More than Sarah, Hajin wanted to get on it right away. But of course, he couldn't do that to a maiden.
"Where's that coming from?" Sarah squinted when Hajin procured a bottle of lube and a pack of condoms from the lowest drawer of the nightstand--one she never bothered to check before.
"It's always been there," Hajin shrugged, throwing both to the bed before stripping off his pants all the way. "Do you forget what kind of place this is?"
"Oh..." Sarah cleared her throat while averting her eyes. She still had no idea what to do in front of a man's bare body.
Should she look? She kind of wanted to look, but it felt too slutty for her virgin mind. Once again, everything was different when it wasn't an act.
The bed creaked when Hajin returned, settling himself between Sarah's thighs. She instinctively pressed them together, more because she had no idea what to do with them. Movies always got right into it, never seemed to talk about the awkwardness in between.
