Soo-ah blinked, staring at the man before her – the man standing next to Ji-hoon, unable to believe her eyes. Was she dreaming, or was this real?
He was here. The mysterious man she had met at the bar that night, who vanished the next morning and ordered breakfast for her.
The man whose details the hotel staff refused to reveal after she overcame her initial embarrassment – whose identity had perplexed her for weeks on end. He was her deepest fantasies and her secret shame.
Her first and last one-night stand.
She felt the colour drain from her face as she continued to peruse the features of his dishy, masculine face. Auburn hair styled in a neat, part-down-the-middle-perm. Vivid brown eyes behind round, wire-framed glasses.
A nice, celestial nose. Strong, chiselled jawline that could cut through steel. And most of all… enchanting, rose-tinted lips that she had no trouble imagining what wicked things they could do…