Take it in once you’ve cleaned up, but don’t open it until I say so.”My brow furrowed as I gave her a confused look.She laughed – somewhat ner...ously – and said, “Later. When you call me back.”I chuckled, wondering what she was up to. “Okay. Love you.”“Love you. Bye.”“Bye.”The package was right where she told me to expect it. I left it where it was, opened the door, and grabbed my supplies from the shelf just inside. As always, she remained in the window looking stunning the whole time I was. “Get one?” I called out as she approached.“No, no luck. As soon as you left me alone, I guess they stopped biting. Still, it is one-nothing!”“Well, I haven’t even fished at all yet, so that’s a bit unfair.”“Your turn, then, Master Matt. How’s that lens?”“Heavy as hell! But really awesome. Wish I’d found it earlier!”I traded her the camera for the fly rod and vest. Before I could step into the water, she practically attacked me with a deep kiss that made me want to forget fishing altogether.“All. Phong Ahn and Chanming would have to come by at another time.From the markets, they head to see Auntie/Mom to inform her that they are back. Mrs. Pak closes up shop early, and they head home, get cleaned up, and head out to dinner on Ki Jung’s tab. Or it would have been on her tab if Min Joon didn’t head off the waitress and pay her in advance. When Ki Jung discovers this she scowls at him for a moment before bursting out laughing.They get caught up with each other over a delightful meal. Sales. I'm disappointed as he moves away from my hips and begins massaging down my legs. For a moment, I thought one of my favorite fantasies was going to come true. After seeing erotic massage scenarios online, my imagination runs away from me. I'm embarrassed that I might have been inappropriate with him and that I'll be banned from coming to my favorite spa. I realize that I don't even know what this man looks like. All I can see thru the hole in the headrest are his masculine boots. He works.