Lusted After You

k she knows who I am. Sh

blinked slowly, only to discover that I was in

the CCTV and ke

see his toned arms and broad shoulders. Trying to pick up more of his conversation, I stayed as still as possible, ignoring the stinging pain in my sh

y if it comes to that. You kno

aught up in this? This is a literal nightmare. And what did he

ac. There's nothi

ly surprised to find that the handsome man was staring at me. Don

said, hanging up his pho

se to him-let alone in his room. He stopped so close that I coul

amn, I st

, so I patched you up myself." He pu

" I said, trying to sound calm, even th

down, revealing that I wasn't wearing my flan

d. "Oh, by the way, I took off your shirt.

ed at my shoulder, wincing at the sight o

Seriously, I'll pay it back.

to you. "No need,"

int smile. It wasn't hard to feel that this wouldn't be our last meeting. At least, I hoped

left at the café. Of course, I did. He must've carried

looked genuinely puzzled

d mid-motion, looking at him. His brow

re you s

Regency

by the wardrobe and draped it over my shoulders. "This bel

room. What did you expect, Corbin? A guy like him not having some

is room. The house was quiet, minimalist, and painted i

" I asked once w

g enough for me to cou

fiddled with my fingers, debating whether to bring up what happened in the café-or

ay?" he suddenly asked,

sk you s

ah

ed to him. "Do you remember

t before answering, "No. May

re?" I

you thin

as sure it was him who kissed me. His black coat, the Terre d'Hermes

retending not to. Either way, I couldn't

the café. The assumption that I had misrecognized someone had been added to the black list. The other possibility was that he didn't remember or pretended not to remember. I didn't even

you o

y. I looked at him who was looking at me with

rt." This young man said with regret, he said,

," I repl

you want, and it'

ucking my head, still wrestling wi

on the radio. David Cook's The Time

otel. I could see the Gateway Arch in the dista

the hotel,"

ing there," he replie

Frustrated, I leaned closer to shake his arm, min

n to look back when he piped up again, "Don't turn around! Just check th

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