Chapter 15-2
I fell asleep. I fell asleep, and I drooled on Hae-in’s beautiful suit. I’m beyond mortified. There is nothing remotely appealing about a woman who drools. “You awake, sleepyhead?” Hae-in says against the side of my head. “No, I’m still asleep.” His shoulder moves as he chuckles and reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a crisp gray handkerchief. “Wipe the drool off your face.” “I’m so sorry.” I sit up with the handkerchief in hand, wiping at my face. “You’re not the first girl to drool on my shoulder.” “I better be the last,” I mumble. Hae-in grins at me and takes his jacket off and folds and places it in the front seat. “I don’t need my jacket, and it didn’t soak through.” “I’ll have it dry-cleaned when we get back.” Laughing, he shakes his head. “It’s okay. Honest. I ha
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