"If your boss doesn't tell you how beautiful you are, you must dump him, he's not good enough for you." Leo softly whispers into my ear, making me regret agreeing to dance with him in the first place.
"Stop hitting on me sunbae." I warn, glaring at him. I feel a wicked urge to step on his toes to make him stop staring at me the way he's obviously doing. But I hold in the urge because I don't want to show him any negativity tonight. Not while we're dancing in this beautiful environment with a soothing music playing in the background. I just want to relish the calmness and beauty of the moment.
There are other couples also dancing by the beach and being so romantic, but we're no more a couple. We've earlier promised ourselves to be nothing more than friends, and now he's being seductive. I
