Liam's transfer to the company's new office in Los Belleza, California had been far from satisfactory. The employees were unfriendly, and the quality of work was mediocre at best. Adding insult to injury, the town was too small for his liking, especially since he was accustomed to the hustle and bustle of a larger metropolitan city.
A small reprieve came in the form of his weekly encounters with Yoo-Jin. A businesswoman who owned a Korean restaurant in town, Yoo-Jin was not only beautiful and charming but also discreet. Outside the bedroom, she was fun to be with, and Liam enjoyed their time together when they were out. He had been seriously considering a long-term relationship with her but was hesitant to commit, unsure if it was the right time.
He was waiting for her at the Hotel Grand's bar when a woman introduced herself to him. The blonde appeared to be fresh out of college and was clearly on the prowl, seated in a tight, short skirt. Just as he was about to excuse himself, Yoo-Jin joined them. Her eyes darted warningly at the girl as she sat down and began talking to him, seemingly oblivious to the other woman's presence.
"I was here first," the girl protested, attempting to interrupt their conversation.
Yoo-Jin smiled sweetly at her. "You've done your job well, now let the adults talk," she said, dismissing the girl and turning her attention back to him. The blonde wouldn't let it go, grabbing Yoo-Jin's wrists. "You can't just show up and tell me I can't have him," she insisted. "I challenge you."
Yoo-Jin's smile vanished. She stood up, facing the other woman, her lips forming a thin, determined line. "Fine," she said, accepting the challenge. "Room 508, go ahead and prepare yourself."
Yoo-Jin smirked. "That was bound to happen eventually," she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder with a satisfied expression. "There's something you need to know about this town."
Liam raised his eyebrows. "And what would that be?" he asked.
She looked around, leaned close, and lowered her voice. "We don't settle disagreements the way you're used to. We're civilized people, so we settle our disputes with sexual combat."
The concept eluded Liam as they entered the elevator. As soon as they reached the room, the blonde stood naked in the center, ready and eager. Unfazed by her competitor's boldness, Yoo-Jin stripped without hesitation. "Liam, take a seat and enjoy the show," she said, gesturing for him to sit in an armchair.
The two women embraced, their hands roaming over each other as their tongues met in a clash. Liam watched, mesmerized, as the girls groped and kissed each other, their nipples stiffening with arousal. Soon, the two were wrestling on the floor, each taking turns being on top.
He sat, his eyes following their every move, as Yoo-Jin spread her opponent's legs, thrusting her tongue into the other woman's pussy, while her hands squeezed her breasts. The blonde arched her back, thrusting her hips upward and moaning in response. Yoo-Jin quickly sat up and mounted the girl, pressing her pussy against hers, her juices glistening in the soft lighting. The blonde wrapped her arms around Yoo-Jin and grabbed her hips, pulling her closer. Yoo-Jin responded by rocking her hips back and forth, grinding against her clit.
"F-fuck... Mmhn," the blonde moaned as her orgasm hit, her body quivering as Yoo-Jin kept fucking her through her orgasm. Yoo-Jin smirked, forcing the woman's mouth open. "I'm going easy on you this time. Think twice before you challenge someone again," she warned.
The blonde nodded, still writhing in pleasure as Yoo-Jin dismounted, crawled toward Liam, and straddled him. She kissed him passionately, grinding against him as he slid his hand between her legs and slipped a finger inside. "Like the way you settle things," he said, chuckling.
She bit his lower lip, smirking. "Oh, she's still learning; that was nothing," she whispered.
