By Zephyria “As you wish.”
Even as he spoke indifferently, Winston glanced at the door. He would appear soon. Still, Winston was relaxed. The room was very bright with the sunlight pouring in from the window that took up the entire wall. Moreover, there were seven people gathered, including him. It was absolutely impossible to become aroused in this situation. The lips touching the wine glass formed a faint smile. Winston was confident.
Lady Catherine even chimed in with his relaxed attitude.
“How about inviting Evelyn too? It’s been a while since we said hello, huh? It’s been quite a while since we met, right?”
Mrs. Campbell was only drinking her tea as if she had no interest, but Winston already knew what they were thinking when they brought up the party. Are my own family members only capable of such transparent behavior? He felt a little pathetic, but he didn’t show it and simply said, “Sure,” again. At those words, Lady Catherine couldn’t hide her joy and added excitedly in a voice that was higher than usual.
“Oh, that’s great. Evelyn is still single, right?”
George, her husband, quickly nodded as if hoping for a response.
“Of course. It would be good to see her again on this occasion, wouldn’t it?”
He asked Winston, expecting agreement, but he did not answer and only emptied his wine. However, his indifferent attitude was the same as usual, so everyone was relieved. Everything was going smoothly. Very smoothly.
Just then, there was a knock. The gathered gazes focused on one spot at once. The maid’s voice followed from beyond the door.
“Mr. Yu-jin Sol is here.”
At those words, Mrs. Campbell glanced at her son. Winston put down his empty wine glass without any particular reaction. Soon the door opened, and in the silence, the minute hand on the clock on the wall moved to the side and made a ‘click’ sound. The maid stepped aside, and the man standing behind her came forward. Into the silent study, he finally stepped. One step, then another. As he slowly moved, the sunlight climbed up his body one step at a time, as if ascending stairs.The old, worn shoes, likely because he couldn’t afford new ones, were diligently polished, but even the slightest scratches were starkly visible under the bright sunlight. The ready-made suit, probably bought from a cheap store on the street, the cheapest one available, didn’t fit him well and wasn’t worth even the price of a single tie worn by the people gathered here. Everything was a mess, from the mismatched tie to the white shirt with a collar that wouldn’t stand properly. Anyone could tell. He had hurriedly bought the cheapest things that seemed appropriate for a funeral.
Getting it tailored was out of the question, of course.
But he didn’t seem to care, standing tall with his shoulders squared as he entered the study. The dazzling midday sun mercilessly exposed his shabbiness, but he wasn’t ashamed.
The sunlight traveled up his neck to his face. His unusually white skin, smooth and without a single mole, shone transparently in the sunlight. As he blinked, long eyelashes the same color as his dark hair flickered down and then returned to their original position. Yu-jin brushed the hair falling over his forehead back as if it were a nuisance. His round, white forehead was briefly revealed before being hidden again by his falling hair.
Soon, he stopped walking, and the bright sunlight streaming in through the many windows illuminated his entire body like a spotlight.
Haa…
An unheard sigh escaped Winston’s lips. In that moment, Winston forgot the existence of everyone else in the room.
Even his own mother. In an instant, he was under the illusion that only Yu-jin and he remained in the world. All he could see was Yu-jin. Good heavens, God. Winston sought God in despair, but nothing changed.
How many years had passed? The youthful face of a boy was no longer there, but in its place was a ripened maturity. It was impossible to take his eyes off him. His heart was pounding madly, and his lower body was throbbing.
In an instant, Winston’s pheromone scent intensified several times over.
“Ahem.”
A sudden cough brought him back to his senses. McCoy, the lawyer, was standing there holding a briefcase that seemed to contain the will. Yu-jin sat down on an empty chair at his silent gesture. It was the seat farthest from Winston. Winston watched him sit with his legs neatly together and his back straight. From the moment he entered the room until now, Yu-jin hadn’t once looked in Winston’s direction. As Winston’s brow furrowed slightly, McCoy’s voice continued.
“Now that everyone is here, I will announce the will. First, I would like to once again offer my condolences for Harold Campbell.”
He placed one hand on his chest and bowed his head. After a brief moment of mourning, the lawyer opened his briefcase. In front of everyone, he used a paper knife to cut open the sealed envelope and carefully took out the contents. Inside were another sealed envelope and a small paper envelope. Opening the paper envelope in the same way, he took out a USB drive. Everyone held their breath as they watched him plug in the USB.
While this series of actions continued, Winston’s attention returned to Yu-jin. He tried to ignore him, but it was impossible. Before he knew it, his eyes were fixed on him, unmoving.
Yu-jin was staring at one spot in the same posture as before. He seemed to be looking at the screen displaying the contents of the will. But Winston didn’t care about the contents of the will. His only interest was in Yu-jin. The naked body he had seen a few days ago was vividly revived in his mind.
He effortlessly undressed Yu-jin in his mind. As he imagined Yu-jin sitting naked on the sofa, nonchalantly looking away, the part of him that he had barely managed to suppress immediately reacted. At the very moment his father’s will was about to be revealed, Winston was outrageously leering at his father’s former lover.
He slowly crossed his legs and rested his elbow on the armrest of the sofa, propping up his chin with one hand. His pants were stretched taut because of his swollen member.
But already he had Yu-jin pinned down on the desk in the huge study. In his imagination, Yu-jin’s naked body was clearly visible. Winston would look down at him and only unzip his pants. There would be no consideration or respect for Yu-jin. Yes, you deserve to be treated like this. You’ve probably given your cheap hole to other guys anyway. Countless guys have probably sucked and licked that sweet body. There wouldn’t have been any time for your hole to be empty. Of course not, who could refuse this body? Unless they were impotent.
Cheap slut, male prostitute, public toilet, cum receptacle.
Even as he heard such insults, Yu-jin was getting wet down there. His pheromone scent was also intensifying. Of course, he’s a slut. Even now, Winston was dizzy from the faint omega scent emanating from Yu-jin. The reason he was having these ridiculous fantasies was because of the pheromones. That’s why he wasn’t taking his suppressants and was letting his scent out like that, to seduce him. Just like he did in his bedroom that day. Yes, this is what you want.
Fantasy and reality blurred. In his imagination, Yu-jin was sitting naked on the sofa. Winston grabbed his legs and pushed them up. Yu-jin’s body, with his hands gripping the back of the chair, slid down, and his buttocks touched Winston’s groin. Winston grabbed Yu-jin’s hamstrings with one hand, exposing his hole, and pulled out his stiff, erect member. Yu-jin, his face a mixture of excitement and fear, was watching Winston’s swollen penis enter his hole. Just as Winston, his brow furrowed, suppressed a groan, he imagined hearing Yu-jin’s scream-like moan.
Suddenly, Yu-jin looked at him. Maybe he had reacted to the pheromone scent. Yes, of course, that must be it. You’re my omega.
Winnie.
He thought he heard Yu-jin’s voice. His mouth was parched, and he couldn’t breathe. Damn it, he repeated in his mind. No matter how many people were around, no matter how bright the world was, it was the same. He could only see Yu-jin.
Yu-jin.
He moved his lips. He called his lover silently.
Come here.
Winnie.
Yu-jin smiled brightly and opened his arms. Now he would run towards him. And finally, Winston would turn his imagination into reality. He would spread those long, elegant legs and thrust his burning member in all at once…
“That’s impossible! It’s a lie!”
Suddenly, Yu-jin’s terrible scream was heard. With that, he snapped out of it, and Winston abruptly returned to reality. There were several other people in the study besides himself. Yu-jin wasn’t naked, and Winston confirmed that he was impeccably dressed in his cheap suit. Soon after, he frowned belatedly when he saw the shock on Yu-jin’s face.