Coming around from his delirious pleasure ride, Sung-Ho glimpsed at Soo-Ah. Her face was gleeful. Her cries of pleasure were not an illusion. She had shared the orgasmic journey with him. He came and embraced her again, squeezing her form in the firm grasp of his arms, placing a prolonged kiss on her neck.
"It's way past dinner time. I will ask for a bath and something to eat. You stay put, though I doubt you will run for the hills now." He jumped from the bed and threw something over himself, enough to appear decent in front of his aid.
Quickly enough, some of Sung-Ho's men brought dinner for two, then rolled in the wooden bathtub. While supervising them, Sung-Ho amused himself watching how Soo-Ah, still naked in his bed, peaked her head from under the covers and then quickly hid as soon as someone entered the tent. She only came out after the soldiers were done bringing hot water buckets to fill the tub.
