Bonus Chapter

Chapter Thirty-one

After The Storm

“Taeyeon! Tiffany! What happened to the two of you? We’ve been looking all over the place for the two of you!”

Jessica along with Chansung who is pushing Mrs. Kim from behind came rushing towards them.

“We’ve been inside the forest, Sica.”

“Forest? Why are you guys in that place? Where’s Uncle Jaejoong?”

“We left him in there. He’s still probably still unconscious as we speak.”

“Unconscious?  Why? Can you just tell us exactly what happened so I can stop asking one by one?”

“Geez impatient much… too much for showing your concern, my dear cousin.”

“I’m not playing with you Taeyeon. We’re all really worried!”

“Taeyeon, dear, just tell us what happen.”

Taeyeon told her whole family what happen to Jaejoong and Tiffany earlier but only till the point where she just came just in time to save Tiffany. She still doesn’t have the courage to tell the truth to Chansung.

She needs to speak about this matter first to her mother and Jessica before finally breaking it to her poor nephew.

After seeing the mixed reactions of her family Taeyeon then heard her nephew’s low voice calling out to her.

“Noona… I’m sorry…”

Taeyeon smiled at Chansung before pulling his neck down towards her.

“Yah you big guy! Are you crying? God! My big baby boy is crying!”

“Noona! I’m serious! Tiffany… I’m sorry because of me you almost got into trouble. I’m really sorry…”

“It’s okay, Chansung oppa… I’m okay now.”

“But still…”

“Okay people… enough with the drama… Tiffany is tired, let’s give her some time to rest. We’ll talk again later for dinner. We all need to have a serious talk.”

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When Taeyeon and Tiffany we’re finally left alone in their room, Taeyeon slowly pulled Tiffany toward the bathroom.

Taeyeon left Tiffany first to open up the shower’s faucet and set the temperature of the running water.

Then she walked back to where she left Tiffany and slowly Taeyeon began ing the same shirt she put on to Tiffany earlier. And throw it carelessly to the tiled floor.

Taeyeon gave Tiffany a soft gaze, just letting the latter know that she’s right there for her.

Tiffany did the same to her, the woman pulled slowly pulled up the shirt that she’s wearing and gave her the same soft gaze, telling her that she’s more than fine with everything.

When they both finally got rid of their cloths, Taeyeon pulled Tiffany again, this time towards the waiting hot water of the shower.

Taeyeon’s hand began to roam all over Tiffany’s body, covering each and part of her skin with soap. She slowly cleaned all the mud and dirt that stick into Tiffany’s body.

Taeyeon let her finger and palm lingers more than as usual to those scratches and bruises Tiffany had obtained from Jaejoong’s harsh treatment.

Her face instantly dimmed again and her jaw tightened with anger for her crazy uncle.

“Hey… it’s okay…”

Tiffany’s calm and husky voice broke the anger that momentarily clouded her mind.

“I’m sorry… because of me you got these and you almost got—“

“Exactly, Taeyeon… Almost… it’s only just up to that. Nothing bad happened to me and that’s because of you. So will you please continue giving me shower so we can eat dinner?”

After hearing Tiffany’s request, Taeyeon gave Tiffany a sly grin.

“Hmmm eat dinner?”

Taeyeon asked as she resume where she had left off.

She now begins to give Tiffany’s mounds a gentle squeeze which earned her a loud gasp from the already shivering girl under her touch.

“You know… we can eat something much tastier than dinner…”

Taeyeon leaned her head down and gave Tiffany’s neck an open mouth kiss, which made Tiffany moan this time.

Feeling fueled with that first moan from Tiffany, Taeyeon began kissing Tiffany’s jaw line then back to the hallow of till she reached her favorite part, her shoulder blade.

“Hmmm… so what do you think we should eat, my lovely fiancé?”

“Hmmmm…”

Was all Taeyeon could hear as a response from Tiffany and Taeyeon, herself couldn’t help but feel blissful at the moment she can finally call Tiffany her fiancé out loud.

‘My fiancé, I still can’t believe it. You’re now my fiancé, mine.’

Taeyeon went further down till her lips reached that particular spot of Tiffany’s . instinctly parted as her tongue knowingly flicked that erected tip of her .

She heard Tiffany moaned again for her. Taeyeon wanted to hear more, so stopped what she doing and starts to finally enclose the whole peak with , giving it a soft gentle which sends Tiffany into a mess she loves so much.

“Tae… more…”

Taeyeon heeds Tiffany’s request obediently.

Her left hand began making its way up to cup her other and give it the attention it needs. While her right hand freely roamed down wards, giving Tiffany’s waist, back, thighs, just everywhere, the same attention.

Taeyeon shifts to the other mound that she’s kneading to give the same treatment that she did to its twin earlier. And Taeyeon just repeated the cycle all over again, making Tiffany moan even louder than she ever did.

Tiffany’s fingers went to her head and gave her scalp a slow massage, which Taeyeon took as a compliment that she’s doing good so far.

“Hmmm… Tae…”

After giving Tiffany’s mounds and almost every part of her body her attention, Taeyeon’s went back to stare at Tiffany’s beautiful that’s now contorted with undeniable pleasure.

“Let’s take this to bed, Love…”

Taeyeon wrapped Tiffany’s body with a dry towel as she follows next. She carefully dried each and every part of Tiffany’s skin afraid she’ll catch a cold if she’ll leave her wet.

Taeyeon smirked at her thought and couldn’t help but chuckled on her own crazy brain.

“What’s funny?”

“Nothing.”

“Hmmm?”

Tiffany threw a questioning look but Taeyeon just ignored it continue with her task on hand. She smiled when she saw that Tiffany was already dry, feeling proud of her work, she then gave her a soft