like I’ve been given a compliment.
After having a meal, I began craving cigarettes. I pulled out my favorite cigarette from the back of the kiosk and checked it out with the boss lady’s code.
“I’ll have one smoke.”