Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much.

But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university.

And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still.

Ugh.

But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine.

They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think?

But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life?

Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could.

With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything.

But... Were they really at my mercy, though?

I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right?

Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

"Jo-Pil, are you listening?" Ki-hoon asked and I jolted, my fork falling from my hand and making a loud clanging sound as it hit the floor.


All eyes were on me and I gulped. It happened again.


"You seem absent-minded ever since you got here." Min-Cheol said. "Are you feeling alright?"


I looked at him, my mind flashing back to his desire to put his pink dick in my mouth, the tip kissing my lips and his precum leaking all over my face.


I immediately slapped my cheeks, shocking all of them. They were alarmed, rather.


"I seem to be half asleep." I said. "But I'm awake now."


But that did not make them feel better. They just watched me slap myself so hard that my cheek was burning.


I just... I just couldn't stay focused. I kept thinking about the dream.


As if it was not enough that I had a wet dream with my masters bathing me with their cum, I was now day dreaming.


Chapter 221 - A wet dream?