"Aren't you going to work?"
Ahin looks at you surprised, when you say goodbye to her.
"No."
You look up from your laptop.
"Then why are you wearing a suit?"
You don't respond to her question, checking the time.
"The driver should be here already. You can go outside."
Ahin looks like she wants to argue, but she realizes, that if you aren't going to work, you won't drive her.
"Alright. See you tonight?"
You smile at her.
"Goodbye."
The blonde looks at you, trying to figure out if that was a yes or no from your side. You pretend you don't care if she keeps standing there, focusing your attention back to the laptop.
A moment later, you hear the door.
You sigh, as you watch her leave. Your screen showing the camera footage of your driveway.
Once the car is gone, you get up and pour yourself some green tea.
You don't know what to do. Which is actually pretty rare.
You realize that you really enjoy Ahin's company. And no one can deny that the sex is mind blowing. But you feel like she is trying to get closer.
You had only one girlfriend before. You broke up with her two years ago, after you found out that she was only dating you for your money. She didn't do anything than spend your money. So after two weeks it was over.
But you feel like Ahin is something different. You aren't sure yet though. You don't know her well enough. Maybe she is just acting?
You groan, as you sit back down.
The problem with a lot of money is, you don't know if a woman genuinely likes you for you, or your money.
You try to concentrate on the unfinished email you are writing, as you realize that Ahin is on your mind once again.

"Can you get into more detail about that?"
"Yes, sir."
You lean back, as you watch the man in front of you explaining how the company is going to rebuild itself.
Right now, you are at a company, which almost went bankrupt a couple of weeks ago. You liked the location of the buildings, so you bought. You thought, they would either survive and you can build them back up again, or they won't make it and you can use the place for something else.
The company used to be one of the best selling meat companies in Korea, before it went under, due to some problem with the meat they produced.
You changed their image and their label completely, renamed them, and are now trying to bring them back to the top.
There are still a couple of things to figure out, but you know it's starting to go well.
Once the man's presentation is finished, you leave the building, ready to go back to the company, which you bought three weeks ago.
Walking up to your Ferrari 812, you open the door before getting in.

You don't own a lot of cars for a person with so much money as you, but you do have a couple of good ones.
Not wanting to pay too much money you only brought three of them with you to Korea. Because here, you have to pay extra high taxes for cars which aren't made in Korea.
The company's headquarters aren't in Seoul, so you have to drive back a little while.
After around twenty minutes, you see a car on the side of the street. You don't have much time before your next meeting, but you have some time to spare. You stop the car a few meters away, before you walk to the person that is leaning over the engine.
"Can I help you?"
The man looks at you and then at your car.
"Do you know anything about cars?"
You force yourself to smile, before you look at the car.
"What's wrong?"
While the man explains the problem, the door in the back opens.
"Managernim. We are already going to be late and-"
Her voice trails off when she sees you.
You can't help but look at her, as her dress seems to sparkle slightly in the midday sun.
"Hello, nice to meet you. Are you the guy with the tow truck?"
She extends her hand and you look at it.
"I'm afraid not."
You point at your car, which is parked on the other side o the street, a couple of meters behind theirs.
"It got the right colour though."
You see her smile.
"This is your car?"
You nod, as you hear her disbelieving voice.
"Your car won't run anytime soon."
You pat the man on the back, before standing up straight again.
"Alright, thanks for your help though. Then we have to cancel our appointment."
He takes out his phone and you say goodbye to the woman standing in front of you.
Her face looks somewhat familiar. You are sure you have seen her before. Recently even.
Once you get back into your car, your phone rings.
"Yes?"
"Here is Do-yun, sir."
"What is it? I will be there soon."
"We just got a call from the manager from one of our models."
You wonder for a moment, who it might be. Except for Ahin, there is only one other model for your company currently and she was supposed to have her photoshoot with Ahin today.
You know that the blonde's girl group just disbanded, so you actually don't know if she has a manager.
But the second one is an active singer. You don't know her face, but you think her name started with a K or a J? You don't remember.
"What are they saying?"
"That she had another schedule this morning and on their way, their car broke down."
You chuckle at the coincidence, as you look at the man ahead, who is now probably calling a tow truck.
"Why don't they take a taxi or something?"
"They are not in the city."
Suddenly it starts to dawn on you, as you see the woman leaning against the other car. She definitely looks like model material.
"Send me a picture of her with her name."
You don't wait for a reply and hang up.
A second later you get an email. Opening the picture, you look at the woman outside again.
This is the one.
She looks at you in question, as you get out of your car again and work towards the two of them.
Her eyes widen when you talk to her.
"Miss Yu?"
"Yes? How do you know me? Are you a fan?"
"No. I'm (y/n) (l/n)."
She tilts her head a little, wondering if she has met you before.
You are amused at the fact that she doesn't know who you are.
"If you want to, I can take you to your photoshoot. It's on my way."
Now she looks at you a little worried.
"I'm not a stalker or anything."
You smile at her and you can see the tension leave her body, but she still looks curious.
"Then how do you know all this?"
"Your dress is for the photoshoot, right?"
She nods, still amazed at how you know so much.
"We were in a hurry already before we left, so I thought I should change before I arrive."
"The brand you are modeling for."
You gesture at the logo on the dress.
"It's mine."
Her stunned face shows you that she didn't expect to meet you.
"But..."
You laugh at her speechlessness.
"Well, I don't own the whole company, but I'm in charge of what happens through out most of Asia."
"You own so much of Diesel?"
Extending your hand, you smile at her.
"If you want to, I can give you a ride."
"Well, thanks but..."
She looks at her manager helplessly, but he nods. Still too stunned to speak.
"Alright. Fine."
She takes your hand with a smile and you guide her towards the car.
Once the two of you sit, you start the engine.
"If we hurry up, you can be there before their lunch break is over."
"I'm not sure we are allowed to drive that fast."
"No one is here. And I hope you won't tell on me?"
You wink at her.
"Buckle up, Miss Yu."
"Please,"
She gives you a smile.
"Call me Karina."

Until you reach Seoul, Karina doesn't talk much. Maybe that's because you really are driving a little fast. But with a car like this, you need to drive faster from time to time, when no one is around. And it's not like you can't pay a ticket.
As soon as you enter the city though, Karina becomes more talkative.
You listen to her, as you make your way through the streets, occasionally asking a question, or answering one of hers.
"I'm sorry that I didn't recognize you, or even knew who you are."
You wave it off.
"I don't care. I like being able to go around without everyone looking at me."
You glance at her.
"That's probably a freedom you don't have."
Karina nods slightly.
"Sometimes, I whish I could just spend some time alone. Without a camera or anything."
You sigh.
"Well, then maybe I shouldn't be driving you to a photoshoot. You want to go to my place?"
You try to make your question as light as possible, as you keep your focus on the road.
Karina giggles slightly, but shakes her head.
"I'm sure you would lose money, if I don't do my job."
"That's true."
You hold at a red light.
"Plus, I just met you twenty minutes ago. At least buy me dinner."
"It's too early for dinner. What would you think about lunch?"
She shakes her head in disbelief, before smiling at you.
"Why not?"
Over the car's Bluetooth, you call your assistant at your company.

It takes you another thirty minutes, until you finally pull up in front of the building.
The company at this location is a mix of store, warehouse and development, designing clothes, more appealing to the Asian market.
Parking in your designated spot, you walk around the car before opening the door. You help Karina out of your Ferrari, since her dress is a little short.
The set for the photoshoots are in the basement of the first huge building, so you take the elevator to the lowest floor.

Once you arrive, you see that your prediction was true. Everyone is at the cafeteria.
One of the sets consist of a black Kia with a white wall behind it.
You aren't much of a fashion guy, but it's probably not a bad idea to show Korean idols with Korean cars, when you want to sell clothes in Korea.
Of course the label of the car is gone, but you have seen a lot of cars and people who know even a little bit about cars will recognize the brand.
"Since they are all eating upstairs, we will have lunch here."
You open the door to the dressing room, letting Karina step inside first.
The sushi you ordered is arranged on a small coffee table in the middle of the room. You motion for her to sit down, before taking your place on the couch next to her.
"I never expected a rich guy to eat like this."
Karina smiles at you, curious.
"As long as it tastes good, I can eat anything anywhere."
"You are like me, then."
She chuckles, before taking the chopsticks, which are lying on the side of the three big plates of sushi.
She hands you yours. Your fingers touch and you are sure you can see her blush a little, as you take a second longer to move away.
"I know you wanted to get dinner, but isn't it a little early for whine?"
You raise your eyebrow, as Karina points at two plastic cups, which are standing on the table.
Picking one, you take a sip.
"Seems like my assistant tried to be funny."
"Why?"
"It's grape juice."
She giggles as she takes the other cup, before tasting it.
"You are right."
When you see her smile at you, you realize how small the couch is. Your shoulders are almost touching, but Karina doesn't seem to mind.
"I will enjoy the meal then."
"Please do."
The two of you start to eat, while you keep up the conversation.
While Karina tells you a funny story about her band mate Winter and herself, you hear your phone buzzing on the table.
"Sorry, have to take this."
She looks a little disappointed, but nods.
"(L/n)."
Karina doesn't know what is spoken on the other line. She only hears what you are saying.
"Since when?"
She sees you furrowing your eyebrows, as the other person talks.
"Why haven't you told me this sooner?"
While one of your hands is holding your phone, the other is loosening your tie. It's a habit you picked up, when you try to come up with a quick solution.
As Karina watches you, she tries to take another pice of sushi. But for some reason she can't take her eyes off you.
She already liked your suit, when she met you on the road. Your playful attempt to ask her for a date made her think more than you would have thought.
When you ruffle your hair with your free hand, as you listen, Karina bites her lip unconsciously. Not taking her eyes off you, she is still trying to get next piece. Not knowing she is trying to pick one up from the empty table and not from the plate.
"I will come over, then."
Your words make Karina come back to reality. She doesn't want you to leave already, she is really enjoying your company.
"Yes, I will stay at a hotel. Make sure to get me a plane for this evening. I should be there by tomorrow morning then."
Hanging up, you catch Karina staring at you. She shyly looks away, realizing her aim for the sushi was way off.
"Did something bad happen?"
She asks you, after you sit down next to her again.
"Everything is fine. I just have to take care of something."
The two of you keep eating, until Karina drops her piece of sushi by accident. Or so you think.
On instinct, both of you lean down to pick it up. When her hand closes around it, yours touches hers.
The two of you look at each other, your noses almost touching.
"Damn, you're pretty."
It just slipped out. You have seen her for a while now and she looked beautiful this entire time. Her dress hugs her body tightly, showing off her curves. Now that you are seeing her face up close, you can't hold back anymore.
To your surprise, Karina doesn't blush and pull away. Instead she leans forward, closing her eyes.
Your lips touch carefully at first. Just for a moment. Then Karina retreats a little. Her eyes still closed, she leans closer again, this time the kiss lasts longer. Her lips taste like the grape juice she just drank and their softness makes you want more.
You hear a slight sound, as Karina lets the sushi piece fall onto the floor, while her hand moves up. Yours is still on hers and you take her hand into yours.
You feel her knees against yours and her other hand, which is resting on your shoulder.
Although she is wearing these heavy looking boots, she is surprisingly light, as you pull her onto your lap.
She smiles into the kiss, as both of her hands are now holding your face. Yours hold her hips, as the two of you keep making out.
When you finally pull away to breathe, Karina giggles slightly.
"I never thought I would do something like this."
"Lets find out."
Because her neck is covered by her dress, you start with kissing her shoulders. She moves her hands, grabbing your hair lightly, as you make her shiver.
No one has kissed her like this before. Although the young woman does have a little experience, she is wowed at how good you are.
One of your hand slowly grazes over her dress, moving upwards. You trace the outlines of her curves, as you reach her chest.
Letting your hand glide over her clothed tits, you feel them, before you hold her shoulder.
Your other hand drops lower, making its way to the hem of her dress.
Feeling her move a little on your lap, makes your pants uncomfortable tight. Her blushing cheeks show that she is feeling you underneath her.
Once your hand is under her dress, you let it glide along her thigh, until you reach her core.
Karina bites her lip, as one of your fingers touches her thong. You feel a small wet spot on it and you slowly start to move your finger across it.
The young woman shifts around, while she rests her head on your shoulder.
You aren't even inside of her, but she starts whimpering into your suit.
Moving a little faster, you hear her moaning, before she covers her mouth with her hand.
You are surprised at her sensitivity, as you slide two fingers underneath her thong. Karina's juices start to dribble out, as you slowly insert a finger.
When a deep sigh leaves her mouth, your other hand takes her shoulder again and pushes her off you a little.
Kissing her, you shut her up, just in case someone is walking by.
As soon as you stop moving your finger, you feel Karina starting to grind on it. Her moans into your mouth become faster and you use the opportunity to enter her mouth with your tongue.
While she fucks herself with your finger, your thumb starts to put pressure on her clit.
Karina almost bites off your tongue, as she clenches her teeth in pleasure. The movements of her hips become faster and you know she is already close.
Inserting a second finger into her, makes Karina close her eyes, as she feels fuller now. Her pussy keeps getting tighter and her grinding faster.
Finally, you push her over the edge, as you slightly curl your fingers inside of her.
"Oh!"
Karina's head drops back, as she cums on your fingers. She shakes on your lap and you feel some of her juices drop onto your pants.
"If you would have warned me, I would have taken my pants off beforehand."
Karina gasps, as she finally comes down from her high.
"Then lets do that now."
She reaches down, her face flushed.
"Now it's a little late, don't you think?"
After unbuckling your belt, she opens your button and the zipper.
"I don't want to ruin it even more."
She stands up, so you can let your pants fall to your ankles, as soon as you sit back down, the black haired beauty is on your lap once more.
Karina didn't give you enough time to take your boxers off, so she does it herself now. Her eager hands brushing against your member in the process.
Once she got them off too, she takes your cock into her hand.
"I want to ride you."
She looks at you with lust filled eyes.
"I'm not stopping you."
To your surprise, she waits a second, before opening her mouth. Slowly, she lets a string off her saliva fall from her tongue. It stays connected, until it reaches the hight of her chest, before it finally falls down onto your cock. Her aim is oddly precise and you feel her hand coat your cock in her spit, while another string starts its journey downwards.
When she is done, she looks at you again.
"I think you would have been wet enough."
You tease her, which makes her smile shyly again.
"I don't do this often, so I wanted to show off some of my skill."
You kiss her lips, as she keeps stroking your now dripping cock.
"My turn now."
You reply, as you raise the hem of her dress, bunching it up around her waist.
You discover, that her thong is white, as you push it to the side.
Slightly lifting her by her waist, you pull her towards you a little, until her entrance is right above your shaft.
If you would be with Ahin right now, you would've just dropped her, making her fall onto your cock. But you decide to go slower with Karina.
As your tip brushes past her lower lips, you see her bite her finger. You keep pulling her down, waiting for a signal to stop, but she doesn't say anything, until you are fully embedded inside of her.
Hearing her breathe heavily, you relish the feeling of her pussy around you.
She is definitely tighter than Ahin and wet like a waterslide.
You feel like her butt is a little smaller though, as you move your hands, ready to make her move.
When your eyes meet, you push her upwards, before you let er sink onto you again.
Karina holds onto your shoulders, as you slowly make her take your cock over and over again.
It feels like your pushing air out of her body. Everytime you enter her fully, Karina let's out a deep breath.
When her moans start to grow louder, you increase your pace. Her hands are behind your neck, holding onto you, as she feels you deep inside of her.
"Faster, please."
She sighs into your ear, while you grip her ass harder.
At one point the sound of her skin hitting yours echoes through the room. It starts to become louder than her moans, as you make her go faster. You see the muscles in her toned thighs move, as she follows your guidance.
When you let go of her butt, Karina keeps up the pace. She is too far gone to even realize that your hands aren't holding her anymore.
Her ponytail sways behind her, making you follow it with your eyes, while Karina impales herself on your cock. Over and over again.
"I'm close."
You hear her whimper. And you are surprised she was able to hold out for this long, after she came so fast earlier.
"Oh my!"
She freezes as she sits on your cock. Nothing moves, except her cunt, which is trying to milk you. You feel her pulsating around you, until she finally looks down at you.
"This was so good."
Karina smiles at you, before she starts kissing you again.
Holding onto her legs, you slowly stand up, still inside of her.
"You are even deeper now."
Her breathing becomes heavy again, as you lift her up and down.
Her hands have moved from your neck to the back of your head. She grabs your hair, as you fill her even more than before.
You kiss her again, trying to silence her moans, as you turn around. Right now, you are lifting her up and down very slowly compared to just a couple of moments ago. You feel how her pussy grips onto you tight, everytime you lift her up.
Instead of fast, you do her deep and slow. Making Karina experience something new.
You continue like this for a while, just relishing the feeling of being inside of Karina's tight snatch. Once you start to get a little closer to your orgasm, you stop caring about her, just wanting to take pleasure from her body.
Without a word you put her down and spin her around, after slipping out of her wet pussy.
Then, you push her back down, making her hold on to the small coffee table. Her ass is raised high. It looks even better now. During your repositioning her dress slipped down again, almost completely covering her butt.
You squeeze her cheeks hard, making Karina squeal in surprise, before you push inside of her again.
Your hands move to her waist, as you don't move inside of her.
"I think I heard someone. We better do this quick."
Karina looks up at you with fear in her eyes, not knowing that you are only playing with her.
She tries to hold in her moan, as you almost pull out of her. Her hands are gripping onto the table for support.
With one swift stroke you are completely inside of her once more.
"So deep!"
Despite her efforts, Karina can't prevent herself from moaning.
At first, you go slow. Relishing the feeling of being so unbelievably deep inside of her. It's like her pussy is sucking you in, everytime you thrust forward.
Karina's efforts to keep quiet are in vain. She has never felt so full. Sh has never taken someone so deep. And she realizes how good it is.
When you have finally enough of her depth, you start to fuck her faster. You keep increasing your pace with every thrust.
Karina is barely able to hold onto the table as you plow her from behind. Her knuckles turn white at how hard she is gripping the wooden surface.
Because her dress is so close to her body, she is unable to widen her legs. Making her even tighter, as you push her back further down.
You hear her moans become louder and you feel her legs shake.
Words spill out of Karina's mouth, but you are unable to catch most of them.
"Faster!"
She shouts as you hit the right spot over and over again. You feel her tiny waist in your hand and the fabric of her dress. It sparkles a little in the light. Her ponytail is hanging down on one side and you would have loved to take it into your hand. But she is too far down. Although she is standing, her head is almost resting on the table.
It makes her legs look even longer. And her ass looks like it has the perfect shape.
"Make me cum!"
You felt that she is close, even before she said something. She keeps getting wetter, something you thought was impossible.
"Please!"
Her scream echoes through the room and you are sure that it could be heard outside as well.
When Karina cums around your cock, she almost falls to the ground. You have to hold onto her tight, as her legs give out. While she orgasms, she feels like a dead weight in your arms.
You slowly let her down, her knees now on the floor, while she is bend over the coffee table.
Kneeling behind her, you start moving again, as you begin to chase your own orgasm.
"I can't."
Her breathless whisper is barely audible, as the sound of your skin hitting hers grows in volume.
You see her cheek pressed against the wooden surface and you take your opportunity to grab her ponytail.
Karina's head is lifted up by her hair, as you keep fucking her hard from behind.
You realize that you are the only thing that keeps her in this position. Without you, she would just fall off the table.
"So good."
Karina keeps moaning weakly, as you keep fucking her into the table. You see her makeup, which is all smeared from the sweat that is building on her face.
You feel her tightening around you, as she cums again. It's just a small orgasm, more like a weak aftershock. But it still makes you almost trip over the edge. The way her pussy pulsates around you. As if she is begging you to finally cum in her.
When you hear voices from outside, you remember that you haven't locked the door. Karina covers her mouth with her hand, as she hears them too.
"Hurry up. Inside."
She whispers, as she looks over her shoulder at you.
"Fill me up."
You grab her hips harder, ready to cum inside of Karina.
From the outside, you hear Ahin's voice coming closer.
With one last thrust, you stay buried inside of Karina. Your cum fills her pussy and she moans quietly into her hand.
Although the voices seem to be right in front of the door, you don't want to pull out. You don't want to leave Karina's warm and wet snatch. But you have to eventually.
Slowly retreating, you see some of your cum pour out of her pussy. Karina reaches behind her and scoops it up, while she is trying to pull her thong back up with her other hand.
You stand up and get dressed as well.
Looking towards her, you see that Karina still has some smeared makeup on and her ponytail looks a little messy, but apart from that she looks fine.
You help her up, as she is still a little weak on her knees and walk her to one of the makeup tables.
As the door opens you walk back to the couch, sitting down on it, while picking up the sushi pice that started it all.
You see two of the staff members coming in and greeting Karina, before they bow to you.
Standing up, you see Ahin's surprised look as she walks inside too.
"(Y/n)? What are you doing here?"
"I gave a Karina a ride."
You see her blushing through the mirror. It has more than one meaning for her.
Ahin looks at you and then at Karina. It seems like she is slowly figuring out what just happened.
Checking your watch, you realize that your jet will take off soon.
"I have to go now. Please continue with your work."
You walk outside and a second later, you feel someone grabbing your arm.
Looking behind you, you see Ahin. Somehow her face looks weird. She seems angry and sad at the same time.
"I need to talk to you."
"I'm sorry Ahin, but I have a flight to catch."
You give her a quick hug. When you pull back you still see that weird look on her face.
Is she jealous?
You wonder why. It's not like the two of you are in a relationship. You didn't even know her a week ago.
Her look still manages to make you feel a little guilty.
"We can talk, when I'm back in a week."
"A week?"
She looks at you disappointed.
"See you then."
You smile at her, trying to lift her mood.
"Fine. Have a safe trip."
Only then she let's go of your arm.