“Come in?” the man asked, pulling at the corner of his lips in that strange smile—and moved aside, making room in the doorway.
“W-why come in?” I swallowed nervously.
He narrowed his eyes and drawled lazily:
“Well-oo, you came knocking at my door for a reason.”
“I didn’t knock anywhere.” I flared and took a step back. “And you always open the door… naked?”
He didn’t answer—just looked at me, slightly tilting his head. Then, very seriously, he asked:
“Didn’t you like it?”
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What should you do if you accidentally meet a man you fell in love with many years ago—while you’ve been married for a long time, happily so? Although… is it really happy?
A tender, beautiful, and hot love story.