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🕑 Added 2025-04-12 04:35:26 +0000 UTCEP.21: Reconciliation's Adulterous Sex (♥︎)
As I was busy with miscellaneous tasks, the principal suddenly appeared at the staff room door, looking somewhat displeased. She called me out.
"Teacher Kang, come out for a moment."
I knew why she was calling me. Han-yeoul must have arrived at the kindergarten and was looking for me. However, I pretended not to know and stood up, asking:
"Yes, Principal. What's going on?"
"Follow me and you'll see. Did anything special happen over the weekend?"
"What kind of special thing?"
"For instance, did you offend some lady or something like that?"
I remained silent, pretending not to know. The principal glanced at me but didn't scold me. She simply led me to the reception room without saying a word.
Upon arrival, the principal knocked on the door and reported:
"Madam, Teacher Kang is here."
A voice came from the other side of the door, sounding unusually cautious.
"Come in."
The principal opened the door and gently pushed me forward.
"... Teacher Kang, be careful not to make any mistakes."
I ignored the principal and entered quietly. Han-yeoul was sitting in the reception room, dressed in all black. Her outfit consisted of matte black high heels, high-waisted leather shorts that exposed her thighs, and a thin, see-through burgundy-colored top.
Her pale skin and black attire created a stunning contrast. However, I maintained a professional demeanor and greeted her without showing any admiration.
"Hello, Lia's mother. You called for me?"
Perhaps due to my dry gaze, Han-yeoul looked taken aback. This was likely the first time she had seen me behave this way.
She asked with a slightly tense tone:
"You didn't answer my messages over the weekend. Were you busy?"
This was a subtle pressure from her, implying why I ignored her texts. Normally, I would have apologized immediately.
However, I didn't. I didn't make excuses or beat around the bush. I simply replied honestly:
"No, I didn't answer because it was uncomfortable. It was outside work hours."
"... Did you deliberately ignore me?"
"Yes. How could I answer after being treated like that? I'm not that tolerant."
Han-yeoul paused, seemingly disappointed by my unexpected response.
She crossed her legs the other way and spoke in a serious tone:
"I have something to say to you, Teacher Kang. I didn't know you had feelings for me until that day. This is the honest truth."
I listened silently to her explanation.
"I wasn't trying to mock you. I made that joke to see your reaction. I was curious how you would respond if I said something like that."
"I was very surprised. I never thought you would genuinely like me. I'm usually cold to you, and I'm a married woman. I never considered it."
"... But when I heard that, I didn't feel bad. I was confused, but deep down, I felt a little thrilled."
"I'm sure you know that I'm in a show marriage. It was all about business from start to finish."
"Of course, many men have approached me, thinking they could fill the role of a lover. Athletes, businessmen, celebrities... My husband's position is gone, but the position of a lover remains."
"Those men aren't my type. They're weaker than me, intimidated by me, or always trying to read my mood. Such men are boring."
"But something interesting happened recently. A man scolded me, right in my own home. He made me out to be a terrible person."
"I was shocked. I couldn't say anything because it was so absurd. Meanwhile, he just left without apologizing."
"I was annoyed and angry, but soon I found myself laughing."
"It was unexpected, but I felt like he was a real man. His sincerity touched me. I wondered why he was so hurt that he scolded me and left without apologizing."
"That's why I came here today. To clear up the misunderstanding and hear your true feelings."
"Teacher Kang... or should I say, Joo-hyeok?"
"... What kind of woman am I to you? Be honest."
After her lengthy explanation, she smiled and asked me, her eyes sparkling like a girl's. Her usual cold demeanor was nowhere to be seen.
She was waiting for my response, her legs crossed but with a hint of tension in her fists.
I opened my mouth slowly and began to answer her question with a straightforward emotion:
"Actually, I'm not a very decent person. The Joo-hyeok you see is just a fabricated character. In reality, I'm a man filled with perverted fantasies and twisted desires."
"... Perverted fantasies? Twisted desires?"
For a moment, a hint of anticipation flickered in her eyes. Han-yeoul had already experienced another side of me through her dreams. She seemed to be expecting that sadistic masculinity.
I decided to fulfill her expectations.
"You asked what kind of woman you are to me?"
—Thud
I took a step closer, and she let out a soft gasp. I looked her straight in the eye and took another step forward.
—Thud
"You're a very bad woman, using your sexy body to tempt people and yet ignoring them even when they're right next to you. You're cruel."
—Thud
"I sometimes get angry thinking about how to capture this prickly woman. How can I tame this beautiful flower? I have very wicked thoughts."
"... Stop. Don't come any closer. I warned you."
Her eyes trembled, and her lips hesitated with tension. However, beneath that surface, a coarse anticipation was evident.
I stopped for a moment and said to her:
"You just said that uninteresting men are boring. If I stop here, I'll be just another boring man. There's no more incompetent male than one who lets fear of consequences make him miss his chance. Don't you agree?"
—Thud
"... Are you going to make me scream? Will I really scream?"
"If you really don't want to, then scream. It's not like I care."
"... Can't you see I'm serious? Will you really make me scream?"
"Go ahead. I have to cross this line. I need to see if I can truly make Han-yeoul mine. If I have the right to possess her."
The distance between us narrowed until our breaths almost touched. As I looked into her eyes, Han-yeoul's face flushed rapidly.
Her breathing quickened, and her gaze deepened. She swallowed hard, waiting for my next move.
I gently reached out and brushed her hair behind her ear. This was something she would never have tolerated before.
However, she remained still, like a girl in love. Her lips moved as if to say something, but she couldn't continue speaking in the intense moment.
I stroked her cheek, and she leaned back onto the sofa, her strength fading.
Naturally, I positioned myself above her, looking into her eyes. Han-yeoul tried to push my shoulder away, seemingly at a loss.
"... Stop, Teacher Kang. This isn't right. Let's stop now."
"No, I won't stop. I've waited too long."
"... You know she's a married woman, right? She has a husband."
"I'll make her forget that husband. I'll take her for myself."
"... Wait, just wait. Uuuh... Uuuh..."
I lifted her chin and kissed her full lips. She resisted, closing her mouth and struggling fiercely.
However, she didn't make a sound. This was her signal to be treated more roughly.
I obliged, reaching out to grab her flailing hands and pin them above her head. Then, I focused on the kiss again.
"Uuuh... Uuuh... Uuuh!"
She pretended to resist, not opening her mouth. But as I gently caressed her neck and breathed into her, her lips slowly relaxed.
"... Haa..."
I seized the moment and slid my tongue into her mouth. The space opened, and our tongues intertwined with sticky saliva.
Once her lips were open, she began to accept my ravishment, almost resigned. More accurately, her will to resist vanished with the intense tongue play.
She started to cooperate with my sensual temptation, wrapping her tongue around mine.
Despite knowing it was an affair, she willingly allowed me to kiss her. This was our first kiss in reality.
I savored the sweet juice, intensely mixing our tongues. Soon, there was no resistance from her arms.
All that remained was a female melting under the male's ravishment. We devoured each other, our rough breathing filling the reception room.
