Floor 22: Lee Do-hee, Master of Sexual Favors♥

“Come on, Do-hee. You're still going? Honestly, how pathetic... and you're a mother, too.”

The director pushes my limp body down onto the long sofa.

“Hng... W-wait...”

My mind is a mess. If this goes on, I feel like I'll lose the ability to think clearly.

But he ignores my protests and grabs my legs, forcing them apart. My weakened legs offer no resistance, leaving me exposed and humiliated.

"She looks damn easy to take advantage of."

He looms over me, blocking out the light.

Gulp...

‘Ah… he’s…’

As he closes in, my body stiffens...