By day, Joon-ho runs a discreet, high-end massage clinic in Seoul, specializing in pain relief and body alignment. But behind the soundproof doors, his true gift lies in reading the deepest cravings of the women who walk through his door—and giving their bodies exactly what they need.

From overworked executives to national celebrities, no woman leaves untouched—or unchanged.

When Harin, his former campus crush turned office worker, reenters his life, one night of pleasure turns into something far more dangerous: connection, obsession, and a partnership that blurs every boundary between business, pleasure, and possession.

Now, she’s not just in his bed.

She’s in his clinic.
His lap.
His world.

And she wants to watch everything.

The sunlight was cruel and bright, slicing through the curtains and painting the chaos of Joon-ho's bedroom in a haze of gold and shame. He woke with a mouth like cotton and a body aching in places both familiar and strange, sandwiched between the tangled limbs of Harin, Min-Kyung, and Alina. Harin was sprawled half across his chest, her hair covering his shoulder like a silken cloak, while Min-Kyung clung to his side, one bare leg hooked over his thigh, her breath soft against his neck. Alina was on his other side, all curves and pale skin, an arm draped over his waist and her nipples peeking out as the covers slipped down. The scent of sex and sweat clung thickly to the air, mingled with faded perfume and last night's spilled soju.


Chapter 173 - Chapter 173: Daylight Mess