Wait, what about my stuff?" Justin asked, wrist still commandeered by Taeyeon.
"We'll get it later!" Taeyeon replied, voice sounding like she was in a hurry for no particular reason. She opened the door and exited, taking Justin along with her. He made sure to quickly turn the lock on the door before being pulled out, and it shut behind them. The two were walking towards a small van and Taeyeon opened the door to the back. She went in first, Justin after.
"Welcome back Taeyeon. Did you get what-who is that?" The driver asked upon seeing the random man enter. The slam of the door was the first response and Taeyeon was the second.
"He's the owner of the shoe place we always go to."
"Okay. But why is he in the car?"
Justin stayed quiet throughout their conversation as even he didn't really have a grasp of the situation at hand. He was somewhat forced along and with only his bare essentials in his pockets, he was about enter a new world unknown to him.
"He's going to be living with us!" She exclaimed.
"Us? As in, you, Tiffany and Seohyun?" He retorted, still not starting the engine to the vehicle.
"Yup! Now go manager Oppa!" Taeyeon crossed her arms and folded her legs and the position she was sitting suggested she wouldn't give way. Her foot began to twitch and sway back and forth, and Justin caught a glance at it in the corner of his eye.
"Are you crazy? I can't allow a man to stay with three girls!"
"It's okay. He's gay, he won't do anything!" She quickly replied using her wits.
"What?!" The driver and Justin yelled simultaneously, both looking at one another afterwards.
"And why are you surprised?" The manager asked. The two exchanged glances with one another and Taeyeon joined in, darting her eyes back and forth between the two men there. It only took a few seconds for him to think of an answer and the stare down ended.
"I uh, didn't think she'd tell anyone..." He explained, another fabrication born right after another. Taeyeon smiled when she heard his reasoning as it sounded fully plausible for the situation at hand.
"No. Even if that's the case I still can't-"
"Look Oppa. If you don't want him to live with us, I can just find a new manager that will. Do you want your job to be over? And more importantly, do you really want to be separated from us?"
The man grumbled. She had a compelling argument as no one in their right mind would want to lose their job that basically revolved being around them the whole time, regardless if it was difficult or not. Losing the privilege of seeing three goddesses was something he wasn't willing to give up under any circumstance.
The turning of the car keys was his response. Left with no choice from the drastic change, the unfortunate manager could only comply with Taeyeon's wishes. The van made its way onto the Korean roads and Taeyeon smiled, slipping a foot out of her shoe. She lifted it up and placed it onto Justin's lap next to her and kept it there. He turned to face her and she met his gaze.
"Play with it if you want. He can't see." She mouthed to him.
He nodded and turned back to the front, eyes fixed on the road as to not arouse suspicion. The manager kept his eyes on the road as well and as far as the two in the back seat could tell, they were safe. Now confirmed to be safe, he began to grope and massage her foot with his hands, and a smile nearly formed on his face. Throughout his time as a shoe store clerk and designer, Justin touched Taeyeon's foot multiple times, but it was always for the purpose of measuring it. Now, it was just purely for his entertainment.
Though the actions were nearly the same, it was the perverted thoughts that ran through his mind during which made it erotic. He wrapped his hands around every inch of her foot while trying to keep a straight face. It was more difficult than he imagined as not only did he have to keep back a perverted grin, but he also had to prevent himself from looking down as he would surely stare at it for the entire trip.
"Thanks Oppa! You're the best manager!" Taeyeon said at an awkward time, the opportunity passing long ago. It was just that she was about to involuntarily make a noise from Justin's caressing that made her quickly speak out.
Her foot never felt so good before, even when going to a masseuse. In fact, she felt that Justin was even better than one but it might have just been the perversion present. The massage parlors she's visited sent women to work on her feet, so there was nothing exciting there. But knowing that the person next to her, Justin, had a large foot fetish made this all the more thrilling.
His hands searched and rubbed every area of her soft soles, his fingers worming their way in between each of her toes. Taeyeon couldn't help but wriggle them around when she felt them being stretched to comfortable levels. Justin squeezed and played with each individual digit, as if he wanted to appraise their current state. Despite Taeyeon being a dancer as well, her foot was abnormally soft and smooth, something that wouldn't be present in all women with this occupation.
Justin desperately wanted to use his mouth and nose, but the situation wasn't right for that. Replacing them were his hands and although it wasn't nearly as fun for him, his cock still became erect from his fingering. Just doing anything pertaining to feet and he was already hard with almost no questions asked. Taeyeon stole a peek and saw the bulge in his pants, throbbing and pulsating as if it wanted release. She glanced back at their manager upon seeing it.
"Are the other two home?" Taeyeon asked.