Role Reversal Romance

"Is touching men's bodies a hobby of yours, Hong Eun-jo?"
In a hotel suite, Eun-jo was inadvertently fondling a man's body.
And not just any man—her subordinate, her time-limited fake lover, and the man who was soon to become the ultimate boss of the company.

"What are you talking about! I was just wiping off the wine."
"While groping my chest as a bonus?"
"G-Groping?"

Looking up with a flabbergasted expression, Eun-jo heard Tae-hwi murmur lowly, "You did it last time, too."
"Th-That was because I spilled tomato juice..."
"You used that as an excuse to touch me quite well, though."

At his brazen remark, Eun-jo's jaw dropped.

"What are you doing? The wine is still flowing."

Eun-jo's gaze drifted downward from his chest. The red wine spilled on his white shirt was soaking into his stomach and spreading down to his pants.
Staring trance-like at the dripping wine, Eun-jo snapped back to reality and reminded herself of their contract condition:
'Let's do everything except love.'
And once again, she resolved herself: To successfully bring this romance to an end.