#3. Old Man
NeffyShortiesPosting two chapters again today since I haven't updated for two days. Good day, folks!
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Taeyeon woke up with a jolt when something warm crept on her waist.
A hand shut . “Baby, it’s me. It’s me.” Tiffany whispered quickly. “Don’t scream. It’s me.”
Taeyeon was shocked to death. She could feel her heart hammering inside her chest like crazy. Her breath picked up rapidly. This girl would definitely be the end of her.
“Say you wont scream.”
Taeyeon nodded her head frantically. Assured, Tiffany withdrew her hand.
“What are you doing here?!” Taeyeon hissed in panic. “You’re not supposed to be here!”
“I can’t sleep.” Tiffany admitted sheepishly. “I’m not used to sleep without you.”
“Your father literally just five meters away. Go back to your room.”
“You don’t want me here?” Tiffany scooted closer. She threw her arms around Taeyeon’s neck, pampering kisses all over her face.
“Tiff – Tiffany, stop. Stop it.” Taeyeon dodged her girlfriend. As much as she loved this treatment, they couldn’t do it now. And she wasn’t one with power to reject wonderful pleasure that Tiffany was able to give. So, before it was too late, she had to stop.
“Why?”
“We can’t. I’ve sworn to your father.”
“We can be very quiet,” Tiffany compromised. “He will not know.”
“No,” Taeyeon sighed, holding Tiffany’s naughty arms unyieldingly. “I don’t want to risk it, okay?”
“Because you can’t keep your mouth shut?” Tiffany smirked.
“Because I want his approval. His first impression about me is not satisfactory. The last thing I want is for us to bre
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