Jeong Da Yun opened her apartment door and looked around the dark house. She switched on the lights and slumped down on the sofa with a sigh.
Although the awkwardness had disappeared between them, the sexual tension had been rising day by day. She had to pinch herself for a few minutes to stay clear-headed just so she could stop herself from giving in to the urge.
She would have kissed him if not for the blaring sound of a car's horn behind them just now when he dropped her back home.
Thinking about his frown, she could say that he wanted the same as her. The irritation on his face was obvious to her. But... will it be okay? He asked for time from her, and she should respect that. Jeong Da Yun slapped her forehead in frustration and stood up.
"Jeong. Da. Yun! Where is your self-control? You would never do it, I repeat, NEVER!"
