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“I couldn’t afford it. I’m not good at socializing.”

It was the same when she was in school. She looked like she was isolated somewhere away from others. No one approached Jae-hee except Jung-hoo.

“After Sunbae disappeared like that, I was looking for you, and a friend said that you were working at a bar.”

Slowly starting the car, Junghoo said. He even contacted a woman who was his only friend in middle school because he was searching for Jae-hee’s whereabouts by asking questions like a crazy person. And what he heard was shocking. Hearing that the stubborn Min Jae-hee, the woman who captured him in one swoop, was going to the bar, Jung-hoo gave up looking for her. He couldn’t imagine Min Jae-hee putting on heavy makeup and smiling at other men.

It was more of a shock than being hit in the back of the head. Junghoo, who had not crumbled even when she disappeared with the money, felt betrayed by those words.

“Sunbae did it to get rid of me, right?”

Jae-hee stared at Jung-hoo.

“It’s true that I worked at the bar.”

*Squeak*

Jung-hoo stepped on the brake and stared at Jae-hee.

“Lies.”

“I was a kitchen assistant.”

His thoughts were jumbled. Jae-hee smiled again as she told him the truth. Jung-hand hoo’s wrapped around Jae-neck hee’s and dragged her toward himself at that moment.

“Is it okay to make someone feel foolish by smiling so beautifully?”

Then he swallowed Jaehee’s lips as if he were chewing. A violent tongue came in rubbing between her lips. She tried to close her mouth, but Jae-hee wondered what if she bit his tongue. The smell of alcohol was strong. After removing his seat belt, Junghoo leaned against Jae-hee and weighed her down as if he was swallowing her whole body. She gradually moved to the window, and she was soon drawn back to him, kissing him passionately.

He gnawed at her plump lips.

“I’m not pretty.”

That was the sound she made when he let go of her lips. Her lips were especially red.

“Don’t laugh.”

“Why?”

“I’ve never had sex in a car, but I think I’ll want to do it.”

He was blinking at what he heard. Slowly enough for the eyelashes to touch her cheeks. Jaehee laughed slowly as if everyone was laughing at something that she couldn’t laugh at for the rest of her life.

“I certainly warned you. It’s Sunbae’s fault.”

In an instant, the car pulled into the suburban road. Then he found a quiet vacant lot in a residential area and pulled over roughly. With the driver’s seat tilted back, he unfastened Jae-hee’s seat belt.

“Come up on top of me.”

Jae-hee knew this situation even when she was dazed by alcohol. When she shook her head, Jung-hoo’s eyes sparkled with passion.

“Or should I go up?”

Ten years ago, I had never held hands or kissed Junghoo. Do you know the girls called him “Snow White Prince”? He was nicknamed such because he was fair, clean, had a pretty face with a male theme, and was literally the youngest son of a chaebol family. Jae-hee knew him long before he knew Jae-hee.

And now skipping a decade I slept with him.

Before even holding hands, I spent the night with him skipping all the romantic relationships and tickling skinship that everyone else does.

Junghoo reached out and grabbed her wrist and led her to a hazy world. There is something strange about Jung-hoo, who wanted her. He could have had a lot of prettier, cuter, and more lovely women.

“Because I’ve never had it.”

Without realizing it, the words popped out of her mouth. It was a small sound, but as if he had heard it, the gap between Jung-hoo’s eyebrows narrowed.

“What do you mean?”

“…Nothing.”

She was well aware that his first love was her. She happened to run into her first love, with whom she had never even held hands. The memories of that time were only briefly resurrected. Jaehee was the first to cry when she asked Young-ju to tell Junghoo she was going to the bar. She had learned that Jung-hoo was looking for her. Youngjoo, who cried with her, told her that first loves were ound to be doomed and even difficult to forget. She cried even harder when she thought that it would live on in her heart forever.

Are you running like a moth because you haven’t had it?

Her head ached as if she was about to sober up. There was no more laughter. But Jae-hee still laughed as if she were drunk. Pretending not to know, she held Jung-hoo’s hands. As he said, she moved into the quiet narrow space and climbed on top of him. Jae-hee sat on top of Junghoo’s solid thighs.

“I wish Min Jae-hee would always listen to me like this.”

Jung-hoo’s hand took off Jae-hee’s thin coat and dug into the top.

“It’s cold.”

Jae-hee’s body was cold enough to feel cold even in the lukewarm temperature.

“It’s because you dress so thin.”

“Then you make it hot.”

Her headache got worse. Jae-hee wrapped her hands around his neck and buried her face into his shoulders, as she might be seen frowning. She didn’t want to be caught laughing anymore.

His impatient hands dragged Jaehee’s pants and underwear down her thighs at the same time .

‘Uh…’ ‘Damn it.’

Stea