Fairy (요정) ✓

Chapter 12

[Sim Daejung]

For some reason, The Stranger dissatisfies me tonight. I need something new, somewhere I can unwind properly. Here, the only feeling I perceive is stress. It's like no-one approves of what I supposedly did to that woman.

I check if someone is still throwing glares at me; then, I leave. I don't even say goodbye to Charlene. She doesn't seem to notice, though. She's too busy sucking up to higher-up customers.

As I make the first steps away from the pub, I feel a hand on my left shoulder. I shiver. I don't know who it could be, so I keep walking. However, the tapping becomes more insistent, to the point that I turn the back and yell. "Hey! What the fuck is your problem?"

To my shock, the person in front of me is Ida, the woman I've just turned down. She still expects me to pay for her drinks, but I keep my guard up. She'll want more and more from me. Maybe even a night together. I don't trust her.

"My problem is, you were supposed to pay for my drinks, too. Did you forget?" Her tone gets on my nerves to the point that I just want to leave her behind and move on. Yet, I can't shake this feeling that she'll stalk me until she gets what she wants.

"Oh, no, I didn't forget. I just didn't want to pay for someone who has ulterior motives." Her face turns purple. She clenches her fist and hits me. She manages to bust my top lip, but I don't care. She can kill me if she wants, but she won't get that money that easily.

I can't let her win. "What do you want? More money? Sex?" I slap a hundred dollar bill on her cheek. "Take the bill, whore, and disappear. You're not my type and will never be. Get out of my sight."

She doesn't move. I gave her the bill only out of pity, not because I caved to her. The more she stands still, the more I get pissed off. She really wants to make me miserable. "I know you're playing a game. So, I suggest we play an even better one. You'll come at my place, now. And I won't take a no for an answer."

"Fine. But only to prove how much of a loser you are." She's wrong. I'll make sure she even regrets paying me any attention.

***

We end up at a cheap motel, and not at a lavish five-star hotel as she expected. I won't let her waste my money over her whims. She'll run for the door as soon as I make the next move. If she doesn't cave, this means that either she has a much stronger will than I credit her for, or simply she wants to get things her way.

She gives me a disgusting glare. "Ugh. Is this the best you could find?" Exactly what I thought. This woman doesn't have an inch of finesse, let even humbleness. Her arrogance will be her downfall, and I'm sure I can prove it.

"Listen, I know you're more intuitive than I give you credit for. I'm sure you think I'm horrible in bed, and you'll taunt me for that." Her crooked frown leaves room for a thirsty grin. "So, let's do it. If it doesn't satisfy you, I'll let you go. You can mock me with your friends, your family, even on social media."

Her level of attention reaches a new peak. "But, if it does, I'll assume you want another round. I'll gladly agree to that, with two conditions. First, you'll do it at my place. Second, and this is what I care about the most, you will have to satisfy me."

She asks triumphantly, "What do I gain if I succeed? Desire? Popularity? A new boyfriend?" The latter word throws me off guard. Is she the kind of person who would easily start a relationship over a one night stand? In what mess have I just got?

I need to make her unhappy. I'd rather face public humiliation than date her for real. She's not my type. I don't like overly demanding prissies.

I rub my hands against one another. "Well, well, well... Always thinking about gaining prizes. You know I'm in for a hard task, or have you forgotten?" She doesn't pay attention to my question, after which I continue. "There's this girl, Sujin. I had Netflix and chill with her not long ago."

Having to mention "Fairy" to another woman makes me uncomfortable, but it's part of my plan. This will make Ida a little more attainable; that is, if she wants to play along and doesn't play too hard to get. I add, "She's far from being my type, let's be honest. I accepted to fuck her just to keep her quiet. She was quite obsessive with me."

"I think that girl, whatever her name is, and I are pretty similar," states Ida, who already seems to crave more than my lips.

"Then let's put it to test. Let me take that shit off. It doesn't even look good on you." She curls her lips, but I can't catch if she's displeased over my statement or simply wants to tease me. She lets me take that worn out synthetic fur coat and her killer heels.

She sits on her bed and lifts her feet. Under another circumstance, I'd find an excuse not to even touch her soles full of calluses. Since it's a special occasion, though, I end up sucking her toes.

She taunts me. "Good, aren't they?"

I don't answer. I remove the forty-six pieces of jewelry on her with extreme care. Yes, I've counted them. Such a high amount of diamonds and pearls is great proof of her never ending ego.

Then, it's time for that horrible pink cocktail dress, which is as worn out as her coat, to go. She needs to throw that shit in some fireplace as soon as possible. No wonder men refuses to take her seriously if she keeps ridiculing herself with an outfit like that.

She pats my head, much to my annoyance. "Good boy... I knew picking on you would be worth it." What is she implying, that she bullied me into having sex with her? Is she that desperate?

Well, it's time to up my game.

I quickly undress myself, leaving only my underwear on. I suggest we take each other's remaining pieces off. "Three... two... one..." Within the next two minutes, Ida and I are completely naked. She grabs my hair and starts biting my left ear, catching me by surprise.

"Hey, hey, I know you like it, but how about something more exciting?" She lets go of my hair, after which I point at my private parts. I know she craves those more than anything else. "No biting, though. It's sensitive."

"Why not? It's fun."

"I said no." I insist. I mellow down immediately as soon as she glares at me again. She's butthurt because things aren't going the way she wants. Perfect. I'm close to getting out of this nightmare.

"Now, suck it hard, as if it were the last dick you'd ever see in your life." Easily said, easily done. Ida grabs my penis and fills her mouth with it. She sucks it vigorously. My body tingles. Excitement reaches a new high.

Why am I so pleased to have sex with this hag?