I sat in the bathtub, allowing the maid to wash me, and then I looked at my hand. The slightly burning sensation felt familiar.
It reminded me of how my hands felt after waking up in Ki-hoon's bed. I mean, we didn't do anything like this so why did my hand feel like this then?
(Ahem, he still doesn't know.)
Well, that aside... My mind flashed back to the feeling of satisfaction in Jin-Yeok's face and my face burned... Just what was I getting myself into these days?
I'd say I won't be able to look him in the eye properly from now on but I can't keep my word on that, haha.
After the bath, I sat on the bed, refreshed and... Still embarrassed. I should probably feel relaxed now that I'm alone and have gotten 'clean' but I wasn't alone.
I mean, what in the world was Jin-Yeok doing in my room after all that happened? Can't he at least give me the moment to feel embarrassed alone in my room?
Gosh, I couldn't look him in the eye.