Anthill

"So, you want to fu** me?""I asked you on the first day if you were flirting with me."Jang Hee-jo read the desperation in the small hand wrapped around his finger. Could raising a dog or cat be a similar feeling? He felt as if the small being was following him as if he were the only one in the world."It wasn't then, but it is now."Baek-young stared at him intently, her lips parted. It seemed to be a habitof hers to lick her lower lip when she was nervous. Jang Hee-jo, removing his finger from Baek-young's grasp, covered her mouth. His wide eyes blinked."I blocked it because I thought you might laugh."Her moist breath touched Jang Hee-jo's fingers."I'm going to do it for the first time with someone I love."+