"I'm going to take a shower. If nothing comes out, I'm closing the door now," I told him.

"What do you want for tomorrow morning for breakfast? I'll prepare it for you," Lyon proposed.

"Anything," I replied.

Scared Lyon would keep on questioning me, I closed the door in a rush.

I rested against it and let out a soft sigh, touched my still-warm cheeks and tried to settle myself.

Despite having known each other for so long, my heart began racing the moment I met Lyon. Even the mere act of locking gazes with him caused my cheeks to flush. After I cooled down, I grabbed my clothes and...