South Korea-3

  “Okay. I should go and take a shower. Where are our things?” I scan to check the living room. I see nothing.

  “They’re in our room already,” he answers while kicking off his shoes before he sits down on the maroon couch, and stretches his long legs.

  My brows meet. “Where is my room?” I inquire, standing in front of him.

  “Our room, Tri. There are only two rooms here. The other one is for Xandry. So, you’ll be staying with me.”

  My eyes widen. “I’ll just take a hotel room, Bash,” I protest.

  He sits straight, facing me. “You will not, Tri. We slept in one bed before many times that I could count, and I heard no complaints from you.”

  I feel taken aback. My heart thunders because this time is different. We already shared kisses.

  “It’s not like that, Bash.”

  “Then what it is, Trinity?” He searches for an answer on my face.

  I can’t tell him why as I feel my mouth locked up.

  “Is it because we kissed?”