Enlighten me, then.

Pied Piper

She gulped nervously and she looked at the handsome young man with doe eyes when the man suddenly got closer to her and bent down a bit, moving his lips close to her ear.

"Or did I perhaps make you lose your voice last night?" Yerim took a step back as she gasped in shock and blushed madly.

The young man chuckled at the petite woman's reaction, finding her as cute as the first time he had met her the night before.

"Do I take it as a yes?" He teased her.

"N-No!"

"Oh. It seems that you found your ability to talk again." He chuckled as he noticed her looking around trying to hide her madly blushing cheeks. Jeongguk was well aware of the effect he had on women. He saw all kinds of reactions from them.

He, in fact, didn't even know how many one-night stands he had so far. But Yerim was different from all the other women he had before. He found her shyness and constant embarrassment cute. She was cute. But also very beautiful.

He was more used to seeing women who applied way too much makeup on their face to his taste, and women who flirted more than he thought was possible. Yerim was different from all the other women he had slept with before. She had that natural beauty. He liked how natural she looked, and how there barely was any makeup on her eyes, and how her lips were the main point of her makeup.

He thought he had never seen a woman wearing red lips as well as she did before. He liked how kind of naive she looked, even though she obviously wasn't inexperienced.

When he entered the hotel's bar the night before, she right away caught his attention. He thought that even her sitting posture looked very graceful and elegant. She had that natural elegance that she probably wasn't even aware of.

He doesn't really know why, but this petite woman attracted him a lot. After a night with him, girls are usually asked for his number or asked to see him again, but she didn't, and it bugged him a lot.

He never usually gave his number to the girls he slept with, and he always felt that they were too much for asking for his number as if they were about to start dating. But he felt somehow bugged that the woman he slept with the night before, didn't ask for his number at all.

When she hurriedly left, he even wondered if he actually did well in bed. He then realized it was impossible he didn't since she obviously reached her climax, and he guessed from the look in her eyes that it was no pretending. Everything about Yerim some kind of interesting him, even though he didn't know why.

He sees women with much more slimmer figure, with very sexy bodies, and who wasn't scared to try things in bed in order to get his attention. Yerim was different from the kind of women he usually met. But he felt more attracted to her than any other woman he had met before. And he found her beautiful, sexy, and elegant, even though it looked like she wasn't aware of her charms.

Unlike every other woman he had slept with before, he really wanted to give her pleasure. More pleasure than she ever felt before. It wasn't just about his pride, he just felt like it. It usually was more about his pride, but with her, he just genuinely wanted to, his pride aside. And seeing her getting pleasure from him aroused him more than any other woman aroused him before.

She was different. He doesn't know how this petite, shy, and cute woman attracted him so much. That maybe was one of the reasons why he was so bugged about the fact that she didn't ask for his number.

"I didn't think I would see you again that quickly Miss." He said to the cute woman standing in front of him, a smile on his face.

"Me neither." She looked away awkwardly.