Sweet surrender
Confessions of A Bride
She walked over to the door and slowly opened it.
The room was dim and Seungri was sleeping on the couch. Her eyes motioned themselves to him. He was lying on his back looking peaceful. A smiled appeared on her face as she slowly closed the door and took off her shoes. She walked over to the couch and knelt right next to him. She made sure she was discreet and quiet.
She moved her face over his and reached her trembling hand out to touch the locks of his chestnut hair.
He slowly opened his eyes; he could feel her warm breath on his face.
'You're back.' he said in a half whisper.
She nodded and then gently pressed her lips against his.
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