Workplace Administrator Rights

"Ah... nice," Hyunwoo murmured contentedly.
Is there any exercise as intense as sex? Rolling around passionately with Seo Jin-ah and then drinking a beer was simply art.

By the time Hyunwoo and Jin-ah finished, Lee Byung-ju and Chief Choi had already moved to another table, and Jin-ah had shifted next to her husband, not with her husband's semen but with Hyunwoo's, covering her thighs. Her face was flushed, perhaps from the alcohol, or perhaps from the remnants of their passionate encounter.
"Where were you, Mr. Lee? Huh? Sniff, sniff," Eunsul approached Hyunwoo, who was sitting alone at the table. She seemed to have been looking for him, who had been absent from the gathering for a while.
"What's this? I smell a different perfume. Who were you with?" she began to interrogate like a suspicious girlfriend.

"Why would you care, Ms. Eun?" Hyunwoo retorted.
"Hmm... I thought you were sitting in front of Ms. Seo Jin-ah. Both of you left your seats at the same time."
"..."

She seemed to have seen everything clearly, though she was sitting far away.
"There are too many eyes here, so I'll be leaving now, Mr. Lee. But I'll keep watching you."
"You don’t need to worry about me, Ms. Eun."

Eunsul’s probing annoyed Hyunwoo, but given the situation, he managed a forced smile and sent her off.
"Hmph."
'Oh really?'

If there were fewer people around, Hyunwoo would have loved to smack that arrogant ass.
'This one's climbing too high; some training might be needed.'
Eunsul’s jealous behavior, amplified by the [Affection] from the Business System, was somewhat cute to Hyunwoo. However, knowing her personality, leaving it unchecked would only make her obsession worsen.

He had just thoroughly mixed with Seo Jin-ah. No matter how beautiful a flower is, after tasting it a few times, it becomes mundane. There's no need to decorate a garden with just one type of flower.
'With the Business System, there’s no need to cling only to Eunsul.'
With that thought, Hyunwoo watched Eunsul talking with other employees at a distant table. Even though they were in a [relationship] defined by the Business System, Hyunwoo had no actual interest in dating Eunsul.

A clear definition of their relationship would be necessary going forward. With that resolved, Hyunwoo put down his glass and headed outside again.
After all, no one would miss him if he stepped away; he wasn't exactly popular at the company, and friends like Jaehoon or department colleagues hadn’t attended.
 
****

Come out to the front of the restaurant for a bit.
 
Seeing Hyunwoo leave the restaurant, Eunsul couldn’t help but smirk after receiving his message a few minutes later.

'Just as I thought.'
"Ha ha, Ms. Eun, any good news?" Team Leader Kim asked, curious.
"Oh, no, Mr. Kim, ha ha ha. I just need to use the restroom."

Eunsul was annoyed by the team leader who blatantly ogled her body throughout the dinner, but she knew from experience that maintaining a business-friendly relationship was crucial, especially with someone in his position.
'Ah... smiling so he keeps his interest... really annoying.'
Though annoyed by the sleazy Team Leader Kim, the thought of seeing Hyunwoo filled her with excited anticipation. As she opened the door and stepped out, she saw Hyunwoo leaning against a pillar.

"Mr. Lee, it's hard to leave my spot. I'm in charge of the promotional team for this workshop, and I've been talking with department heads and chiefs."
Eunsul’s face briefly lit up with pleasure at seeing Hyunwoo, but she quickly adjusted her expression and grumbled.
Being only 20% honest was her usual approach to men. No matter how much she liked someone, she never showed it outright. Acting uninterested, as if she was doing them a favor, tended to drive men wild.

Of course, if an unattractive woman tried this, she'd be outright rejected, but Eunsul was well aware of her charm and knew how to keep men on their toes, always making them chase her.
'That's just me, Eunsul.'
"If you're that busy, then go back inside."

'What... what?'
But this time, she had met her match. Hyunwoo was immune to sweet talk, teasing touches, haughty looks, and the push-and-pull dynamics of flirting.
"Ha ha ha... I was just saying how busy I am, Mr. Lee."

'I always feel like I'm the one getting dragged along.'
It frustrated her to be treated so coldly by a man. It was a blow to her pride, but she couldn’t just coolly walk away from him.
"What's going on...ugh, ugh!"

Eunsul’s sentence was abruptly cut off as Hyunwoo’s fingers forcefully invaded her mouth.
"If someone sees..."
Despite being outside, they were still at a company dinner. Eunsul tried to speak, but Hyunwoo's fingers continued to violate her mouth, getting wet with her saliva.

"Ah...ah... why suddenly... ah!"
As if the situation couldn't get worse, his fingers, now slick with her saliva, lifted her skirt and invaded her underwear without hesitation.
"Did you shave as I asked?"

Feeling her smooth mound under his fingers, Hyunwoo smirked as he realized she was hairless.
"..."
Furious at how he was treating her like a whore, Eunsul clenched her fists. She wanted to scream but feared it would really make Hyunwoo ignore her if she resisted his humiliating fondling of her intimate parts.

However, this degrading finger play was just the beginning.
Squeeak
 

"Yikes!"
Eunsul, who had never allowed anything but Hyunwoo's body and tongue near her private area, felt a strange, cold sensation she had never experienced before.
"Uh... wait... just a minute... Mr. Lee?"

Despite her desperate whispers, Hyunwoo forcefully inserted something into her. The saliva on his fingers acted as a lubricant, making it embarrassingly easy for the unidentified intruder to enter her.
"What is this inside me...eeek...no!"
It was obvious to Eunsul what was happening. Having never masturbated, she couldn’t have imagined using a sex toy. She was much later in discovering that the tiny rotor inserted into her was a state-of-the-art wireless device that amplified pleasure inside a woman’s vagina and was controlled via Bluetooth and a smartphone app to adjust the vibration intensity.

"Aah... this feels strange... what is this..."
Disoriented by the unfamiliar sensation, Eunsul struggled to comprehend the situation. Meanwhile, Hyunwoo inserted the rotor deep inside her and adjusted her panties and skirt with ease.
"Who are you to watch over me?"

'The sooner the training, the better.'
"It's an order. Don’t remove it until I say... you understand?"
[User Eunsul's Affection level decreases by 3.]

"How can you... ugh... do this to me?"
Even someone as naive about masturbation as Eunsul could roughly guess what had happened. Hyunwoo’s behavior, which would be incomprehensible in a normal [relationship], made it clear how shocked she was by his actions, as reflected by the sudden drop in her [Affection] level.
"It might be good for you to adjust your arrogant attitude."

Slap
 
Hyunwoo briskly spanked Eunsul’s elastic buttocks, wearing a mischievous smile as he returned to the dining area. And then...

Whirr
 
"Yipe!"

He activated the wireless rotor to the first vibration level using the connected app. The rotor, an expensive direct purchase from abroad, was delivering its first vibrations inside her, a sensation Eunsul had never felt before, causing her legs to buckle.
"Seems like it's worth the money."
What a time to be alive. In the past, rotors connected with batteries and wires were seen in adult films. Now, they could be controlled so easily.

"Just a moment, Mr. Lee...ahh..."
Eunsul couldn't stand up for a while as she sat down outside the restaurant, overwhelmed by the unexpected sensation.
 

****
"Why is the star of today's workshop absent like this?"
"Exactly, hurry up and sit down, Ms. Eun. Aren't you going to take your drink?"

The employees at Eunsul's table, including Team Leader Kim, were eagerly awaiting her return. Most of the female employees they usually saw were much older, so a young and beautiful woman like Eunsul was always welcome.
"Just a moment... um... I was on a call, sorry for the delay."
The 'gift' Hyunwoo had given her continued to wreak havoc between her legs, causing Eunsul’s face to flush, even though she hadn't drunk much alcohol.

"Ha ha ha, is it your boyfriend? Your face is as red as a strawberry. Such youth."
"When I was Ms. Eun's age, really. Back in the day, you know..."
Seeing a rare break in Eunsul's usual poker face, the older men at the table began to tease her.

"A catch like Ms. Eun must have guys lined up, right?"
"Yeah, yeah, brag about your boyfriend for once, Ms. Eun."
"How far have you gone? You know, a woman should never give in too easily, right, Ms. Eun?"

The men at the table, led by the team leader, began to relentlessly probe into Eunsul's love life. Of course, she wasn’t one to tolerate overstepping remarks from her colleagues. "Mr. Kim, that comment is sexual harassment.... Ahh..."
From a distance, Hyunwoo watched the scene unfold and increased the vibration intensity to level 2. Eunsul, trying to snap at Mr. Kim for his teasing, instead let out an inadvertent moan due to the sudden interruption.
"Mr. Kim, stop it. That’s sexual harassment, isn’t it? Ms. Eun is no child; she knows these things, doesn't she?"

"Right, right. Isn't it trendy these days, what do they call it? One-night stands? Ms. Eun’s experienced it all, right? Ha ha ha."
As the middle-aged men saw Eunsul show a rare embarrassed reaction, they saw an opportunity and started making low-quality, salacious jokes.
Crunch

 
‘I’m going to report all of this for harassment...uhh...’
Overwhelmed with humiliation, Eunsul gritted her teeth. But even her anger was blurred by the teasing vibrations of the rotor in her lower abdomen.

"Uhh...stop...everyone."
"Let's all stop now. Hey, Ms. Eun, are you okay? You don't usually drink much, do you?"
The worst enemy for a lean body is alcohol, which is why Eunsul typically abstained for the sake of maintaining her figure. She was here at the dinner only because she had to oversee the workshop, and she hadn’t really been drinking.

Swoosh
 
"Are you okay? You're breathing heavily, and your face is very red, Ms. Eun."

Seeing a chance as Eunsul showed a slight vulnerability, Mr. Kim from the next seat casually put his hand on her shoulder.
"Ah... please remove your hand, Mr. Kim."
Summoning all her mental strength, Eunsul forcefully removed Mr. Kim’s intrusive hand.

"Ha ha, people are so cold, but I was just worried."
"Oh, how embarrassing."
The dinner was dragging on, and it seemed that the few female employees present had already gone to their rooms. What remained were all middle-aged men. With the prospect of a two-day workshop without their nagging wives, they were eager to continue the drinking spree.

‘I need to get up and leave.’
With no female colleagues around and amidst overstepped jokes and filthy touches from the drunken middle-aged men, Eunsul felt like she was trapped in a dead-end alley with no escape from harassment.
"Ah!"

Thud
 
However, Hyunwoo had no intention of just letting Eunsul walk away.

‘This is an ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) opportunity for a proper lesson.’
A major crisis in the corporate life of the typically cool and aloof Eunsul was about to unfold.