CHAPTER 16 - The Audition Part 3

Haneul stood nervously outside the hotel room, her heart pounding in her chest. She had dressed up in one of Miseo’s outfits that was a bit too revealing for her taste – a tight black miniskirt paired with a low-cut red blouse that accentuated her small but perky breasts. As she knocked on the door, her hands trembled slightly from both excitement and apprehension.

"Come in," a deep voice called out from inside. Haneul took a deep breath before opening the door and stepping into the hotel room.

Mr. Moon was sitting at a small table, his eyes widening slightly as he looked up to see Haneul standing there.

"Haneul, is it?" Mr. Moon asked, rising from his seat and walking over to her. "You’re the girl I saw last night.”

"Yes, sir," Haneul replied softly, trying to meet his gaze despite the butterflies in her stomach. She was painfully aware of how she must look compared to Miseo - plain, even a bit awkward in her attempt at being sexy.

Mr. Moon circled around her slowly, appraising every inch of her body with his eyes. "I see," he murmured. "You're certainly... different from the other girls."

Haneul blushed furiously under his scrutiny but stood her ground. She wouldn't let him intimidate her. “I know what happened between you and Miseo,” she said quietly.

Mr. Moon chuckled. “Oh sweetie, don’t be so naïve. In this industry, it’s all about who you know and what you’re willing to do to get it.” He stood up and walked over to her, placing a hand on her waist.

Haneul flinched at his touch but didn’t pull away. “I’m not like Miseo,” she said firmly. “And I don’t want any part of this if it means sleeping with you or anyone else.”

Mr. Moon raised an eyebrow. “Is that so? Well, let me tell you something then – that new girl group that’s going to debut? They need one more member to complete the team. Five spots have already been filled, which leaves just one open slot for the last girl.” He trailed his fingers along her hip suggestively.

Haneul swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest.

"But I think I could make an exception," Mr. Moon added with a sly smile as he reached out to brush a lock of hair behind Haneul's ear. "You're very... pretty. And you obviously want this badly."

Haneul bit her lip, trying to control the fluttering feeling in her stomach at his touch and words.

"You know what I require from my trainees," Mr. Moon said huskily as he leaned in closer to Haneul. "Miseo understood perfectly well..."

Haneul swallowed hard, knowing full well what he meant. She had seen Miseo’s late nights, disheveled hair, and cum-stained skin. But could Haneul really do the same? Could she do that just to fulfill her dreams?

Mr. Moon must have seen the hesitation in her eyes because he chuckled softly and pulled back a bit. "Of course, I would never **** you," he said, though his tone made it clear that he expected an answer from her.

Haneul looked down at her hands, twisting them nervously in her lap as she tried to think of what to do...

She took a deep breath to calm her nerves before looking up at Mr. Moon with wide, innocent eyes. "I... I would like your help," she said softly, her cheeks flushed pink.

Mr. Moon raised an eyebrow but didn't press the issue of her **** - for now.

Haneul hesitantly got on her knees, heart pounding in her chest as embarrassment flooded through her veins. She felt so clumsy compared to Miseo's confident seduction skills.

As Haneul got between Mr. Moon's legs, she reached out with trembling fingers and slowly unzipped his pants. His cock sprang free immediately - hard, thick, and already leaking at the tip.

Haneul gasped softly in surprise and a bit of fear as she marveled at the size of it. She had never seen one in real life before, let alone touched one. But here she was, about to put that beautiful mouth of hers to good use...

Mr. Moon watched Haneul with an amused smirk on his face as she stared wide-eyed at his erection. "Go ahead," he urged her gently, though there was no mistaking the commanding tone in his voice.

Haneul licked her lips nervously before leaning forward and tentatively wrapping her small hand around Mr. Moon's cock. It twitched in her grip, and she let out a little squeak of shock.

"S-sorry!" Haneul apologized immediately, worrying that she had hurt him somehow with her inexperience.

Mr. Moon just chuckled and reached down to stroke her hair soothingly. "It's alright," he said. "You're doing fine."

Haneul took another deep breath before parting her lips and leaning forward to take the head of Mr. Moon's cock into her warm, wet mouth. She swirled her tongue around it experimentally, marveling at the feel of him on her tongue.

Mr. Moon groaned softly in pleasure as Haneul began bobbing her head up and down his shaft with slow, tentative movements. Her inexperience was obvious but that only made it more exciting for Mr. Moon - he would be teaching this innocent girl everything she needed to know about pleasing a man...

Haneul hollowed out her cheeks and sucked harder as she continued to move her mouth up and down. "That's it," Mr. Moon praised her huskily, guiding her head with both hands now. "Just like that..."

Haneul moaned around his cock at his praise, feeling a rush of confidence surging through her as she realized how much pleasure she was giving him...

Suddenly, the door flew open with a bang, startling both Haneul and Mr. Moon as they turned to see Miseo standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with shock.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" Miseo shouted at Mr. Moon, completely ignoring Haneul on her knees between his legs.

"I… I did this to myself,” Haneul said softly as she got up. Tears flowed down as she avoided looking up at either of them, shame and humiliation burning in her cheeks. “He didn’t make me do anything – I wanted to prove that I could be just like you.”

Miseo looked stunned by the revelation before turning an angry glare on Mr. Moon who merely shrugged. “It’s true,” he confirmed with a smirk. “She contacted me first and asked if she could audition. I’m letting her try out.”

“No!” Miseo objected hotly. She approached Haneul and grabbed her by the shoulders. “You don’t need to resort to this! You’re talented enough without needing to do this! Why would you even consider doing something like this?”

Haneul finally met Miseo’s gaze with a mix of anger and hurt swirling in her eyes. “Because I trusted you!” she shouted, her voice cracking slightly. “You’ve been doing this the entire time! The dance teacher, Mr. Lim, even the CEO! That’s how you fucking got into the program!”

"I'm sorry, Haneul," Miseo said sincerely, taking a step towards her friend. "I never meant for any of this to happen. I just wanted to protect you from getting hurt..."

Haneul scoffed and turned away from Miseo, her shoulders stiff with anger. "Protect me?" she spat out bitterly. "By ruining my chances at becoming an idol? By stealing the guy I like right out from under me?"

Miseo's face flushed red with guilt as Haneul whirled back around to face her, eyes flashing with barely contained rage.

"I saw what you did.” Haneul continued, her voice shaking with emotion. "You sexted him behind my back! How could you do that to me?"

Miseo's mouth fell open in shock and horror as she stared at Haneul, unable to deny it. "I... I didn't mean to," she stammered lamely.

But Haneul was too far gone in her rage to be mollified by empty apologies now. She turned away from Miseo and strutted over to Mr. Moon instead, dropping to her knees before him with a vengeance.

"I don't need your protection," Haneul said firmly as she wrapped her lips around Mr. Moon's shaft and began sucking him off with renewed vigor, determined to show her just how little she needed her friend's interference anymore...

Miseo watched in horror as Haneul continued to suck Mr. Moon's cock with increasing fervor, her own heart breaking at the sight of her sweet, innocent friend being reduced to this.

Tears began to stream down Miseo's face as she realized just how badly she had messed up. She had been so focused on protecting Haneul from getting hurt that she never stopped to think about what it was doing to their friendship... or to Haneul herself.

"I'm sorry," Miseo choked out, her voice barely audible over the sound of Mr. Moon's groans of pleasure. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I was just… so scared that I would be left behind and be **** to leave."

Haneul paused in her ministrations long enough to glance back at Miseo, her eyes filled with a mixture of pain and determination. "You should have thought about that before you decided to fuck my life over," she said coldly.

Miseo flinched as if Haneul had physically slapped her. She knew Haneul was right - she had no one to blame but herself for this mess.

Haneul turned back to Mr. Moon, wrapping her lips around his cock once more and bobbing her head up and down with renewed purpose.

Miseo collapsed onto the floor, burying her face in her hands as sobs wracked her body. She had destroyed their friendship... all because she couldn't stand seeing Haneul get ahead without having to resort to using her body like Miseo did...

If only there was some way to undo what she had done... but it was too late for that now.

Miseo could only watch helplessly as Haneul continued to suck and lick Mr. Moon's cock, determined to prove herself worthy of a spot in his new girl group no matter the cost...

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