Jaeho shoved the creaky door open and stepped into the tiny apartment. The whole day just slid off him the moment he stepped in.
Jaeho's head was still a mess from everything that occured that day, the way Yura's body had rubbed up against him at the poolside, then that insane event on the train where Ms. Ahn's ass basically jerked him off through her clothes. He could still feel how soft and full her breast felt in his hand, but he had pulled away before it went too far. No second thoughts.
Just this low, nagging ache in his pants and his brain replaying it all on a loop.
The smell hit him right away, the familiar smell of his home home. His chest loosened for the first time in hours.
"Home, sweet home," Jaeho thought to himself.
Granny Yang turned around from the little kitchen corner, wiping her hands on her apron with a smile on her face.
"There he is. The girls were asking where you were every five minutes," Granny Yang informed Jaeho.
Jia and Serin came running shortly after, they looked a little tired but that didn't dim their energy.
Granny Yang kept them busy with stories and games. Jaeho gave them the tired half smile he always saved for them and before dropping his bag.
"Thanks, Granny. Seriously. For everything today," Jaeho always showed his appreciation.
She waved him off like it was nothing like always as she had established numerous times thay this was something she liked to do.
"That's what we do. Now go sit, you look half dead," Granny Yang informed him.
The girls wrapped themselves around her legs for goodbye hugs. Jaeho tried to slip her the usual extra envelope so she could at least take care of herself but she patted his cheek and rejected it like always.
Night shift at the convenience store was still waiting, the usual unexciting end to his day, but it could wait another minute.
He made a few stops on his way home and grabbed hot jjajangmyeon and a bag of fried mandu from the street cart. Nothing crazy, but way better than another night of instant ramen. Things were actually going okay for once so he might as well let the girls feel it.
He dumped the day's cash into his account as well and watched the number go up a little.
Finally back home, Jaeho set the food on the table. The smell hit and Jia was already salivating as Serin clapped like it was Christmas.
"Oppa, this is so fancy!" Jia said, already devouring the noodles. The sauce was everywhere on Serin's face as she didn't even bother to speak.
Jaeho laughed and ruffled both their heads.
"Slow down. The food isn't going anywhere," Jaeho teased wondering how they would react when he showed them the phone Yura had gotten for them.
They ate and talked over each other about Granny's stories.
All Jaeho could thino about was the iPhones Yura had given them. Three brand new ones, for now the girls could share one.
It could be their emergency phone, something to call him at work if they needed him. If it got lost or broken, only one down. The other one he would keep away for later.
Thinking about it made him feel warmer than the food did.
Pretty soon the yawns started.
"Nap time, you two," he said, tucking them in, kissing their foreheads. They were out in seconds.
The apartment went quiet except for the low buzz of traffic outside.
Alone under the single bare bulb, Jaeho sank onto his mattress and pulled out the iPhone 17 Pro Max.
It felt solid and very expensive. The big sharp screen, killer cameras, battery that didn't die after two hours.
He grinned like an idiot setting it up but it was sad he had no friends to show it off, no group chat blowing up, but it was his.
For once something felt good and he wasn't going to let his overthinking ruin it.
He wanted to confirm one thing...
The cashback thing had doubled his money the last time he spent it on Yura. Time to see how far it could go.
He opened the browser. Quick math: started tonight with ₩302,000. Train and food ate ₩17,000. Left ₩285,000. Not a lot of room for error. If this flopped he would be screwed but then he pictured Yura again: those huge tits barely held in by her bikini.
She deserved something that actually fit her right.
Victoria's Secret popped up first. Lace sets that looked insane but cost even more insane, ₩300,000 and up. He let out a quiet.
"Damn, no wonder they are a secret," Jaeho muttered under his breath as he kept scrolling eventually finding Korean shops.
He wanted something strong enough to hold her up without falling apart but also on the fancier side.
An hour later he found it: "Eternal Embrace" set. Heavy duty balconette bra and crotchless panties in dark red silk.
"₩200,000 flat," Jaeho said.
The descriptions said it had reinforced underwire for "ample support" and some "discreet access panel" in the panties. He barely registered that last part unfortunately as he was too eager to test out this rebate system.
He stared at the buy button. ₩200,000. If it didn't work he would be eating air for a week. But he kept seeing her in it, the silk hugging her chest, the panties framing everything. His cock twitched just thinking about it.
"Screw it," Jaeho muttered.
He put in her name and address, he had gotren her address thanks to the pool cleaning job she handed to him.
When Jaeho was all done, he ticked the discreet packaging box, and hit confirm. Money gone. Balance sitting at ₩85,000.
He paced the tiny room, heart hammering, phone in a death grip. Minutes dragged.
Then the notification hit.
[Ding!]
[Spent ₩200,000. 3X critical hit. Earned ₩600,000. The money has been transferred to account XXX XXX XXX]
[Spent at least ₩200,000 on a lewd item for a MILF!]
[New Balance: ₩685,000]
"Holy shit," he exclaimed before slapping a hand over his mouth so he wouldn't wake the girls.
He kicked the air once, a stupid grin plastered across his face. Energy rushed back into his dead tired body.
He didn't even stop to wonder why the multiplier jumped to 3x this time as opposed to the X2 the first time he did it.
Yura was getting her present. He actually had money in the bank for once. Night shift still loomed, but it didn't feel like drowning anymore. His cock gave another lazy twitch thinking about her in the set, even if he hadn't seen that it had an "access panel" in the panties.