NOTAKING
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Chapter 35
🕑 Added 2025-02-22 21:55:06 +0000 UTCYeon-Ah descended the stairs with a light step, followed closely by Na-Yeon and Ha-Seong. The trio made their way to the dining area, the scent of warm food lingering in the air as they settled around the wooden kitchen table. The soft clinking of plates and distant hum of a kettle filled the silence until Na-Yeon’s sharp voice cut through.
“Oh? You’re that guy we walked past earlier. Why are you here?” she asked, brows furrowing in confusion as she finally registered Travis sitting at the table.
Travis glanced up from his spot, meeting Na-Yeon’s curious gaze. “Yeah, I saw you too. Didn’t think you both lived here.” He leaned back slightly, a relaxed smile forming. “Well, Noona here invited me for dinner. I’m moving into the lower floor, so I guess we’ll be neighbors. Nice to meet you guys.”
Yeon-Ah chuckled at the way he addressed her, her lips curling into an amused smile. It wasn’t often she heard someone call her Noona, but she wasn’t about to correct him. Na-Yeon, on the other hand, narrowed her eyes slightly, her suspicion evident, but she kept her thoughts to herself.
“Well, it’s nice to meet you too,” Ha-Seong chimed in, his expression much more open and friendly compared to Na-Yeon’s. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table as he motioned toward Travis. “I’m Ha-Seong, and this dummy here is Na-Yeon.” He smirked, dodging a half-hearted jab from Na-Yeon before continuing. “You look my age, so let’s drop the formalities, yeah?”
Travis nodded, his smile widening. “Sure, that sounds great.” He then shifted his attention to Yeon-Ah, his gaze lingering just a second longer before he spoke.
Yeon-Ah told them they could start eating, and that was exactly what they did. The clatter of utensils and the soft hum of conversation filled the kitchen as everyone dug in. Travis took a bite, savoring the flavors before giving Yeon-Ah a small nod of approval. She caught his gaze and smiled, pleased that he enjoyed the meal.
“So, you’re Travis. Are you also in college?” Ha-Seong asked between bites, his tone casual but curious.
Travis shook his head, swallowing before replying. “Nah, not really. I plan on entering one, maybe later this year, but for now, I’m just focused on writing.”
Ha-Seong raised an eyebrow, interested but not pressing further. Before he could say anything else, Na-Yeon spoke up.
“We saw a Mercedes-Benz SLS outside. Is that yours?” she asked, her tone laced with curiosity and a hint of disbelief.
Travis chuckled, wiping his mouth before nodding. “Yeah, it is. It was the only car available, so I took that one.” His answer was nonchalant, as if driving an expensive sports car was just another part of his day.
Na-Yeon and Ha-Seong exchanged glances, the same thought running through their minds.
‘How rich is he if that’s his only available car?’
Meanwhile, Yeon-Ah sat quietly, smiling to herself as she watched them interact. It was nice to see them getting along so naturally. Her gaze flickered toward Travis, her thoughts drifting elsewhere.
‘Maybe he’ll help them get started on whatever goals they have. He seems like a good guy… wouldn’t mind him marrying Na-Yeon.’ She chuckled internally at the idea before shaking her head slightly. ‘Too bad she has a crush on Ha-Seong… and he is completely oblivious.’
She let out a quiet sigh, sipping her drink as the conversation continued.
Dinner eventually came to an end, and the group moved on to the cupcakes Travis had brought. While Ha-Seong and Yeon-Ah indulged without hesitation, Na-Yeon pushed hers away with a shake of her head.
“I’m on a strict diet,” she explained, though her eyes lingered on the sweet treats longer than she’d admit.
Travis smirked but didn’t comment, instead enjoying his own. Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, he checked his watch and decided it was time to leave.
Pushing his chair back, he stood up and stretched slightly. “Alright, I should get going,” he announced, brushing a few crumbs from his shirt.
Yeon-Ah stood up as well, giving him a small nod. “I’ll walk you out.”
They stepped outside together, the evening air crisp but pleasant. Their conversation remained light, filled with friendly banter as they walked toward his car.
“Thank you for deciding to stay here, Travis,” Yeon-Ah said sincerely, turning to face him as they neared the vehicle. “I think we’ll have a great time together. You’re welcome in our home anytime, okay?”
Travis met her gaze, his expression warm. “I should be the one thanking you. Most places I stay at are cold and lonely, but here… I already feel at home.”
Yeon-Ah smiled, genuinely happy to hear that. “That’s great. Well, you better be off before you’re late. See you, Travis.” She turned on her heels and began walking back toward the house.
Travis watched her go, his gaze dropping briefly to the sway of her hips. A smirk tugged at his lips as he caught sight of something hovering above her head.
‘Things are going well.’
Love: 3
Interest: 10
Lust: 0
Shaking his head with amusement, he got into his car. The engine roared to life, the deep growl of the powerful machine echoing through the quiet neighborhood. He reversed smoothly, then sped off down the road.
Meanwhile, in Na-Yeon’s room, the strict diet she had boasted about earlier was temporarily forgotten. Sitting cross-legged on her bed, she nibbled on a cupcake, her fingers lightly dusted with crumbs.
‘Tomorrow, I’ll make sure to work extra hard to burn off these calories,’ she thought, taking another guilty bite.
By the time Travis arrived back home, his women were already gathered in the living room, chatting and laughing together. The moment he stepped inside, they all turned toward him, their expressions lighting up as they approached. One by one, they greeted him with soft kisses on the cheek.
Travis smirked, settling onto the couch between them, his arms casually draped over the backrest. Pulling out his phone, he scrolled through a few listings before making a call. A few short minutes later, he hung up and placed the phone on the table.
“Alright, tomorrow I’d like you all to move into our new house,” he said casually. “I’ll be staying at this flat for about a week or two. Don’t worry, I’ll be visiting you all occasionally for… stress relief, if you know what I mean.”
The women exchanged knowing glances, a mix of amusement and anticipation in their eyes.
Yeo Juyeon tilted her head. “Why are you staying at the flat and not with us?”
Travis leaned back, a smirk playing on his lips. “Well, I’m in search of more women, of course.”
There was a brief pause before Choi Bakha chuckled, shaking her head. “Nope, that’s all we needed to know.” She leaned in slightly, her tone turning sultry. “But we’d like to point out that tonight… you aren’t going to be resting.”
Travis’s smirk widened as he exhaled through his nose, his gaze sweeping over them. “Oh, I understand that very well.”
The night was a blur of sweat, moans, and tangled bodies. Travis moved from one woman to the next, his stamina never faltering as the hours passed.
He started with Choi Bakha, pressing her against the cool wall, his hands gripping her thighs as he held her up. Her nails clawed at his back, legs wrapped tight around his waist as he thrust deep into her. Each stroke sent shivers through her body, her gasps echoing in the dimly lit room.
Time skipped forward.
Ha Ye-Jung was on all fours, her breath coming in ragged pants as Travis pounded into her from behind. His hands roamed over her, fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass as he spanked her, watching as her skin turned a deep shade of pink. She whimpered, arching her back, her body responding to every harsh slap and deep thrust.
The scene shifted.
Yeo Juyeon rode him on the balcony, her body illuminated by the moonlight. The cold night air kissed their sweat-slicked skin, sending waves of heat and chills down their spines. She moved with slow, deliberate rolls of her hips, her fingers threading through his hair as she rode the pleasure building between them. The stars above blurred in his vision, lost in the intensity of the moment.
Time stretched again.
Now, Lee Ruri was in his grasp, her body locked in a tight full-nelson as he took her in the center of the room. Her soft whimpers filled the quiet space, the other girls already deep in sleep, their bodies spent from the night’s marathon. He felt her tense beneath him, the waves of pleasure overtaking her, and when she finally came undone, he gently laid her on the bed, brushing a damp strand of hair from her face.
Morning arrived too soon.
Travis sat at the edge of the bed, the golden rays of the rising sun casting a glow over his face. His muscles ached, a satisfied exhaustion settling in.
'Damn… another sleepless night. Good thing I'm a superhuman,' he thought, exhaling a deep breath before letting himself fall back onto the mattress.
TO BE CONTINUED
