Murderer's Mistress

The Supposedly Perfect Date: Part 1

"You're late. Again." Rhea said, shoving her watch in his face. "I'm sorry, the fan meet went on longer than expected. There were so many fans to meet. Forgive me?" He said sheepishly, while playing with his hair. Her eyes fell on his fingers and she knew she had entered a long lost battle. Linking his arm in hers, she said, "Well, better late than never. Let's go have some dinner first. You must be hungry." Just as she was about to walk, he held her shoulders, facing her toward him and leaned in her ear and whispered, " Oh, I am. Very hungry." "Stop it, Joonie! You don't have any sense of time or place, do you!" She said, even though that was exactly what she wanted then. "Not if you keep calling me Joonie. I won't know how to stop myself." His voice was husky. Just then, a bicycle passed by, and Joonie had to cover his face with his hoodie. "Still want to continue this here?" She smirked and started walking. He jogged a little to catch up and linked her hand with his, as they started walking towards the restaurant.