Robot Protection Zone Chapter 40

I was embarrassed enough just taking his clothes off for him, but to be caught staring at him too. A wave of shame washed over me, and I felt I couldn’t do it anymore. I was just moving, thinking I had to get off my master’s body right away.

“Oof!”

My master grabbed my butt firmly. I flinched in surprise and looked at him, and he continued speaking with a slight frown.

“Stop fidgeting. Do you even know what you’re sitting on right now?”

Only then did I become aware of my master’s body beneath my bottom. Come to think of it, something hard was pressing against me… Did he have something fragile in his pocket? But it felt far too large and present to fit in a pocket.

Wait, could this be?

Belatedly realizing what it was, my nerves went on edge. I suddenly became intensely aware of the situation beneath my backside.

I stopped moving, holding myself in an awkward position so as not to stimulate my master any further. But even after I became still, my master did not let go of the hand gripping my butt. No… rather than letting go, he began to slowly knead it.

“Master?”

I turned my head to glance once at the hand kneading my butt, then looked back at my master and mumbled in a resentful voice.

“You said you couldn’t move…”

“Did I say that? I don’t remember.”

“…”

“Keep going. We need to go have dinner soon.”

I was at a loss for words at my master’s shameless attitude. In the end, it seemed the only way to escape the hand molesting my butt was to finish taking off his clothes. With my butt being groped, I had no choice but to start moving my hands again.

Despite my master’s persistent interference, I finally succeeded in unfastening the last button. Now the shirt was completely open to both sides, revealing his upper body. I could see his firm, defined abs and his chest rising and falling with each breath. The sight was so stimulating that I averted my gaze without realizing it.

It’s over now, right? My face felt like it was about to explode, so I thought it would be best to get out of my master’s room and cool down my flushed face first.

“I’m finished, so I’ll be going…”

“Where are you going?”

“I undid all the buttons…?”

“You have to take off the rest, too.”

The rest…?

With wavering eyes, I looked down at my master, who was still lying on the bed. I had straightened his necktie and placed it neatly on the blanket, and I had undone all the buttons on his shirt. In that case, what was left was…

My gaze naturally drifted a little lower. Toward my master’s lower body, where I was sitting.

“His… his pants, too?”

“Did you think it was over just by taking off the shirt?”

My master asked back as if he found it absurd. His reaction was so matter-of-fact that it even made me wonder if I had been too shortsighted.

With a confused heart, I moved a little further down and positioned myself on my master’s legs. I could feel his firm thighs right through the thin fabric.

Because I had been sitting on them until just a moment ago, deep wrinkles were left on my master’s suit pants. After a moment of hesitation, I began to unbuckle his belt.

It was completely different from unbuckling my own belt. As if recognizing its owner, the stiff leather belt wouldn’t cooperate. The prong holding the buckle in place resisted stubbornly, making me struggle and grunt for a while.

After a long battle, the belt finally came undone. Now it was really time to take off his pants. As I reached for his suit pants, I glanced up at my master to check one more time.

“Should I really… take them off…?”

My master didn’t answer, only watching my movements in silence. There was no explicit permission, but I instinctively knew that this itself was the answer and gulped.

The moment I unfastened the buckle and was about to lower the zipper, the back of my hand accidentally brushed against my master’s skin. At the same time, my master’s abdomen twitched visibly.

Startled, I watched his reaction. My master was now looking at me with dark eyes, the smile gone from his face.

I quickly lowered my gaze. My master’s mood was strange. Had his mood soured because I was taking too long? Thinking it would be best to hurry up and finish, I started moving my hands again.

However, the moment I tried to pull down the zipper, my wrist was caught in a firm grip.

“That’s enough.”

My master sat up and continued.

“I’ll change and come down, so wait for me downstairs.”

I couldn’t even answer and just got off of my master and nodded. Suddenly, I saw his firm body through his open shirt. I was almost captivated by the dizzying sight again, but I quickly turned my head and hurried out of the room.

Click.

“Haaa…”

As soon as the door closed, I let out the breath I had been holding. Perhaps the air in the room had been quite stuffy, because when I came out, cool air greeted me. Taking a deep breath of the fresh air calmed my head, and my tense body gradually relaxed.

After calming down to some extent, I rubbed my butt and went downstairs. Because it had been kneaded continuously like dough, I was sure the handprints were still there.

He used to grope my body and say there was nothing to touch…. Today, he said he didn’t want to lift a single finger, yet he kneaded my butt so well.

If I complained about it for no reason, he would probably use that as an excuse to grope my butt again…

“…”

I recalled my master’s body that my fingertips had touched. It was as firm as I had expected.

It had already been a few months since I started serving my master, but this was the first time I had seen his body. It was only for a brief moment, but the image wouldn’t leave my mind. And the skin I had briefly brushed against was so hot, I was surprised, thinking I had burned my hand…

I fidgeted with the back of my hand that had brushed against my master’s skin, then quickly shook my head. Having such shameless thoughts about my master. It was unlike me. It seemed that because I was constantly being swayed by my master lately, his personality had rubbed off on me.

I pulled myself together and went downstairs. The food was now all prepared on the dining table. A fragrant salmon dish topped with herbs had also been completed and was on a pretty plate.

Seeing the warm food melted my weary heart. The meal that Sophia had so carefully prepared seemed to soothe my still-confused mind.

I turned to Sophia, who was waiting near the table, and relayed my master’s words.

“Sophia, my master will be down soon.”

“Understood.”

Licking my lips, I sat down first.

After a short wait, my master, who had changed into casual clothes, came down from upstairs. My eyes met with my master’s as he sat across from me, but I couldn’t look him straight in the eye as I remembered what had happened earlier. I avoided his gaze for no reason and fiddled with my water glass.

Watching my master begin to eat, I also slowly picked up my spoon. Sophia’s cooking was delicious today as well, but I couldn’t fully enjoy the taste.

Today was an ordinary day, just like any other. The office atmosphere was languid and quiet, and my master still looked busy.

The only difference from usual was the fact that I was a little tired. I hadn’t been able to sleep properly because my master’s chest had tormented me in my dreams all night. By the afternoon, I couldn’t win the fight against the encroaching drowsiness.

As I was dozing off, leaning against the sofa, my master’s secretary came into the office. I hastily straightened my posture and lifted my head, pretending I hadn’t been dozing.

“Chairman, a Ms. Genie Carroll is here to see you.”

“Who’s that?”

“She is the woman who had dinner with you a few times before, Chairman.”

A strange name came from the secretary’s mouth. But she had dinner with my master? Dinner… must have been a date, of course. I suddenly started to feel bothered.

My master, looking like he had some inkling, furrowed his brow with a slightly annoyed expression.

“Ignore her and send her away.”

“Understood.”

Seeing my master’s reaction, it seemed that thankfully, he and that person didn’t have any special relationship. Phew… I let out a breath in open relief without realizing it.

Just then, my eyes met my master’s. I quickly turned my head, pretending I wasn’t concerned at all, but I heard a chuckle from his direction.

“Wait.”

My master called out to the secretary who was about to leave the office.

“I’ve changed my mind. Tell her to come up.”

“Yes.”

Huh? With wide eyes, I looked back and forth between the departing secretary and my master. My master was smiling with one corner of his mouth crookedly raised, as if he had discovered something amusing.

Only then did I realize. My master was doing this on purpose because he saw that I was bothered. Even though he knows I like him…

My mood plummeted in an instant. I lowered my eyes and squeezed my knees tightly.

I was hurt. My master was always like this, even though he knew my feelings full well. He had rejected my confession, but then he would give me hope so I couldn’t easily give up, closing the distance between us, only to suddenly push me away.

Be patient, if I just endure it and wait a little, he’ll soon get tired of teasing me. Just like he always has, if I just bear it for a moment, this too shall pass. It’s not like my power would shut off just because my heart ached, so I could endure this much.

“Spencer!”

A moment later, the door burst open and someone strode inside.

Shimmering blonde hair and a black dress that revealed her figure. She was a beauty with glamorous features.

I had clearly never seen her before, but she looked familiar somehow. I searched my memory and it suddenly came to me. She was one of the women my master had a scandal with. Recalling that the article was relatively recent, it seemed she was the woman he had been seeing right up until he met me, judging by the timing.

However, the woman looked quite angry. To the point that I wondered if the news with my master had been a rumor of discord, not a scandal.