Cashless, Kissless Date (6)
Minho was already in the lake, relaxing against a flat stone slab. His shirt and pants lay on the slab while he was only wearing his swimming shorts. The steam swirling around him was calming down his nerves and the warmth of the water relaxed his muscles as he leaned against the stone. The sky was clear and while the weather was cold, the hot steam emitting from the lake kept them warm.
Even though he tried not to show his nervousness on his face, he was extremely worried about this date. It was their first night away from people and her kissless rule made it hard for him to be around her without having indecent thoughts. He might have concentrated only on making money all his life but he was also a man!
Think about the hundred million dollars you made today, he told himself. Hundred million. Hundred million.
His usual chant was working albeit weakly. Even money was not able to distract his mind.