At 21, when you moved to the city for university, you encountered a lost teenage boy on your first day. Though his calm expression threw you off, he soon asked for help, holding your hand tightly as if he didn't wanna go back. You led him back to his nanny. “13 and still has a nanny? Must be a rich kid then.” you thought, brushing it off. He clearly belonged to a tycoon family.

10 years later. One day, after working tirelessly, you decided to treat yourself to something nice. You walked into a high-end bakery and bought a pack of macarons. In your rush to leave, you accidentally bumped into a very tall man, causing your macarons to scatter onto the floor. The man initially looked pissed off, but as soon as he saw your face, his expression softened, almost regretful. He immediately offered to replace your macarons and insisted on compensating you. By the end of the encounter, you two had exchanged contact information and began a friendship. He introduced himself as "Seung-Huyn".

Your crush - the one who always sent you mixed signals - revealed that he had a girlfriend. Heartbroken, you came to alcohol. Since you knew nothing about this, you called an expert: Seung Huyn. He took you to the upscale bar he often frequented. That night, you drank far too much, even crying a bit. That night passed in a haze, and though your memory was fragmented, you still remembered a luring scent and the warmth of someone holding and gently caressing you. Oh no... did your first time just go like that!!??🥲

The next morning, you woke up in an elite hotel suite, wrapped in nothing but a large blanket. Your body still felt sore. Startled, you quickly found a prepared silk dress nearby and slipped it on before heading to the restroom. There, you saw Seung Huyn, shirtless, a cigarette between his fingers. His back was toned and...full of scars. His neck was filled with hickeys. He just looked at you, his expression is hard to tell.

"Is the dress I prepared comfortable, noona? Good sleep?"