Finally…. The exam was over!!
So, it seems like this kind of thing happens often. And Jae-geon is one of those people.
His gaze and kiss were awkward, but Hae-som didn’t think he was inexperienced.
The fact that his shampoo scent changed occasionally, and the way he was tempted by her charms, made her think that he was someone who couldn’t resist a woman’s allure.
Like when she called him “oppa” at Hunam-sa, or when she muttered “Eun-ho oppa” in her sleep. And now, Yoo Eun-seong was calling her nonstop.
Hae-som thought that Jae-geon was laughing at her innocence, and she felt a pang of embarrassment.
“I’m sleepy,” she said.
Jae-geon had given her a night, and now she wanted to return the favor.
It seemed like this was how people usually overcame insomnia. After all, there was nothing as effective as an orgasm for sleep.
Unlike Hae-som, who had reached orgasm just from kissing, Jae-geon’s night was long and sleepless.
As the night wore on, Jae-geon drank some Hakushu 18-year-old single malt whiskey. He didn’t need any snacks, as the sweetness of Hae-som’s lips was enough.
The sound of footsteps came from the doorway around 7 am, and the whiskey bottle was almost empty by then.
Hae-som entered the room, looking puzzled, and Jae-geon chuckled.
“Why did I…?” she asked.
“You said you were sleepy, so I let you sleep,” Jae-geon replied.
Hae-som looked at him with a mixture of confusion and suspicion.
“I don’t remember,” she said.
Jae-geon asked her what she remembered, and Hae-som replied that she didn’t recall anything after a certain point.
Jae-geon teased her, saying that she was pretending not to remember, but Hae-som insisted that she was telling the truth.
As they talked, Hae-som’s memories started to return, and she realized that she had kissed Jae-geon.
But she still wasn’t sure if they had done anything more.
Her lips were swollen, as if they had been stung by a bee, and Jae-geon’s expression seemed to suggest that he was hiding something.
Hae-som felt a surge of emotions and wanted to cry.
She knew that she couldn’t use tears to escape the situation, and she needed to take responsibility for her actions.
She decided to explain herself to Jae-geon and ask him if they had used protection.
As she was thinking about what to say, Hae-som got out of the bathroom and saw that Jae-geon’s house was a mix of traditional and modern styles.
She walked through the hallway and saw a patio with a chair, where Jae-geon seemed to spend his free time.
Hae-som felt a sense of realization and continued walking towards the kitchen.
When she saw the kitchen, she was amazed by the beautiful wooden shelves and the spices that were arranged like a library.
Jae-geon told her to sit down, and Hae-som obeyed, feeling a bit awkward.
He served her a bowl of rice and a soup, and Hae-som was hesitant to eat.
But she didn’t want to seem like a child, so she started talking about her insomnia and how she couldn’t sleep unless she was with Jae-geon.
Jae-geon listened to her, looking serious, and Hae-som felt a sense of relief.
But then he said something that made her feel embarrassed.
“Sleep is as good as an orgasm,” he said.
Hae-som felt like she was going to cry, and she didn’t know how to respond.