"What happens when your one-night stand plans to become your stepdad?"

It's been two weeks since that night, but I still can't forget him. It was so enthralling that the thrill stuck to my bones till now.

It weighed on my mind like a dumbbell and cost me my concentration. A man so hot... Ah, how could I forget him?

I wanted to see him again. I wanted to feel his warmth, his aggressive arms, and the way he smirked ever so often while I moaned like a messed-up recorder underneath him, sounds he seemed to favor.

But it was just a fling between two strangers. No strings attached, and no names involved.

I thought I would never see him again, until he showed up in my living room with his arms around my mother. 

And she said,

"Ha-Joon, this is Tae-Hyun, my fiancé. We're getting married in a few days, so get ready."

My heart stopped for a moment as my world shook.

And then he looked at me, his devilish eyes met mine. I gulped. They were those same eyes that had seen too much of me.

He remembered me, that was certain.

And judging by the way he smirked at me, he wasn't done with me yet.

Just how did that handsome, no, how did that hot man suddenly gain the identity of my stepfather?

(A curious naive college student who wanted to have sex for the first time took his first dive into danger, only to find out the tiger he slept with was about to become his family)

Note: this isn't an incest story so read the auxiliary chapter to know more before coming to your conclusion.

Tae-Hyun moved through the aisles with this restless, happy energy, picking out whatever he thought would look good on me.


"How about this one? Or this?" he asked, holding up a thick, cream-colored sweater against my chest. He didn't even wait for me to answer before grabbing a heavy, dark coat. "Put this on, Bunny. You're still shivering."


I didn't even know I was that cold. The air in the store was warm so I wasn't cold. But he insisted I was a shivering rabbit anyway.


The coat felt like a warm hug the moment I slipped it on. 


I liked the warmth and how nice it smelled. 


"Good, we'll take this." Tae-Hyun happily said and also picked out his. He showed me, asking for my opinion on which was better.


I looked between the two cream-colored jackets and then looked at the sweater I was wearing. He was doing this on purpose, wasn't he? 


Chapter 111 - You have to be hungry