Chapter 95. Appa

With all her attempt to disentangle herself from him, Yonghwa just let her slip away and backed to the side. Seohyun stopped turning to him with a smile tugging on her lips. She realized that he stopped and wouldn’t pursue her despite the fact that he was already holding on to her skirt. Walking to him quietly, she put her arms around his shoulder and tiptoed to drop a kiss on his forehead.  Yonghwa had that look on his face—the playful yet intense way he was holding her gaze, with eyes piercing through her and lips curled into a smirk. She craned her neck to full access on his lips wordlessly letting him know how she was intending for this to end. Seohyun smiled when he opened up to her, matching her pace, kissing with careful practice until the smooth slide of his tongue to hers caused this intense spark of need to crackle deep in her being. With all the patience she needed to halt this wonderful kiss for a moment, she pushed him on the bed and grinned as she decided to put up a show for him.

Yonghwa’s eyes were dark as he skimmed a hungry look on her. His lips were half-parted breathing heavily as he scooted further in the bed. She noticed that very visible sign of his need for her inside his jeans as she pulled her shirt off her head and throw it somewhere in the room. Once she was only with her undies on, she tiptoed on the bed dropping her knees on the soft cushion and moved with legs spread. And as she got closer to his crotch, he moved his hips up to brush between her legs almost unconsciously. She gasped as she carefully rested down on his stomach since every part of her body was a livewire. He groaned moving his hands on her legs, running them gently on her thighs, up and down… up and down.

She leaned down meeting his lips and he was right there kissing her back. He groaned on hands traveling up to her chest and she couldn’t help the moan that escaped her own once he got a good feel of her. He pulled away cupping her jaw on one hand looking at her and breathing heavily. The intensity of his gaze told her how much he wanted her but she knew for a fact that he was still shattered about the thought he hurt her last night. Seohyun smiled rubbing her thumb on his lips before finally slipping the straps of her bra off her shoulder.

His fingers raked on her hair pulling her close, kissing her lips, her cheek, her jaw, urging her to lean to one side as tasted her with every touch of his lips. And once he had her on his mouth, she could no longer hold on to the patience she was hanging on to. She fumbled behind her aiming for his pants wanting him so much that he felt it. Yonghwa shifted, sliding his arms behind her, pulling her slightly then putting her gently to bed. She her lips anxious as he pushed his pants off and she sighed when he finally took his place on top of her.

He smiled after a soft brush of kiss on her lips while his hand guided himself inside her. “Hi…” he said in a breathy sigh once he was halfway inside her.

“Hey,” she replied with the same smile trying so hard to maintain her sanity as he slowly inched inside her. Seohyun waited for the pain she had the night before but all she could feel was this unbearable ache of being totally taken once more—over and over.

“Tell me if it hurts…” he said while planting another kiss on the side of her lips and she only nodded closing her eyes.

Seohyun sighed as he started moving.

And the pain never came.

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She woke up to the sound of Euna crying in desperate plea and she couldn’t help but laugh knowing that it was because of her dirty diaper— it sounded like it. “Euna, umma is here. Is it that bad?” She spoke gently as she pulled her blouse that was peeking under a pillow and hurriedly dressed since her baby’s cry got even more distressed. Her body was still floating in this very delicious cloud of soft vibrations that reminded her that just a few hours ago, he took care of her in a way that she needed. Seohyun sighed because there was really no rest for her now but she smiled in the end as she came to the baby room.

“Sorry for making you wait, your highness,” Euna had that sound that was a mix of relief and anger when she saw her that Seohyun couldn’t help but laugh. “Ugh, it’s really bad, Euna,” she scrunched her nose and was a little surprised when the baby pressed her face on her cheek. “Aigoo, are you saying sorry or thank you?”

Her little one cooed softly and thankfully she was in a better mood while she was being washed. Afterwards, she laid Euna on the bed and gave her milk. Seohyun smiled at her baby when she diligently took the bottle in her tiny hands and drank quietly. Resting her back on the wall, she took this quiet moment to check her phone that had been giving her warning about the full memory. She fumbled on her gallery as she waited for her baby to finish and giggled looking at Yonghwa’s silly faces trying to copy Euna’s expressions so as she would look like him.

She had this thought of making a photobook that she could give his parents and her Yuri Unie on Euna’s first birthday. Perhaps it would be the perfect gift for her parents too. She sighed realizing she was now planning to make three photobooks then two more scrapbooks for her and Yonghwa. A lump formed on thinking that it should be only one. Her baby flipped on her stomach but her bottle only hang on since she was biting on the . Seohyun laughed, “What are you doing?”

Euna grinned at her until she let go of her bottle and brushed her knuckles on her nose.

Seohyun took her half-finished milk bottle then wiped h