The morning sun was already sharp when Tae stepped out of her apartment, heels clicking against the pavement. She knew she was running late for her interview at Jeon Enterprises, but that didn’t bother her. If anything, she liked arriving with the kind of entrance that made people stare.

Today, she had dressed exactly how she wanted—like a slut. A tight black office dress clung to every curve of her body, the neckline plunging low enough to show the heavy swell of her breasts. Her lips were painted a glossy pink, full and pillowy, the kind of lips men wanted to see wrapped around their cocks. Her eyes had been lined thick with dark makeup, making her look both sultry and dangerous. She hadn’t bothered with a bra or panties. The thought of thin fabric covering her nipples or hiding her fat, puffy pussy felt unnecessary.

She flagged down a taxi with a flick of her manicured fingers. The car slowed, and she noticed the driver’s eyes widen as soon as she bent down to the window, tits nearly spilling out of her dress.

“Jeon Enterprises,” she said, voice sweet, lips curling into a knowing smile.

He nodded quickly, trying not to stare too obviously, and she slid into the front seat instead of the back. Her skirt rode up as she crossed her legs, the hem barely covering her thighs. The driver’s hands gripped the wheel tighter, his eyes flicking down to the creamy skin exposed beside him.

Tae enjoyed it. She spread her legs just a little wider, enough for the dress to ride up more, enough for the swollen lips of her bare pussy to peek into view. His breathing grew heavier.

“You like what you see?” she asked softly, turning her head toward him, voice dripping with mock innocence.

The man’s jaw tightened. “Miss, your… your dress…”

“What about it?” she tilted her head, smirking. “Too much for you?”

His eyes darted down again, and she knew he had already noticed she wasn’t wearing panties. The bulge pressing against his trousers gave him away. She giggled under her breath.

By the time they pulled up in front of Jeon Enterprises, the air inside the car was heavy with tension. Tae looked around her small purse, clicking her tongue.

“Oh no,” she said sweetly, “I forgot my wallet.”

The driver froze, glancing at her in disbelief. “You—what?”

She leaned closer, lips inches from his ear. “Don’t worry. I always repay my debts.”

Her hand slid down his thigh, fingers grazing the outline of his cock. He let out a shaky breath, and before he could protest, she had already unzipped his pants. His cock sprang free, hard and throbbing, the tip wet with pre-cum. Tae licked her lips slowly, deliberately, and sank down between his legs.

Her mouth was hot, wet, greedy. She took him deep, gagging slightly but never breaking eye contact as her head bobbed up and down. Saliva dripped onto his lap as she slurped him, her pink lips stretched wide around his length. The driver cursed under his breath, one hand gripping the steering wheel, the other clutching at her hair.

“You filthy little slut,” he groaned.

The words only made her suck harder. She moaned around his cock, the vibration making him buck his hips. His balls tightened, his body tensed, and within seconds he spilled inside her mouth with a loud grunt. Thick, hot cum coated her tongue, and she swallowed every drop with a satisfied hum.

Pulling back, she licked her lips clean, smiling as if she’d just had breakfast. “There. Paid in full.”

The driver sat stunned, chest heaving, cock still twitching in his pants. Tae adjusted her dress, smoothed her hair, and opened the car door gracefully.

“Thank you for the ride,” she said sweetly, giving him a wink before strutting into Jeon Enterprises—ready for her interview with the CEO.