The stepmother

The look

Kim Yongsun was a 21-year-old receptionist.

The girl had been living in Seul for the last 3 years all by herself and her situation was not great.

One year before she met this charming guy at the bar she was working as a bartender.

Bak Kun-woo was 4 years older than her and he didn't act like a fuckboy.

The male treated her with respect and they started dating not long after.

As Kun-woo knew many people, he recommended Yongsun's name to a colleague who needed someone to welcome the clients at the company and answer the phone.

The girl wasn't the negative kind of proud and she felt really grateful for that little push.

It took Kun-woo three months to reveal he came from a family with money.

Yongsun didn't care about his economic condition. She didn't care that he had omitted the fact either.

That was not a woman who wanted to marry for status.

The Kims were poor and not the most supportive parents.

Yongsun was pretty sure her mother would feel greedy if she knew about Kun-woo. However, the brunette had lost contact with her family once they mistreated her right before she moved to Seul.

Time passed, and she got more attached to her boyfriend, even though he had the tendency to keep things to himself.

The brunette had shared all the dark moments of her past, including details of her parents. Meanwhile, Kun-woo would change the subject as soon as she finished telling her part.

One day, after a year of relationship, the boyfriend randomly invited Yongsun to spend the weekend at his family's house and she promptly accepted.

The brunette was curious about the people who raised the man she had been dating.

She asked if she needed to bring formal clothes, do something special, or even avoid anything, but Kun-woo just told her to be herself.

The guy remained silent about his family until the very last moment before they entered the Bak mansion.

Kun-woo parked the car beside 6 other vehicles in the garage and released a long sigh.

__ Yongsun-ah, I am the only child of my father. My mother passed away when I was 10 and for many years it was just the two of us in this place. Then, my father got married again. 2 years ago, I lost him too. The reason I don't talk about my family is because it hurts.

__ I am sorry, Woo... So do you live here by yourself?

The brunette thought she noticed the guy getting tense. But then he smiled and responded:

__ No. My stepmother and I share the house. But... as it is a big place, I can't promise you will meet her. I actually don't know if she is here. Sometimes Byul-yi travels.

__ Oh, so you don't call her in a formal way? Like omma or something?

The boyfriend got off the car and pulled her hand gently:

__ She wouldn't appreciate that. Now let's get inside and take a relaxing hot shower.

Yongsun got a bit surprised when she saw the sculptures, paintings, and sophisticated furniture.

At that moment, she realized Kun-woo was not an ordinary rich person.

The level of money in that place was unrealistic for her, and that was scary.

The boyfriend showed the brunette his bedroom and invited her once again for a shower.

After that, they got downstairs and played some games while the chef was preparing dinner.

The couple enjoyed a nice meal and Yongsun felt grateful that the menu was simple instead of those weird dishes that rich people love.

Kun-woo sat with the beautiful girlfriend in the living room and they talked about their dreams and plans for the future for a long time.

When the guy noticed the brunette was getting sleepy, he caressed her shoulder and invited her to go to bed.

The couple fell asleep quite fast because they had woken up early to work and the exhaustion took control.

Yongsun was a person of heavy sleep, and she usually had great nights. But for some reason, she woke up in the middle of the night and felt thirsty.

Trying not to disturb her boyfriend, the brunette got off the bed very slowly and left the bedroom.

The long corridor was in the shadows and only some dim light was coming from a slightly open door.

Yongsun just used that light to guide her to the stairs, and then she went to the ground floor and found the kitchen after some struggle.

The dark-haired girl drank some water and climbed the stairs with extra care.

Although Yongsun was a little distracted, the slightly open door grabbed her attention.

The girl was on her way back to her boyfriend's bedroom when she crossed that mysterious door and her jaw dropped.

Standing by the window, there was an extremely attractive blonde, totally naked.

Yongsun couldn't take her eyes off those perfectly round breasts and a stomach cut by the Gods.

The girl was in shock because there was another female kneeling in front of the blonde while licking her vagina.

Suddenly, the blonde pulled the woman's hair to get her even closer, and she lifted her head, staring at the brunette.

Yongsun gulped and tried to move, but she was frozen.

According to Kun-woo, there was only one person in that house. That meant the blonde was his stepmother.

The woman continued staring, and she smirked in a very seductive and naughty way.

Blushing, the receptionist managed to move her leg. However, the blonde walked towards the door and made Yongsun's heart skip a beat.

The brunette was very confused and shocked.

That woman was too perfect to be real.

Yongsun wanted to run away. Her eyes scanned the blonde up and down, though.

With a smug face, the naked woman spoke before closing the door:

__ Have a nice sleep.

Yongsun's jaw dropped, and she stayed there in the corridor for a while.

The dark-haired girl had never felt like that before.

She was curious to know if the blonde was really her boyfriend's stepmother.

After finally getting back to bed, Yongsun struggled to sleep.

The handsome blonde kept showing up in her mind and the receptionist didn't know how to deal with such a crazy situation.

The visual, the aura, everything about that woman was attractive. Especially the look.That sharp look.