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Lessons in K-pop

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Chapter 1: Part 4/5

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: Part 4/5 - Thomas Parker returns to South Korea. His daughter, Anna, recently turned 18, and she's desperate to follow in her mother's footsteps and pursue a career in K-pop. Thomas is haunted by their mutual loss and eager to fester in his misery, but ghosts of his past and promises of a happier future await him in the country where he first fell in love.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Age Gap   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Workplace   Rough   Harem   Interracial   White Male   Oriental Female   Cream Pie   Oral Sex   Big Breasts   Small Breasts  

Xinyi was waiting for us in the lobby, wearing a royal blue pantsuit and white blouse. Anna ran into her arms, much like she had with her grandfather.

“Well, if it isn’t the oldest woman in the world,” I said.

Xinyi whacked me with a folder she was holding. “You are such a prick. Who said you were invited?” she said. I loved it when she called me a prick. She decided it was her favourite word over 20 years ago, and she never let me forget it.

“I have to be here because someone told me that you were in charge now, and that sounds dangerous,” I said, teasing her. “I can’t believe you’re wearing a suit.”

“I’m a professional,” Xinyi said, her gaze focused on my daughter. “I’m very happy you’re here, xiǎobǎo. Don’t listen to your dad, he is not very good around successful women.”

“I’ve spent my whole life surrounded by successful women,” I argued.

“And still bad at it?” Xinyi responded. Her English accent was as consistent as ever, which always amused me. Her fluency was constantly improving, but the way she said it never changed. It always sounded like it was her first day with the language, even if the words came out exactly as she planned. “Not a very good look for you.”

I laughed, and followed after the two of them as they left me behind. I had loved teasing her about her age since she turned 40 a few weeks earlier. Xinyi was about six and a half months older than me. She had been the oldest member of Girlcrush. Chae-min was the second oldest. 40 was still half a year away for me, but she would enjoy her revenge when the time came.

Song Xinyi is from Beijing, China. I love her surname. I think it’s a really beautiful family name. The girl was destined to be a performer from a young age. Eclipse scouted her at a freestyle dance tournament when she was 12 years old, and she moved to Seoul within a couple of months. Chae-min joined the company a few months later, and the two of them became best friends. Xinyi was seen as the superstar of the duo at that point, but she was nowhere near as well behaved.

She was a bit of a menace, and at times a liability. She was almost kicked from the group a couple of months before their debut, after years as a trainee, because she snuck out of the dormitory to get drunk, before ending up in a strip club. She was kept around, but her position as the face of the group was usurped because they didn’t want to put their trust in her in case they were forced to remove her further down the line. She was mostly well behaved while the group were active, but there was always a potential scandal peering over her shoulder.

Xinyi is an incredible person, and she loves wholeheartedly, but she is definitely undiagnosed with something. She’s had her fair share of struggles over the years, but she’s come through them all in her own unique way. She has also struggled with the loss of her best friend. I really care about her, and we’ve been through a lot over the years. I never would have pictured the pantsuit and the executive role for her when she was 18. I certainly wouldn’t have put my daughter’s career and welfare in her hands back then. Here and now, there’s probably nobody that I trust more.

Xinyi led us to a conference room, and introduced us to a few other executives. I didn’t recognise any of them. There’s been a lot of change over the years. Park Sung-ho is the current CEO. Cho Jae-hoon was an executive producer for all of the currently active groups. I shook hands with both of them, and my daughter did the same. Anna and I sat on one side of a large glass-topped table, and the other three sat opposite us. This all felt a little more serious than anticipated.

“Do you want to sign the contract now, or would you like to hear the pitch first?” Xinyi asked, switching to Korean. Her Korean was flawless. She had been living and working here for a long time. The other two suits seemed uncomfortable with her question.

“That doesn’t sound very reassuring,” I said. Xinyi bared her teeth at me in a sheepish smile that made me sigh. “Alright, what’s going on?”

“Things have changed a little bit since we originally talked about bringing Anna onboard, so we have a new offer for you,” Xinyi said.

“What’s the offer?” I asked. Anna had her hands on the desk, tapping her fingers down rhythmically on the glass. She had more reason to be nervous now, because we were being blindsided with a change of plans.

Xinyi didn’t answer quickly enough, so the CEO stepped in to spell it out for us. “We have a new girl group debuting in a few months time, five members. One of the members decided to leave us a couple of weeks ago. We have attempted mediation with her and her family, but she’s not coming back. We would like to offer that fifth spot in the group to Anna,” Mr Park said. I could feel the frustration bubbling up inside me. This was nothing like what we planned. She was coming here to train, not debut. “Anna fits the age profile and look of the group. We have put a lot into this debut, and we don’t want to let the girls down at this late stage with a delay. Anna has impressed us with her tapes, and we still have a few months to get her up to speed with everything else.”

“I won’t be made to feel guilty for a group of strangers,” I said, to begin with. I didn’t really care if they had to let the other girls down, and guilt-tripping me into signing my daughter away to an almost instantaneous debut was never going to work. Her fidgeting next to me had hit a fever pitch. I placed my hand on top of hers, to stop the tapping. “We didn’t come here for this. She hasn’t been through the system and hasn’t been prepared to debut as quickly as that. Xinnie, you know better than anyone how tough this can be.”

“I’ll be with her every step of the way,” Xinyi said, trying to reassure me. “Thomas, this is my group now. I’m going to be the lead producer and creative director.”

“Since when?” I asked. I knew she had an ambassadorial and production role with the company, but she had never worked directly with a group.

“A couple of weeks ago,” Xinyi answered.

“Was that when the other girl left?” I asked.

“We lost the original creative director of the debuting group at the same time. They left together,” Mr Cho answered. “We think there’s a chance they’re moving to another company, but we haven’t gotten any confirmation yet.”

 
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