Mrs. Lin, the elegant owner of the inn, found herself drawn to the recent customer, Seiji. There was an attractive aura about him, an allure that captivated her senses. As she prepared a simple dinner for him, her thoughts wandered, wondering what he liked to eat and if he would appreciate the special vintage wine she had been saving for a special occasion.
As Mrs. Lin worked, her thoughts wandered, questioning her own actions. "Why did I suggest continuing our chat in his room? There are common areas where we could talk openly. Am I seeking something more?" She shook her head, her cheeks flushing slightly. "No, it's just a harmless conversation. He's much younger than me, and he's probably not interested in me anyway. I'm just being silly."
But even as she tried to dismiss her thoughts, her heart fluttered with anticipation. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt, and the prospect of spending time alone with Seiji excited her
