Her moves were flawless and smooth, just like her delicious chocolate skin. On top of that, the chreography was teasingly y. Her thick hips grinding to the music, her body telling  me to attack her right then and there. 

"Khrissie..."

I think she saw my face because she stopped her tempting hip rolling immmediately.

"Jae, are you okay?"

I couldn't speak. I stared at her like the love-sick fool I am. She kneeled in front of me, dangerously close.

'No... please don't...'

Her scent was addictively intoxicating, a mix of cocoa and vanilla. 

"Youngjae, are you okay?"

I looked deep into her brown eyes. I couldn't resist myself, no, I wouldn't resist, not anymore.