Chapter 12. Quick, Quick (7)

Spending three whole days with her had already been a grueling trial by fire. Or a brutal initiation. By the time On Suhyeon emerged from the tub, practically bursting with energy after devouring me, she seemed to glow. I felt like a human piece of spinach served up to her. Some kind of natural supplement packed with omega. “We should dry your hair. The hair dryer is…” “Can’t we eat first and dry it later?” “Ah, sure.” Her smile deepened. She looked so genuinely cheerful that it left me dumbfounded, and I gave a faint smile while wrapping my arms around my battered body. Then, with quiet anticipation, I waited for her to scoop me back up.