Seok-woo turned his car to a Hotel and Resort entrance and drove to the main lobby. He never let go of my hand until we reached in front of the lobby entrance. He smiled before opened the door and finally released my hand.

He talked to the valet, and the man nodded. Seok-woo opened the door beside me after getting my belongings from the trunk, and I got off. He walked us to the main lobby and talked to the receptionist.

"Reservation under the name Kim Seok-woo, please?" he informed and pulled out his ID card as requested. I walked to the nearby couch and sat there waiting.

My heart was pounding so hard. I couldn't help feeling anxious, excited, and nervous simultaneously as this is my first experience. Exhaled and inhaled the air filling in my lungs, I bravely encouraging myself. I'm an adult, and this is my life. I know how to be responsible to myself, taking the risk, and face it.

I bit my lips hard, didn't realize when Seokwoo approached and touched my shoulder. Brought me back from my thoughts.

"Are you hungry?" he asked while reaching out his hand. I took it and followed him to the elevator.

"Yeah, almost," I answered him once we were in the elevator. He tapped the keycard to the security lock, and it automatically detected the floor level.

"What would you like to have for dinner?" he gently rubbed my back as the elevator was going up to the 17th floor.

His simple touch could already make my heart pounded. I cleared my throat, was trying to brush off the nervousness.

"Anything will fine, though," I responded fast, but then asked him back, "what would you like?"

The elevator dinged, and the door opened. Not far from the elevator, there was room 1701. He tapped the keycard again and pushed open the door. I stepped in and gaped my mouth upon seeing how big and luxurious the room is.

"Seok-woo," I called him.

"Huh?" he was in the bathroom and shouted to answer me.

"What type of room did you book?" still fascinated, I walked to the large windows right next to the super king-sized bed. There was even a living room with a 55-inch flat-screen TV, a pantry, and a dining table.

I glanced at him and frowned when he stood behind me. He grinned upon seeing my disagreeing expression.

"This is a junior suite," he back hugged me and gave a little peck on the top of my crown. I pulled off, releasing myself from him, and turned around to see his still grinning face.

While still showing disapproval to his money spending, I told him this is unnecessary. But he reasoned by saying that he was not reserving the most expensive room in this hotel but the 3rd expensive one.

I was ready to argue him back when he silenced me by giving a little peck on my lips. He smirked and then dragged me to the bathroom.

"Shower first, and I'll prepare dinner," he said and handed me my bag and purse.

I sighed and got into the bathroom. "Okay," I complied and closed the bathroom door.

The night was getting late as we enjoyed the dinner he ordered; two tenderloin steaks and a bottle of wine. We talked and laughed about everything. I always found it funny whenever he threw jokes, and I liked it when he flashed his gorgeous smile. I have to say that he has the gorgeous smile I've ever seen in a man.

I was almost unable to cast my gaze upon seeing him ran his hand through his hair. I sipped to the last drop of my wine and put the glass on the table.

"Thanks for the good meal," I muttered in a low voice and got up. I was about to clean the dishes when Seok-woo held my right hand.

"What are you doing?" he stopped my activity.

I responded with a simple answer, "Cleaning up,"

"No, you're not," he then got up and escorted me to the couch. He hit a particular button on the remote, and a faint sound of music played through the audio. He clicked on another button, and the blackout curtain opened, exposing the night view and lights from Incheon City.

"Wow," impressed by the room facility, I stared at him, who now sat beside me and put his long arm around my shoulder.

"You're not supposed to do anything. The room service will get it tomorrow, don't mind it," Seok-woo pulled my body closer and started to nibble on the crook of my neck, inhaling my scent deeply. He gave a light kiss that sent a shiver up and down to my spine.

I could feel the alcohol was taking control of my system and felt my body heated. Seok-woo stroked my hair and brushed it open. Giving him more access to my now exposed neck. He leaned forward and captured the sensitive skin on my pulse, and started sucking it slowly.

I gasped at the sudden sensation; my body already felt numb under his touch. He quickly caught my body and pulled it even closer to his broad chest. I grabbed his shirt and shamefully moaned in a low voice.

He raised his handsome face and looked at me with lust in his eyes. I didn't realize that I already fell in love this deeply with the man right in front of me as I bravely moved my face upward to capture his lips in a single kiss, then shyly pulled back.

Seok-woo's eyes hazed with desire and need when he saw the embarrassment on my face. He pushed my body until my back touched the couch rest. He trapped me using his long arms and leaned closer to my face. I could feel his breath gently rubbed on my face, and he inched his lips closer to mine.

As to ask for my permission, he waited. If I'd like him to stop, I should stop him now, or else there was no way he would be able to stop later. But my mind didn't let me think at this rate. All I could see were his eyes, his pointy nose, and his slightly parted lips that were still giving me a chance to quit. I moved my hands and cupped his face. He caught the sign then crashed his lips, kissing me slowly at first.

The nuance and the soft melody of a violin supported the atmosphere. The kiss deepened as he gently rubbed my waist with his bare hand, and I couldn't help to let out a soft moan while he moved his hand upward. Stroking his hand to my bare skin gently.

Seok-woo broke the kiss and stared intensely at me. He was still catching his breath. He stroked my cheek slowly with his thumb as if he felt how my skin burned under his touch. I blushed again, and he flashed a tender smile. The gaze in his eyes was undecipherable. I was still lost when the next second he moved and slowly pulled me up and carrying me bridal style to the bed. The moment our body touched the soft mattress, he started kissing me again while unbuttoning his shirt. 

I won't be able to win against him as his kiss was getting heated. The desire took over us. I didn't realize when he took off all the fabrics, and both of us were completely nude, just covered by the thick blanket.

Seok-woo then hovered up and held himself above me. His gaze was dark, filled with desire. He stared at me, tried to find any hint of hesitation in my expression. But none. I knew what we're doing right now and accept the risk, and I trusted him.

He sighed in relief when he saw me smiled and caressing his left cheek. He sensed my nervousness and knew it was my first time. Thus, he moved rather gently and slowly.

Hitched from the sudden pain, Seok-woo slowed down and kiss my tears away. He let me adjust before moving slowly.

The sound of heavy gasps and pants filled in the room as the faint melody from the audio kept playing. I completely surrendered to this man, willing to take everything, letting him having his release, and giving him the access to reach the deepest part of my heart.

Seok-woo growled and fell heavily on my chest, panting hard. I caressed his back and let him taking his time to slow down. Then he rolled to the side. His lids heavily opened as he muttered a good night and kissed my forehead in thankful.

The night was getting deeper. He pulled up the blanket and put his arms around me; he fell asleep to the deep slumber.

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I blinked a few times as the sun rays hit my face. My eyes fluttered open and saw the sun slowly arose through the large window. I smiled weekly; he was right. We could experience both sunrise and sunset at once here. It was beautiful.

I tried to move but felt the pressure on my waist as Seokwoo put his arm around it last night. I turned to see his peaceful sleeping face. He looked like a kid.

He groaned and moved his hand. Finally, he woke up.

"Morning," I greeted him, to which he replied with a murmur. I laughed. I let him get some more sleep and got up from the bad.

Frowned in pain, I carefully walked to the bathroom and took a shower.

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A/N :

Hello everyone, me again with another update
I know this chapter is a bit shorter than the previous chapters.
But I think that's it. I need this chapter to support the story but not putting all the details precisely, or else I need to rate the entire story as mature content.

Lol, kidding...

I want to repeat thanks to all the readers who already kindly leaving comments, giving upvotes, and reading my story.

I'm so glad to hear that you guys like it. I'll try harder to make the story more interesting, and please be ready for the conflict that will come soon. Hehe

last but not least, I hope you like and enjoy reading this chapter.
and till we meet again in the next update~

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