After talking with Missmatch, Dae was slightly at ease. He now knew that he was on the right path. He just had to get out of this sketchy street. He navigated slowly from that narrow street and reached the hotel Missmatch gave him the address to.
He parked the car and reached for the door handle, but his hands froze. He had never done such a thing in his life. Never in his life, he had a meeting in a seedy hotel that too with a woman. He almost kissed her the last time, and he knew what meeting in a hotel room would mean.
But he kept thinking if he was ready for that. Was he ready to cheat on his wife? But if Missmatch would initiate everything, that would mean he was not cheating. If a girl throws herself on a man, it absolves the man from any responsibility. Dae smiled at his thoughts. He was too proud of his thoughts and beliefs.
