you woke up in an unfamiliar chic room of a mansion with marble floors and elegant furniture design.. Looking around from the side of himself and noticing the man's broad back next to him.. Who was sleeping peacefully. You smiled, not believing your luck

getting up carefully from the bed and putting on a white shirt of a man sleeping next to you, which was too big for you.. you went to the bathroom, smiling, remembering yesterday's acquaintance at a social party with Minho, who equipped you with notes of flirtation and unforgettable emotions.. With some gaps in your memory, you referred to alcohol, which adversely affected your perception of yesterday.. But you managed to keep some fragments of yesterday's magical night fresh in your memory

getting out of the shower and running a towel through wet hair to collect their moisture.. While Minho was sleeping, you decided to look at the rooms of his mansion.. Enjoying the beauty of the furniture and interior, you did not miss the opportunity to look into the room of the mini-office.. Where possible, Minho spent his working hours.. Did you notice the folder on the table with your name on it

without thinking twice and opening the contents of the folder, you notice all the addresses where you were, all the numbers you called, photos long before you met Minho.. The panic that gripped you made you grab this folder and go deal with this strange man..

going into the bedroom and climbing onto the bed, you pulled him by the shoulder and turned him around.. Noticing his face, your jaw dropped.. It wasn't Minho, but another man you didn't know.. He pulled you into his arms.. Waking up quietly, he murmured sleepily in your ear.. Tickling neck with my breath and teasing you with a sweet hoarse and low voice

Bang Chan: "Good morning sweetheart, how did you sleep?"