Finally in my arms... - the first night in Seoul - episode 11

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So Jeong Hyeok went to Seoul, to protect Yoon Se Ri. One moment she was alone in her bed, the next she's receiving Jeong Hyeok in her home... What could have happened during their first night together in Seoul? They just went sleeping and... that's it? Hum... not in my opinion!


Se Ri was too excited to sleep. Two hours ago, she was rolling in her bed, desperate to see Jeong Hyeok one more time, suffering for not knowing how he was... all those weeks away from him had been a living hell, not knowing if she'd see him again. Sometimes, Se Ri would pretend he was there, next to her and she would tell him how her day had been, the business, the money she had made, the quarrels with her brothers... those were long, lonely dialogues, until she'd realize she was actually alone and all her body would ache in saudade, longing for that man, missing his love, his presence, his kisses... and she would cry her soul out, until she'd fall asleep, beaten by the pain and tiredness...

But that night was different. She had met him once more and, one more he was next to her to protect her, to save her from a lunatic... he was there for her and she didn't know what to do. She couldn't sleep, she was walking in circles in her bedroom, trying to figure out what to do with Jeong Hyeok in the room next to her. She wanted to laugh, she wanted to cry, she wanted to go to his room and lye next to him, feeling his protection... his warm body next to her. So there was the Picky Princess, staring at her door, not knowing if she should meet him or not...

Jeong Hyeok had taken a bath, relaxing for a while after the hard escape from that tunnel. He was still soared due to so many hours crawling in that hole, but all that sacrifice had paid off. There he was, next to his woman, making sure she was safe... and that was the greatest feeling in life. Being there, a few steps away from her. He left the bathroom, having nothing more than a towel around his waist. He looked at Se Ri's door, for a while. Silent as a wolf, he tried his best not to disturb her so he sneaked into his room and remained there, wondering if she was already asleep. He knew it would be difficult to sleep that night... things had changed, after she had left North Korea. It was the first night they spent so close, after being apart for so long and he had missed her so much... all those lonely nights, thinking about her, dreaming of her, their kissing, oh... how he loved that woman! He had never experienced desire in such way for a woman... at least, not one like Yoon Se Ri... so beautiful, so athletic, so attractive. Her scent of honey and flowers was so irresistible to his senses, the softness of her skin, her lips... God had certainly made one woman exactly his type and that woman was Yoon Se Ri.

He sighed, to get a grip. He had to stay focus. He was there to protect her, not to... to lose his mind over her...

He heard her door open and the sound of her slippers, down the corridor... Seconds later, he heard her screaming and the sound of something breaking... Jeong Hyeok immediately left the room, not even realizing he was still... with his chest bare naked, since he was wearing only the pyjama pants...

- Se Ri... Se Ri, are you alright? – he erupted into the the kitchen, white as a ghost, so scared he didn't even notice her blushing at the sight of his wide shoulders and his chest, muscled and tempting. He immediately took her in his arms and made her sit, while he examined her foot, which she was rubbing as if she was in pain.

- I twisted my ankle...

- Does it hurt?

There was the perfect Jeong Hyeok, on his knees, in front of her, half naked... her vision became blurred... he was so close, so intimate, giving all his attention to her, and Se Ri felt as if she was about to melt at his touch.

- Uh... It's nothing serious... I tripped and almost fell, and the glass of water... It just slipped off my hand...

He went to the fridge and sought for some ice, to put on her foot. Seconds later, he was taking her to her room, in his arms... He hadn't realize her shock was due to the fact he was so close to her and she was struggling so hard not to grab him and kiss his skin, kiss his lips... he stretched her leg, always asking if she was comfortable, while he put the ice on the lumpy ankle.

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