The meeting was about to end.
When her eyes landed on me, I looked away. Even the way she stared reminded me of Jun-ho.
And Jun-ho… he was loving me this morning… I'm still…
Sensitive.
I bit my lip, remembering his kiss.
— Salin, I still need to talk to you. — she said.
I flinched. My eyes widened on their own, my breath control vanished.
The meeting ended. The lights came on, folders closed.
But I couldn't leave.
I stared at the map, trying to distract myself, when she came up behind me.
— Do you think it's dangerous?
— I don't. — I said, and she nudged me gently.
I turned around. And she used it as an excuse to get closer. Pressing herself against me.
— You tremble every time I get near. You sure you want to keep me away?
My body hesitated. Not because of her. It was the memory of him. His touch. His taste.
— I'm sorry. — she said with a smirk. Like she found it amusing.
— This isn't about the plan, is it? — I asked, already knowing the answer.
