Dirty Taste
“I can satisfy every one of your tastes...” Jeong-a had to seduce a man. A man said to have disgusting tastes, a man who would not hesitate to do terrible things. “Do you even know how disgusting my tastes are before you talk?” A man who threw out terrifying words without hesitation. Only after spending the night together did she realize she had mistaken him for someone else, but to get out of this hellish situation, she had no other choice. “Please keep the promise about that night, even now.” “Why should I?” As amusement flickered in Tae-ha’s ink-black eyes, Jeong-a bit down hard on her trembling lips. “Mr. Kang Tae-ha. You looked like you liked me a lot that night.” “I can’t say that’s not true. Honestly..." His finger brushed past the corner of her reddened eye. “I’ve been thinking about it every night.” The man’s supposedly filthy taste went far beyond Jeong-a’s limit.
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