Crazy Match, Crazy Guy - CHAPTER 1 - Part 1

Wooyoung chewed on her lips as she stared at the ascending floor numbers. Despite him being a homosexual, his confident demeanor made her follow him in agitation, yet she couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was going wrong.

On the first day of our matchmaking, we’re already in a hotel room, huh. This is crazy.

“Are you nervous?”

“N-Nervous? No way.”

“Your hands are clenched so tight.”

At his words, Wooyoung’s gaze dropped down. Her posture, standing with clenched fists, seemed formidable as if she were someone gearing up for a battle.

Ding.

The elevator stopped on the 20th floor. He stepped out first through the opening doors. Her heart, which had already been pounding, raced even faster as the reality approached her.

What should I do?

“Are you scared?”

“No, not at all.”

Ah, I don’t know anymore. Let’s just go into the room for now and see how things unfold.

Dragging her wobbly legs to the room at the end of the hallway, Wooyoung gulped dryly at the grandeur of the interior.

“There’s really no need to book a suite room…”

She stepped back, watching him take off his jacket.

“Why are you taking off your clothes?”

“Should I keep them on then?”

“No, it’s not that…”

I thought you were gay.

Wooyoung was dumbfounded.

Having come this far, she thought that he would be revealing his true self already, but he seemed to be pressuring her instead.

As the unease began to build up within her, Wooyoung moved toward the nearest refrigerator. She took out a beer and was about to gulp it down empty, but the can was snatched from her hand.

“Oops. What’s this?”

Her anxious gaze turned towards him. Seeing his expression remain unchanged, Wooyoung instantly realized something was wrong.

Did Eunho give me false information? No, Eunho wouldn’t have any reason to give false information.

After finishing the rest of the beer, he tossed it onto the table. Then he grabbed his tie and pulled it down, and began to unbutton his shirt, one by one. Wooyoung’s body subtly moved back.

“Um, let’s stop now. The joke has gone far enough.”

“A joke, you say?”

“So, um… I’m going to tell you the truth.”

“Like what?”

“I thought you were gay. That’s why…”

“Ah, so you provoked me because of that? Well, it doesn’t matter. You willingly went along with it, and I have no intention of stepping back.”

“I-I’m sorry. I’ll just go now… um.”

Suddenly, a tongue intruded into her mouth.

Wooyoung’s mind went blank at the intrusion of the tongue. It was her first time sharing saliva with someone, so the aftermath of the kiss was overwhelming. Lips pressed against her, tongue plunging into her, exploring everything.

This can’t be real.

Who would have thought that a kiss could make her emotions so dizzyingly complicated?

Her feeble grip on restraint seemed to crumble in the midst of the languid sensation.

“Aaah.”

Wooyoung was distracted by the man pulling on her tongue like he was going to swallow it. The sound of their saliva was sensually chaotic.

My body feels strange.

Starting with the kiss, every part of her body gave off a lustful energy.

Her n*pples became sensitive, and between her legs, hot ar*usal seemed to ignite.

This is insane. This doesn’t make any sense.

She couldn’t comprehend how a single kiss could transform her body into such an uncontrollable state.

At some point, hands had slipped inside her blouse, gripping her wire-free bra. She twitched and her closed eyes fluttered opened.

His deep gaze was fixed on her. His alluring face was so captivating that she couldn’t look away.

Half-dazed, Wooyoung didn’t stop him from pulling up the hem of her blouse.

He ran his hands down her back, looking at the bra that was supporting her heavy br*asts.

We have to stop here.

But contrary to her thoughts, her body didn’t stop his actions in the slightest. She offered no protest as he unhooked her bra and pulled it off.

Her br*asts, which she had never shown to anyone in her life, were exposed to a man she had seen for the first time.

Her br*asts were unusually developed for her slender frame.

Back in her student days, she had felt self-conscious about them, but as she grew older, she realized that having larger br*asts was an advantage. Seeing her friends undergo br*ast augmentation surgery made her even more content with what she had, considering it better to have more than less. Though it might be a bit bothersome when choosing bras, still overall, she was satisfied with her body.

But unexpectedly, she felt the intensity of his gaze upon realizing his true identity.

She cleared her throat loudly.

She crossed her arms over her chest in embarrassment, but his hand pulled them away.

“I’ve seen it all anyway.”

The sight of her bouncing br*asts sent a maddening surge of desire through him.

This is a first. A woman’s n*ked body had never made me feel this excited.

Feeling her heart pounding, Tae Jin’s hands reached out and gripped her waist. In the blink of an eye, her hips were lifted onto the table and her br*asts were cupped in his hands.

There were no words to describe the plump sensation.

His fingertips pulled at the soft flesh in his hand. The swollen, deep pink n*pples were enticing his tongue.

Savoring the taste, Tae Jin’s lips gently nibbled on one of her n*pples. Her body shivered.

Could it be her first time?

Well, she kisses quite awkwardly, to say the least.

He wasn’t expecting to have s*x with a blind date.

He had claimed her secret cave, the one no one else had ever invaded. The sense of superiority that surged within him heightened his excitement even more, as an unfamiliar thrill took over.

As he rolled her n*pple between his tongue, her shoulders trembled slightly. This n*pple, too, was something she’d never allowed anyone else to touch. The bud hardened as his tongue flicked over it.

Saliva pooled in her mouth.

“Aah. Aah.”

Ragged breath escapes her.

Wooyoung was overwhelmed with a burning thirst at the erotic sensation she had never felt before.

What is this?

She had met this man for the first time today.

And yet, she found herself stripped bare before him, being taunted, and rather than pushing him away, she was reveling in it.

And now, one thing was certain – Jang Tae Jin is not gay. With Eunho’s words echoing in her mind, things have escalated up to this point.