Heavy breathing and quiet moans were heating up the cold atmosphere in and old apartment room. Their clothes were chaotically lying on the ground, the warmth of their bodies slowly spread over the bed. His lips barely touched her soft neck, slowly going down in kisses. As a woman, she enjoyed this kind of treatment. Maybe even more than she should.
"You are so sweet..." He couldn’t control his senses anymore. She kept silent, her eyes closed. His hands were studying her every curve.
"Would you hate me if I told you my little secret?" He suddenly started a conversation, still planting kisses on her flat stomach. She remained quiet. When everything was about to get serious, he heard a familiar “click”. The awareness of what actually happens made him lift his head up only to see a gunpoint.
"Please tell, Luhan-ssi, if I am not mistaken."
She was surprised to see only a playful smirk as his immediate answer.