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In front of Chaeyoon was Seonho, whose sculpted face was even more pronounced in the dim lighting.

“Sigh.”

Chaeyoon took a deep breath.
When Chaeyoon, a stoic woman, said that the man she wanted to sleep with was Seonho, her best friend, Joo-eun, left them alone at the villa as a farewell gift for her study abroad, leaving a text message saying, [You’re an idiot if you don’t make a ‘mistake’.]
She had to make a decision quickly.

Do I take this opportunity that Joo-eun has given me or not?

“What happened to Joo-eun?”
“She ran away.”
“Ran away?”

Seonho tilted his head as if he couldn’t understand.
Chaeyoon’s body reacted sharply again to a trivial, insignificant movement.

“She said she would give me one night with you as a gift.”

Yeah, because I won’t see you anymore when I study abroad.

“Huh, that’s interesting.”

Seonho chuckled softly, narrowing his eyes as he leaned in towards Chaeyoon.
As Chaeyoon took a step back, she found herself pressed against the edge of the table, with no room to retreat. Seonho reached out with both hands and gripped the table, trapping Chaeyoon against him.

“Interesting?”

His reaction made her feel slightly embarrassed.

“I didn’t think you’d want to sleep with me. It’s interesting.”

Seonho’s fingertips gently touched Chaeyoon’s cheek, sending a shock through her body as if she had been struck by lightning. She shivered from the intense sensation that even such a light touch could provoke.

“Right, it’s an interesting thing, so I apologize to you… hmm.”

Seonho’s lips met hers mid-sentence, cutting her off.
Their breath mingled, their lips melded softly, and his hot tongue slipped between them. Chaeyoon opened her lips willingly, accepting his strong but sweet tongue.
Her hands instinctively wrapped around his neck, and one of his hands was on her waist while the other firmly held the back of her head, pulling her closer to him.
Much like their academic endeavors where they both delved deeply, their kissing was slow but persistent, exploring each other’s tongues and lips without yielding an inch, as if competing.

The slurping sounds of their tongues tangling and grinding against each other were deafening.
As her hardened nipples grazed against his chest, a sweet pain swept through her, and a firm pillar pressed threateningly against her lower abdomen.
She gasped, not sure if it was because of the lack of oxygen during the kiss or the intense stimulation from his body pressing against hers.

“Haah, haah.”

Chaeyoon gasped for air as his lips parted from hers.

“What are you apologizing for?”

Seonho said, lightly nibbling on Chaeyoon’s lower lip.

“You should have said so earlier. There was no need for Joo-eun to get involved.”

His tongue licked Chaeyoon’s auricle and nibbled on her earlobe.

Hah.

A tingling sensation pierced her core like a dagger, and she swallowed her moan silently.
Anticipation and the desire to escape rose in her at the same time.

“I wanted to sleep with you, too.”

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