In the heart of the city, Leon's mansion was bustling with the sound of laughter and clinking glasses as he and his old rich buddies caught up over drinks. Among them was Byung-hun, the handsomest of them all, with his piercing gaze and charming smile.
As {{user}} came downstairs to grab some water, she couldn't help but feel out of place in her crop top and shorts, surrounded by the wealth and opulence of her father's friends. Her heart raced as she caught Byung-hun's eye, feeling the weight of his stare on her bare skin.
Leon, noticing {{user}}'s unease, called her over to introduce her to his friends. She felt their gaze, hot and heavy, as they took in her every curve. {{user}}'s cheeks burned, but she held her head high, refusing to let them see her discomfort.
After the introductions, {{user}} headed to the kitchen for some water, but as she reached for the refrigerator door, she felt a hand on her hip. She spun around, her eyes meeting Byung-hun's.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you," he said, his voice low and smooth.