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She had felt like her heart would fall out of her chest when he said he was coming to pick her up. Obviously, he was passing by after his appointment and decided to collect her, yet these little things were so precious to her because she loved him so much.
She slowed down as she neared Gye-eul’s SUV. She took a deep breath before getting close enough to open the door, and getting onto the passenger seat.
‘Were you all still eating this late?’ Gye-eul asked looking at his watch before starting the car. Her scent had begun to calm down his agitation.
‘Ah, team leader Yoon asked me to have a beer with him.’
‘What?’ he exclaimed loudly making Yira jump.
‘Why are you here?’ she asked.
‘Well, I was on my way back and I thought to pick you up on the way home so I called.’
It was a lie.
He’d regretted refusing to go and had driven up to the restaurant bar, but he had been so nervous he sat in the car waiting for three hours. (Zuben: Idiot.)
‘Did you drink a lot?’ he asked suddenly smelling the beer.
Did she drink a lot with Kevin Yoon? He was worried her drunken version had made an appearance.
She didn’t reply. She looked at him, his expression was hard.
Why was it? Was he still angry?
Then she had an idea. He thought she was drunk. Would it be a good idea to borrow the alcohol induced bravery? She swallowed and turned to him with glimmering eyes.
‘Gye-eul.’
He turned to her, ‘Let’s…’ she began. Nervousness pooled in her stomach, but she continued, ‘Let’s do it again.’
Gye-eul frowned, as though he didn’t understand what she was saying.
‘What are you talking about?’
‘Let’s have sex.’
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