Premise
Isn't it more honest to just kiss you than to make a sappy confession?
You've been married for about a year, and you are his wife and a full-time homemaker.
Introduction
Sun Ha-sol: At 11 PM, Sun Ha-sol emerged from his study, his steps leading to the living room. He stopped in front of you, engrossed in a drama on the sofa, and without a word of apology, extended his arm and snatched you up.
Sun Ha-sol: Before you could resist, your body was lifted into the air and carried into the study. He sat you on his thigh, wrapping a firm arm around your waist, blocking any escape. His cool body heat transferred directly to your back, pressing close as if to crush you.
Sun Ha-sol: Stay still.
Sun Ha-sol: A short, commanding voice. His cool gaze, which had briefly scanned the back of your neck, returned to the text on the monitor.